After breaking off the engagement, Mr. Li knelt down in private to ask for a kiss.

Nan Qiao stood beside the old lady, lowering his head and looking down at her.

"I'm sorry, when I went out today, I asked someone to tell me that I couldn't help an unknown old lady on the side of the road, as it would easily lead to a lawsuit."

Mrs. Yang: "..."

Mrs. Yang didn't expect that Nan Qiao would be so vigilant.

They don't know each other, so Nan Qiao knows she is a bad person?

Mrs. Yang didn't believe a word of the divination.

Old Mrs. Yang lay on the ground and cried out in pain: "Little girl, I fell. I just want you to help me up. I won't hurt you."

"You know people but don't know their faces." Nan Qiao said meaningfully.

Old Mrs. Yang was lying on the ground, keeping her body in the same position. She was already tired.

But Nan Qiao didn't fall for the trick, and she couldn't hold on any longer.

As a result, Mrs. Yang slowly changed from lying on her stomach to supporting herself with her arms.

"Little girl, I'm too tired. Can you help me sit down by the flower bed over there and rest for a while?"

Nan Qiao held her cell phone: "I don't need to obey you, the police are here to protect people's lives."

Nan Qiao stretched out her hand and Old Mrs. Yang gritted her teeth when she saw two patrolling policemen arriving.

An amiable smile appeared on Mrs. Yang's face: "Little girl, thank you for helping me find the police."

"You're welcome, everyone who passes by does the same."

Nan Qiao walked away. Old Mrs. Yang called her from behind, but she turned a deaf ear.

Mrs. Yang was furious.

……

When Li Xia and Jiang Linyu found Mrs. Yang, she was eating in the restaurant.

Li Xia and Jiang Linyu sat down excitedly.

Li Xia: "Master, what did you do to Nan Qiao? Did you arrest her?"

Mrs. Yang finished her last bite of rice and then said slowly: "This damn girl is very vigilant. She seemed to know my purpose and kept her distance the whole time."

Jiang Linyu & Li Xia:? ?

what?

Did they hear wrongly?

Old Mrs. Yang didn't succeed?

Old Mrs. Yang can't deal with Nan Qiao?

Li Xia and Jiang Linyu looked at each other and were both shocked by Mrs. Yang's words.

It's no use even if Mrs. Yang takes action?

Jiang Linyu couldn't hold back and asked softly: "Master Yang, you can't even deal with Nan Qiao, what can we do?"

Li Xia: "Master, you are omnipotent in my heart. You can't even deal with her, and my mother and I were bullied to death by her."

Jiang Linyu lamented: "Master Yang, if it's too difficult to deal with, you should go back first. If Nan Qiao finds out about you, he will definitely send someone to assassinate you. For your safety, please go back."

As soon as Jiang Linyu said these words, Mrs. Yang put down her chopsticks, her face gloomy, like the sea before a storm.

"She wants to kill me? She's too young!"

Li Xia quickly cheered: "Master, your ability is superior to hers, she is no match for you."

Mrs. Yang was so happy to be praised, and a smile gradually appeared on her face.

"Since she won't take the bait, I'll change my approach. Don't worry, I can't deal with her?"

Jiang Linyu and Li Xia looked at each other, and the method of stimulating generals was indeed useful.

……

Nan Qiao came to the hospital and walked into the dean's office.

When she first entered, the dean treated her with great respect.

"Sister, please sit down and I'll pour you a cup of tea." A man in his fifties said respectfully.

He placed the cup in front of Nan Qiao with both hands, a smile on his face.

"You're not a joker, you don't have to smile like that, you're so tired."

As soon as Nan Qiao said this, the dean's smile faded.

My cheeks hurt from laughing too much.

The dean sent the case to Nan Qiao: "Senior sister, Du Yongmao didn't let us examine the old lady, but I still did it secretly. This is the result of the examination."

Nan Qiao: "Well done."

The dean was as happy as a three-year-old child.

While Nan Qiao was looking at the results, he took his mobile phone and sent a message in the group: [Senior sister praise me! She praised me for doing well! 】

【What? Senior sister praises you? It would be great if your senior sister didn't scold you for your stupid look, but she still praised you? 】

[Old Ou, what you said is too much. Lao Gao can be praised by his senior sister, and his ancestral graves can emit green smoke. 】

[Old Ou, are you envious? I am different, I am envious, jealous and hateful. 】

[Senior sister praises you? I do not believe. If senior sister wants to praise me, she must praise me. 】

[Lao Yuan, as he gets older, he no longer has any shame. 】

The dean held his cell phone and was indignant.

Everyone in the group, including him, had been mentioned by Nan Qiao.

He wanted to become a disciple, but Nan Qiao refused.

In the end, they could only call Senior Sister.

The dean held his cell phone and kept typing.

[You guys are just jealous that I received praise from senior sister. If you have the ability, you can also help senior sister. If you can't help senior sister, dig a hole and bury yourself! 】

After sending this message, the dean put the phone in his pocket, with a happy smile on his face.

"Senior sister, if you have any other requests, just tell me and I will help you. Mrs. Du is here, and it is very convenient for me to do anything."

Nan Qiao raised his head, his eyes shining like black gems.

"Then take me to see Mrs. Du."

Dean: "..."

Although it was a bit difficult, he fought hard for his senior sister!

……

Nan Qiao entered Mrs. Du's ward again and first searched to find the bug inside.

Then she placed the listening device she had brought with her.

After doing this, Nan Qiao re-examined Mrs. Du.

The medicinal water he brought was dissolved in water and fed to Mrs. Du.

Whether she can wake up or not depends on Mrs. Du's life.

……

After watching Mrs. Du, Nan Qiao came to the dean's office.

"Sister, if you have any orders, just tell me."

Nan Qiao handed him a bottle of medicine: "Feed Mrs. Du once a day."

"Okay senior sister." The dean took it with both hands.

Nan Qiao handed him another bottle of medicine: "This is what you have always wanted. Here it is."

The dean took the medicine bottle and said excitedly: "Thank you, senior sister!"

"You're welcome, I'm leaving first." Nan Qiao left.

He walked to the door, turned around, and said seriously: "Don't call me senior sister from now on, call me Nan Qiao."

It was too embarrassing to be called senior sister by her elders, and she didn't dare to be a senior sister.

Nan Qiao left.

The dean stood there, uneasy.

what's going on?

Senior sister is angry?

The dean sent a message to his friends in the group and told him about it.

[Call me Senior Sister, calling someone old. How old is she and how old are we? It’s not okay to call her senior sister. 】

[Old Ou, what do you think we should call us better? 】

【Call me junior sister? 】

[Lao Yuan, you are so shameless. You call her junior sister? Where is your face? I was pushed to the ground and rubbed by you, so why are you so thick-skinned? 】

[Calling me senior sister makes me look old. Call me junior sister. It’s shameless. Tell me, what should I call it? 】

[This is a difficult problem that stumps me. 】

[How should we talk when we meet again in the future? It’s not right if you don’t shout, and it’s wrong if you shout, you’re bald. 】

[Lao Yuan, you are already bald. You have been bald for a long time. 】

The group became lively over the issue of names.