She Lives without Regret in This Life-Chapter 880 - 926: Mole

"What are you staring at?" An’an glared at the young comrade, "Don’t you have your own principles? Do you just believe whatever others say? Is he your leader or are you your leader? Or has water entered your brain too?"

The young comrade nervously swallowed, his expression toward Sheng An changed. Wow! So arrogant, cursing with a fierceness that rivals those from their village, looks like she really isn’t a spy.

Hai Lan looked at Sheng An in shock, a turbulent flow in her eyes.

"Let’s go, follow me to the Su Family, let’s sort this out. After that, not only do you owe me an apology, but you also need to compensate me for my clay pot and my soup, which my sister made personally."

"Who is your sister?"

"None of your business." An’an looked at him defensively, she’s not that stupid! If she caused trouble and mentioned her sister’s name, wouldn’t that bring trouble to her sister? And such a humiliating situation of nearly being mistaken for a spy, of course, she wouldn’t let her sister get embarrassed with her.

"You can’t leave." Hai Lan jumped up from the ground and lunged forward, the three of them collapsed together.

"Ouch!" Sheng An’s small body was sandwiched between the young comrade and Hai Lan, taking the hardest hit.

"Is this woman crazy? If you’re mentally ill, go to a psychiatric hospital instead of causing trouble for no reason." An’an was seriously annoyed, she knew coming to this compound wouldn’t bring good things, from the moment she stepped in, it felt like a familiar shadow was hanging overhead.

"Get off me." Being pressed down by Hai Lan made her frown in disgust, rejecting from the heart.

Hai Lan climbed off Sheng An, lowered her head, a trace of a triumphant smile flitting across her lips. She figured it out, brought by Su Hai, relatives of the Su Family, someone she doesn’t recognize. Never came to the compound before, must be a relative of that little wench Sheng Ning, right? Her sister? Or something?

No matter, anyone associated with that little wench is bad. No wonder she felt displeased at first glance, extremely displeased. Rejection from the heart, wishing she would disappear forever. 𝗳𝐫𝚎𝗲𝚠𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝘃𝚎𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝗺

"Little girl, are you alright? Did you get hurt?" The young comrade helped Sheng An up.

"Ah! She has a weapon, she has a weapon." Hai Lan pointed fearfully at the position of Sheng An’s pocket, where it bulged out, from the outside it really looked like the shape of a handgun.

"Where? Where?" The young comrade’s alertness was high, immediately clutching his weapon and pointing it at Sheng An in a defensive posture. "Don’t move, stand there. Yes, stand properly, raise your hands above your head."

Sheng An was terrified at being pointed at with a stun baton, looking at the young comrade in bewilderment, "I don’t have one, I’ve never even seen a toy gun."

Hai Lan crossed her arms, sneering coldly, "Stop pretending, claiming you’re not a bad person and still not admitting it. I saw it, what’s in your pocket is a gun."

"Surrender, quickly raise your hands above your head," the young comrade shouted again.

Sheng An had no choice but to follow his words, raising her hands high above her head, her intricately featured small face full of humiliation.

Comrades on patrol in the distance saw the commotion here and came forward to check the situation. Hai Lan hurriedly identified, "That’s a spy, quickly arrest her."

The incoming comrade stepped forward and indeed pulled out the latest model black handgun from Sheng An’s pocket. Their expression changed on the spot, Sheng An was standing with her hands raised above her head. Then someone harshly kicked her in the back of the knee, sending her crashing to the ground. The pain made tears fall instantly, her face turned stark white.