After being universally criticized online, he cultivates immortality and farms to lead his motherlan

Chapter 83 She was never a flower in a greenhouse.
A huge crowd of students squeezed in front of Su Sizeng.

"Young Master Su, thank you."

"Young Master Su, you are truly a great philanthropist."

"Everything is expensive outside these days, and I don't even have enough money for food, let alone hot pot. It has to be our generous Su Shao; I'll definitely choose you in the next school heartthrob ranking!"

"Senior, take a look. I'm from the School of Information Engineering."

"Our dean's son is really something else, so generous! Thank you so much."

"Young Master Su, come on, let's take a group photo. I'll definitely post a thank you message on the forum and the campus wall for treating us."

All the students rushed over and thanked Su Size profusely.

Especially now that everyone knows his identity!
This put Su Sizeng in a difficult position; he couldn't refuse to treat everyone, but he also couldn't accept the offer...

He booked the entire hot pot restaurant, and he did indeed pay for all the expenses today.

There's no escaping it...

Su Sizeng's plan backfired, and he was even outmaneuvered by the other party. His classmates dispersed and began ordering food. Looking around the hot pot restaurant, Jian Ning was nowhere to be seen.

As Jian Ning left the hot pot restaurant, she looked at Chen Qian with gratitude in her eyes: "Old Chen, thank you for today."

Chen Qian waved his hand, "Ningning, there's no need for thanks between us."

"You should thank me. I sent you a message in advance, and you came with your people without hesitation, which got me out of this predicament." Jian Ning was quite touched. In the past, only Nan Nan would help her like this.

Chen Qian held up one finger, his tone joking yet brimming with righteous indignation: "One arrow piercing the clouds, and a thousand armies will come to meet me!"

Jian Ning couldn't help but smile, a warm feeling flowing through her heart.

She texted Wenli to ask for her address, and then took a taxi.

Chen Qian was worried about her, so he stayed with her while she waited for the car to arrive.

He rubbed his hands together and brought it up: "Ningning, I must say, the spicy dried radish you gave me to take away last time was really delicious."

Jian Ning looked at him and smiled, "Then I'll make a few more jars later, and you can come and get them."

"Alright, I won't stand on ceremony with you." Chen Qian nodded without any hesitation.

The ride-hailing car arrived, and Jian Ning said goodbye to Chen Qian.

After arriving at the high-speed rail station, Jian Ning took the high-speed train to a neighboring province. After getting off the train, she took a taxi for two hours, navigating winding mountain roads, before finally arriving at Wen Li's location.

Jian Ning got out of the car, carrying two bags of fruit. She had bought them at a roadside fruit shop in a relatively bustling town where the car had passed through.

Because the address is rather vague, only the approximate location of the village is given, unlike in the city where you can pinpoint the exact neighborhood and gate.

So after getting off the bus, Jian Ning contacted Wen Li again.

Wenli said, "Wait there for a moment, I'll have a friend come and pick you up."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Jian Ning didn't wait more than a few minutes before she saw a man walking towards her.

"Hello, are you Lily's friend?"

Jian Ning nodded, "Yes."

Man: "Come with me."

This area is mostly mountains connected to mountains, and the mountains are quite high.

Unlike Jian Ning's hometown, where houses are close together and most people in the village live in one place, here you can only see one house from a distance, and each house seems to exist independently.

Jian Ning followed the man to a two-story bungalow. There were free-range chickens pecking at the ground in the courtyard, and a neatly arranged vegetable garden in front of it.

In the clean and bright room, Wenli sat quietly in her wheelchair watching television. Seeing her arrive, Wenli turned down the volume. "You're here."

Then she said to the man, "Atao, could you please pour this guest a cup of hot tea?"

Atao went out to get some water, and Wenli pointed to the solid wood chair next to her: "You sit down."

Jian Ning placed the fruit she was holding on the table next to her and then sat down.

Wenli pushed her wheelchair toward the television, opened the drawer under the TV cabinet, and took out a few things, placing them on her lap.

He wheeled himself over to Jian Ning, handed her the things, and said directly, "I don't have much time left to live, so I won't waste your time with pleasantries. This is what I'm telling you, Su Shijian's secrets that no one else knows."

Jian Ning reached out and took it.

Wenli continued, "Back then, he wasn't the dean yet, just a professor. When I got in, I ranked first in both the written and oral exams, and I also did the best in the experiments. Because I came from a rural area and was the most hardworking one, I was also the one he valued the most."

When did you realize there was something wrong with him?

Wenli was lost in her memories, and although the time that had passed in those memories was too long, she could never forget them.

"It was probably when he answered the phone that he inadvertently uttered a few words in a foreign language. Although speaking a foreign language is not unusual, I have loved watching anime since I was a child and started teaching myself foreign languages ​​in junior high school, so I could understand what he was saying."

"Later, I saw some documents on his desk. The materials you have are all photos I took."

“I’ve been doing this ever since I realized he had a problem.”

"I just didn't expect that before I could gather evidence to report him, I would suddenly fall seriously ill. Everyone in our experimental group was affected, though the severity varied."

“After the incident, I was expelled from school because they said I was of bad character and had been having inappropriate relationships with male classmates.”

Wenli suddenly scoffed, "I was 23 years old back then, and I was boyfriend and girlfriend with Atao. What an absurd reason."

Looking at the evidence, Jian Ning came to a conclusion: "Is this all evidence of his collusion with foreign countries?"

Wenli nodded. "Yes, he once said to us unintentionally that Chinese people only deserve to eat counterfeit and inferior medicinal herbs, not good ones. We were all shocked at the time. How could he say such a thing? It wasn't until I discovered this evidence that I realized he had unintentionally exposed himself."

He not only doesn't value our lives, but he's also a shameless traitor.

Traditional Chinese medicine is a national treasure, yet he colludes with foreign countries to smuggle high-quality medicinal herbs abroad and deliberately acquires herbs that don't need to be preserved with roots. His aim is nothing more than to eventually cause the extinction of Chinese medicinal herbs.

Grandma Jianning's health has always required the use of traditional Chinese medicine to regulate her body. Looking at this evidence, she felt a surge of anger.

It is precisely because of the existence of these pests and parasites in the country that the reputation of traditional Chinese medicine has been damaged.

Jian Ning looked up. "Wenli, since we're going to work together on this, why don't you come with me to Beicheng for now? I'm staying at Huayue Villa, so I can take better care of you and prevent Su Shijian from doing anything detrimental to you when he's desperate."

Upon hearing the words "Huayue Villa," Wenli's eyes widened in surprise. "You live in Huayue Villa?"

Jian Ning nodded: "Yes."

Wenli said, "That place is a good place. Back then, Su Shijian discovered its special features and deliberately prevented the development of Huayue Villa from going ahead, resulting in it becoming an unfinished project."

"You know about this too?" Jian Ning asked.

Wenli said calmly, "I am well-versed in pharmacology. Although Su Shijian did not tell me everything, he did tell me about the special features of Huayue Villa. I am not stupid, and I figured it out after thinking about it for a while."

After saying that, Wenli's eyes were firm: "I'll go back to Beicheng with you."

Atao, who was carrying water, stood at the door, stunned. "Lily, are you sure you really want to go back? We can't beat him."

Atao's actions were not a compromise, but rather a helpless resignation after being battered by fate.

Wenli looked at him and said, "Tao, you know my personality."

She grew up without parents and was raised on the charity of the villagers.

She was never a flower in a greenhouse, but a wild grass that would sprout up again the following spring after being ravaged by wildfire.