Lin Nianhe's first reaction upon hearing the news was—
"Did he see you seeing him?"
Wang Shumei found Lin Nianhe's gaze very strange, feeling a chill down her spine without reason.
She shook her head: "He probably didn't see me. I just caught a glimpse of that fat man's back as he slipped into the woods. You know, I had been watching his back the last time, it left a strong impression."
Lin Nianhe's lips pursed slightly, her expression softened a bit: "Well, that's good."
Wang Shumei asked her, "What does that fat man want coming to our place now?"
"I don't know."
Lin Nianhe really didn't know.
But she had her speculations.
Either the fact that she went to the provincial city got out, and Zhang Changjiang realized that she and Zheng Lirong were rivals, intending to kill her directly as a form of revenge and to cut off Zheng Lirong's supply source at its root; or Zhang Changjiang wanted to have a showdown with Zheng Lirong and still needed to get goods from her.
