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Chapter 821: Blinded by Lard
Chapter 821: Chapter 821: Blinded by Lard
After she finished speaking, she stood up and lunged at An Hao.
She wasn’t afraid anyway! If there were any issues, Li Zecheng would take care of them!
An Hao had not planned to pay her any attention; who would’ve thought she would push her luck? It seemed she was ready to go down fighting with An Hao here today!
She was not afraid of Xin Ni!
Two years at the Military Medical University, with every morning’s physical training—was it all for nothing? And the military boxing, was that for nothing?
Just as Xin Ni pounced, An Hao squatted down and lightly swept her leg, sending Xin Ni screaming to the ground with a thud.
"Tsk tsk tsk! That must’ve hurt!" An Hao, looking at Xin Ni’s wailing, shrugged her shoulders, "I’m warning you, don’t mess with me! Don’t think I’ll let you bully me just because I’m new here. I’m not as weak and easily bullied as you think."
With that, An Hao turned and left.
She wandered alone in the courtyard for a while, feeling that she had digested enough of her meal, and started to head back.
As she approached the apartment building, she ran right into Zhang Guifang, who was crying as she walked out.
"Sister Guifang!" An Hao knew without asking what it was about—it must have been Xin Ni’s instigation that made Li Zecheng, in a moment of hot-headedness, go find Zhang Guifang. From the looks of it, there was definitely either an argument or a fight.
Zhang Guifang, still in tears, quickly wiped them away upon seeing An Hao: "An Hao, are you back from a walk?"
"Yeah. Sister, you’ve been crying! Did you have an argument with Brother Li?" An Hao said, finding Zhang Guifang’s state heartbreaking. She stepped forward and handed her a handkerchief, "Whatever it is, you should talk it out with Brother Li, but you must not fight."
"Talk it out? I can’t even speak to him properly!" As soon as Zhang Guifang finished speaking, tears welled up again, "An Hao, do you already know something? Let me tell you, it’s killing me inside! If one day I can’t stand it anymore, I’ll find a rope and just hang myself at home."
"Sister! Don’t talk nonsense!" An Hao pulled Zhang Guifang aside where no one could see and said, "Why would you demean yourself like that? If you hang yourself with a rope, you’d only clear space for someone else and fulfill their wishes!"
"An Hao, I’ve really let the wolf into the house! I should never have let her stay in the beginning! Now she’s taken over my place and won’t leave. I have no idea what kind of spell she’s cast on your Brother Li, but every time I quarrel with her, your brother doesn’t hesitate to take her side," Zhang Guifang grew more and more agitated, eventually starting to curse, "Tell me, is this man blind? That little bitch is clearly being manipulative; how can he not see through her?"
"If it were that easy to see through, Brother Li wouldn’t have wronged you," An Hao sighed softly. Luckily, Qin Jian was not like that.
That spared her so much effort and worry!
"I tell you, he’s been blinded by lust, seeing and hearing only that little bitch, completely ignoring my existence," Zhang Guifang said, increasingly indignant.
All these years, I followed him here!
As a military wife, I took on all the hard and thankless tasks at home. He was constantly tied up in the military and rarely came home. I had to single-handedly look after the elderly in both families, manage the kids’ schooling.
I took care of the farmwork, handled all the social obligations, dealt with both significant and minor issues all by myself.
Only after the elders passed away and the children grew up—my child was now in junior high and could stay at the school—did I begin shuttling back and forth, and before the new year, we even discussed relocating as a military family to bring the child over.
But in just a few months, with that little bitch moving in, we’ve reached the point of
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