Many people are jealous of An Nuonuo.
They might be jealous of her looks, her figure, her popularity, or maybe her boyfriend, among other things.
But to actually want to kill her? There can't be many who would go that far.
Jiang Xu simply couldn't fathom who would wish death upon such a cute and kind-hearted girl as An Nuonuo.
He figured there were only two reasons.
One was extreme jealousy, and the other was to destroy Jiang Xu's will by killing An Nuonuo.
Whichever it was, the act was unforgivable.
Jiang Xu had made up his mind.
Once he found the culprit, no matter how powerful the backing, they had to die.
"Did you tell the sisters from the Hundred Flowers Club about this?" Jiang Xu asked.
An Nuonuo shook her head, "Not yet."
Jiang Xu said, "Tell them now."
An Nuonuo nodded, took out her phone, and began to report.
That evening, a large group of people flooded into the ward.
They were all members of the Hundred Flowers Club—more than twenty of them.
