The man squinted his eyes and suddenly laughed joyfully. "Is it because you've done too many immoral things that the hospital closed down?"
"Cough, cough..." An Jiancheng wanted to loudly refute, but then he thought about how he was here to gather information, and his identity needed to be concealed. How could he easily reveal his true situation? He simply admitted, saying, "Yes, maybe it's karma. I owe my wife, my daughter, and my son!"
"Then why are you still working?" the man asked again.
"It's all for survival..." An Jiancheng replied casually.
"Is it because you need to support your family? Do you need to support that mistress of yours, and her kids too?" the man asked again.
An Jiancheng was stunned for a moment. "How do you know I have a mistress?"
The man snorted coldly, his voice dry and hoarse. "Didn't you just say that?"
An Jiancheng suddenly realized. "Oh, I forgot to tell you. It's..."
"You're so shameless!" the man said.
