125. Refuse to Help the Dying? (Fourth Shift)

As soon as Wu Qian came back, she acted like a mad dog, and now she even snatched her phone; even someone with Fang Tong's easy-going nature couldn't tolerate it.

"It's none of your business."

Shen Qinglan was somewhat puzzled when she received a call from Fang Tong, having just chatted with her on WeChat. She wondered why calls were suddenly coming in, but still answered.

Listening to the sounds of Fang Tong and Wu Qian arguing over the line, Shen Qinglan's eyes flickered.

"Shen Qinglan, you did this on purpose, right?" Wu Qian's accusing voice came through the phone.

Shen Qinglan thought to herself, "Just as I expected."

"Yesterday, you could have made things clear to me, but you deliberately left things half-said. You just wanted to make a fool of me, didn't you?" Wu Qian shouted into the phone, venting her inner dissatisfaction and resentment.

If only Shen Qinglan had made things clear last night or taken her away, she wouldn't have ended up being... by Zhou Liang.