1018: C1018 Question

C1018 Question

In the end, Wang Qianqian was the one who brought this misfortune upon herself.

Xue Xue'er's expression was cold. Wang Qianqian saw it and slowly put her hand into her pocket.

"Madam, are you that heartless?"

"I have no choice."

Xue Xue'er shrugged her shoulders and leaned against the back of the chair. She looked at her proudly. "Since you know who is watching you, I cannot help you. You can either move away or work hard and put your mind on work. "

This was a warning to her.

As long as she put away all the thoughts that she should not have and no longer stuck to Ouyang Qing'an, Xue Xue'er would not hate her.

Those unlucky things would naturally not come to her.

Xue Xue'er spoke so bluntly that Wang Qianqian understood and her face became even paler.

"Yes, Madam. I understand."

She stood up and placed the mango juice that Xue Xue'er passed to her on the table before turning around and leaving.

Xue Xue'er looked at her slender back and lightly snorted.

This woman was really daydreaming.

Coming to find her to cry was nothing more than treating her as a fool. She wanted her to move to the house on account of her being bullied, or punish Su Ruoxi for her.

When that time came, she would benefit from it, making Ouyang Qing'an like her even more and feel that she knew the big picture.

Unfortunately, no one was stupid.

Xue Xue'er got up and returned to the living room, continuing to watch her morning lessons.

But what she did not know was that as soon as Wang Qianqian walked out of the door, she took out a recording pen from her pocket.

After pressing the button, what appeared inside was the content that they had just talked about.

"Xue Xue'er, don't blame me. People don't do things for themselves. Heaven will punish them."

Wang Qianqian's face was cold as she sent the recording to her phone. Her fingers quickly slid across the screen.

A few minutes later, she returned to the Anzheng Company with a sad face and went straight to Ouyang Qing'an's office.

As soon as she entered the door, she pounced on him and hugged his arm tightly.

"Brother An, I'm so scared."

"What's wrong?"

Ouyang Qing'an unnoticeably took his hand away and handed her another packet of tissues.

"There are a lot of strange things in front of my house."

Wang Qianqian sobbed as she told him what had happened in the past few days. Ouyang Qing'an frowned.

This was not a small matter!

"Brother An, did I offend someone? I don't like it, so you deliberately scare me?"

She used a tissue to wipe her tears. Her eyes were red as she looked at Ouyang Qing'an.1

"Just now, I looked for Madam and wanted her to help me. In my heart, Madam is your wife, and she is my sister-in-law. She should help me, but she refused and didn't care about me."

Speaking up to this point, Wang Qianqian lowered her head somewhat sadly.

Her pitiful appearance made Ouyang Qing'an's heart ache.

He still remembered when he first saw her, she was wearing tattered clothes and leaning against a stove. Her eyes were completely focused on the flame as she threw firewood inside.

The children in the mountains, especially the girls, did not have the strength to go to school.

But he remembered that her eyes were clear and cold, carrying stubbornness and stubbornness.

So he paid the money and covered all the expenses for her school. She did not disappoint the crowd and got into university and walked out of the mountains.

Such a poor girl should be protected by others.

"Xue Er isn't that cruel"

Ouyang Qing'an unconsciously said it and looked at Wang Qianqian.

"She really doesn't care about me."

Wang Qianqian shook her head and sent a recording to his phone.

"Brother An, you won't believe me no matter what I say. You can listen to it yourself."

"Okay."

Ouyang Qing'an patted her shoulder. "I will ask Lin Qin to change your house."

Lin Qin tactfully came forward and took Wang Qianqian out.

After they left, he opened the recording file.

First, Wang Qianqian's crying was no different from before. But at the end, Xue Xue'er's familiar voice appeared on the phone and echoed in the office.

"I can't help you."

It was a simple five words. There was no unnecessary explanation and no sympathy.

She was really that cold towards Wang Qianqian.

This was not the Xue'er he knew.

Ouyang Qing'an felt a little stifled in his heart. He hurriedly took care of his work and rushed back home.

"Xue Er, you really didn't care about Qianqian?"

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