Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder's Record of Counterattacks Chapter 1581: Was a Little Hard to Get Into a University

?Chapter 1581: Was a Little Hard to Get Into a University

s.h.i.+ Sinan didn’t even care about the s.h.i.+ family, so how could she rope in Xi Mucheng for the benefit of the s.h.i.+ family? She simply didn’t have the intelligence to be the rope.

When s.h.i.+ Sinan saw Ning Shu just staring at her, she hastily asked, “Is Grandpa’s condition serious?”

f.u.c.kin’ r.e.t.a.r.ded!

Ning Shu grinned. “Fortunately, he woke up.”

s.h.i.+ Sinan breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, “It’s good that Grandpa is fine. Mom, I’ll go with you to see Grandpa.”

The whole purpose of transferring hospitals was to avoid Xi Mucheng. If s.h.i.+ Sinan knew the address, it was the same as Xi Mucheng knowing it.

Ning Shu said indifferently, “Don’t you have exams coming up? Study hard. I’m waiting for your university acceptance letter.”

s.h.i.+ Sinan’s face flushed. She hadn’t been to school since her injury.

Whenever she said she wanted to go to school, her uncle would get upset and say she hadn’t recovered yet. He forbade her from going to school.

But despite his overbearing att.i.tude, sweetness still bubbled up in s.h.i.+ Sinan’s heart.

During the days with her uncle, she lived a life where only the two of them existed in the world. She couldn’t even think about studying.

s.h.i.+ Sinan knew that she wasn’t smart. With all the absences, she wouldn’t be able to keep up with cla.s.ses, so it was a little hard to get into a university.

s.h.i.+ Sinan grabbed Ning Shu’s arm and shook it like a spoiled child, “Mom, what if I don’t make it to college? Mom would definitely not blame me, right?”

“No, how could I?” Even if you died in front of me, I wouldn’t bat an eye.

It was too easy to die, though. What was more painful was to live a life worse than death.

It was only true pain when a heart was suffering in h.e.l.l.

Ning Shu plucked away s.h.i.+ Sinan’s hand, took the empty bowl, and left.

When Ning Shu went downstairs, she encountered Xi Mucheng, who had just returned. They face each other coldly with mocking expressions.

Ning Shu sized up Xi Mucheng. His face was a little flushed, his lips were sweetly red, like a woman wearing lipstick, and there was fine sweat on his forehead.

His eyes were bloodshot. At the moment, he looked like he was suffering from excessive internal heat.

Xi Mucheng was very anxious. In recent days, several of his clubs had been raided by the police. He had instructed his people to follow the rules and not sell that kind of stuff for the time being.

But that stuff wasn’t only addictive for the people who bought it; the dealers were also obsessed. After all, there were huge profits up for grabs, and for enough money, someone was always willing to take risks.

A police raid caught one such man red-handed.

In the past few days, while Xi Mucheng and s.h.i.+ Sinan were living happily and carefreely like immortals, there was a problem with the clubhouse.

For a long time now, Xi Mucheng had his suspicions that there was an undercover police agent by his side. He did a clean-up operation and sank several bodies to the bottom of the sea.

When the clubhouse was closed for renovation, a rival in the business opened his clubhouse across the street. It was a naked provocation.

Drug trafficking was a major crime, and Xi Mucheng had a hard time keeping this matter down. But that was not the end of his troubles. His company was again found to be involved in tax evasion and money laundering activities. At the moment, they were under heavy scrutiny.

The review would result in a hefty fine for sure. Would the business license be revoked as well?

Tax evasion was also said to have been reported by someone.

Xi Mucheng couldn’t believe it. How come all the reported industries were under his hand? If it wasn’t someone targeting him, Xi Mucheng would chop off his own hand.

Editor: Meraki

Translator: Kaho