Mo Jinrong had the Mo Family Corporation and was very powerful, so Mo Jinrong's information appeared on the website. Lan Anran looked around but didn't find anything unusual. It seemed like she would have to make a trip to the black market to find that old man again.
She took out her phone and sent a text.
"Wait for me at the same place tonight, I'm going to find that old man."
"Yes."
The other party replied instantly.
Lan Anran shut her computer and went to the kitchen to make some herbal soup before going to the hospital. Coincidentally, the moment she arrived, she saw Zhao Xiumei and her uncle's family discussing something.
"Good dogs don't block the way, but you're in my way," Lan Anran spoke bluntly.
"B*stard! How can you treat your elders like this? You're disrespecting your elders! You insolent thing!"
Lan Tingyi cursed.
"Tingyi, did you see that? That's how she scolded your mom. What a bastard!"
