Fake Daughter Is Rich Again?

Qiao Nian knew that he was stubborn, so she didn't waste her breath on him. She said concisely, "I can find out even if you don't tell me. It'll just take some time. Also, if you don't tell me, I'll tell Aunt Chen about you getting beaten up inside. She doesn't know, right?"

Chen Yuan suddenly looked up at her with his swollen eyes. He gritted his teeth and took a deep breath. "Don't, don't say it."

Qiao Nian looked at him calmly with raised eyebrows. "If you don't want me to tell your mother, then tell me who did it."

Chen Yuan looked into her eyes for a few seconds and then said dejectedly, "Sister Nian, can't you just ignore this matter? I'm already in this state. I don't want to implicate you." "Even if you implicate me, it's my business."

She had owed Aunt Chen too much in the past. If she hadn't protected her at the Qiao Residence, Aunt Chen wouldn't have been chased out by Shen Qiongzhi and lost her job. Uncle Chen and Chen Yuan had also taken good care of her back then. No matter what, she had never thought that they had implicated her.

they wanted to protect. Likewise, she also had

Chen Yuan said in a sorry tone, "Previously, my mom and Uncle Qiao came to visit me. After they left, a group of young men came again.

even took out my mom's photo and told me that if I didn't cooperate, they would look for my mom. I... signed

saying that. He had studied before and knew the crime of being caught by the police with contraband in his possession. He wouldn't go to jail, but he would definitely have to go to juvenile detention for a period of time. He would also leave relevant records on his files. No university would want a student with such records. It was impossible for

change anything. I'm... fine. It's just that I'm not going to university. Like you said, as long as one is capable, academic qualifications are not the only way out. At most, I'll go and learn some skills. I can still support my parents

in her eyes. "I told you before, too. University is not the only

almost buried his head in the chair, not

withstand the other party's threat. He wasn't afraid of being beaten, but he was really afraid that

strong their background was. His parents were just ordinary people, and he was locked in here. Compared to his parents' safety, there wasn't much to consider. He had already made his