Jiang Zhixun finally came to see her.
Yang Fen was overjoyed.
She hadn't personally handled that matter; instead, she disguised herself and gave the patient's family two yuan to spread rumors.
Anyway, it wouldn't lead back to her.
As long as she denied it, she'd be fine.
"Brother Zhixun, why are you here?"
She didn't proactively mention calling Madam Jiang.
The more Jiang Zhixun looked at Yang Fen's smiling face, the more disgusted he felt.
"Does stabbing people in the back give you a sense of accomplishment?"
Yang Fen's expression froze.
"Brother Zhixun, what are you talking about? I don't understand."
Jiang Zhixun didn't care about Yang Fen's explanation.
He was here to warn her.
"Everyone knows what you've done. Out of respect for your parents, I'm letting it go this time. I hope you have some self-awareness and stop behaving like a rat in the gutter, doing disgusting things."
These words were direct enough.
Sharp enough to strike a nerve.