33: C33 Admit Plagiarism

C33 Admit Plagiarism

Qiao Yumeng opened her eyes when she mentioned plagiarism. Her eyes were half-closed. Facing Qiao Yurou's innocent face, she said, "Miss Qiao. Did you just say that you admit to plagiarism?"

"I..." Qiao Yurou's words were stuck in her throat. She was too anxious just now, that was why she subconsciously admitted to plagiarism.

"I never asked you before, under what circumstances did you draw the bracelet's manuscript?"

"Of course it was for Mr Qianchen." Qiao Yurou replied.

"Oh?" Qiao Yumeng's lips curled up, "That Fu Qianchen's love for you must not be expressed clearly enough. That's why you drew such a bracelet to hint at him?"

"Me!" Qiao Yurou almost impulsively said she did not, but she did not understand what that bracelet meant.

It was said that diamonds represented love, but the design of the bracelet was obviously just for embellishments.

"Mr Fu, it seems you do not care about your fiancée." Qiao Yumeng's lips curled up. From Fu Qianchen's ugly expression, Qiao Yurou must not have said that when she gave the design of the bracelet to Fu Qianchen.

"Mr Qianchen..." Qiao Yurou bit her lips and knew that she could not hide it anymore. Her tears rolled out like they were free of charge, "I admit, that design design, I used older sister's..."

Fu Qianchen looked straight at Qiao Yurou. He did not wipe her tears nor was he angry.

But Fu Qianchen like that made people feel a little scared when they looked at his back.

"You finally admit it? Didn't you insist that you painted it yourself? And even treated it as your engagement gift." Qiao Yumeng gave a fake smile and pulled the corner of her mouth, "Using the bracelet designed by my ex-wife as an engagement gift, won't you feel uncomfortable in your heart?"

These words entered Qiao Yurou's ears and did not make her feel good at all. But what worried her the most was Fu Qianchen's trust in her.

So she directly knelt down towards Qiao Yumeng, "Big Sister, please forgive me! I really did not do it on purpose. I just felt that the bracelet you drew was very beautiful and I used it... for the sake of my young ignorance..."

Young and ignorant? " Qiao Yumeng repeated this sentence. The ridicule on her face could not be concealed no matter what," Qiao Yurou, you are already 29 years old this year. You say that you are young and ignorant? "

"I..." Qiao Yurou's breath was stifled. After a long while, she chose to grab the corner of Fu Qianchen's clothes and raised her head to beg him, "Mr Qianchen, I really just missed a beat... I did not mean to plagiarize... Really, you believe me..."

Fu Qianchen looked down at Qiao Yurou. It was a lie to say that he was not disappointed. If Qiao Yurou had admitted that she plagiarized from the beginning, perhaps he would have thought of a way to settle this matter for her. However, she had lied to him for so long...

"Mr Fu, Are you satisfied with your fiancée's performance? Qiao Yumeng pursed her lips and looked at the scene in front of her. At the same time, she felt very comfortable and admired Fu Qianchen's cold-blooded behavior.

How long had he liked Qiao Yurou? Adding the two years of their marriage and these five years, it had actually been nine years. At this time, the woman he had used nine years to like knelt in front of him and burst into tears. He could actually remain unmoved.

After a long while, Fu Qianchen's gaze finally landed on Qiao Yumeng, "What do you want?"

"Why don't you guys really cancel the engagement?" When Qiao Yumeng mentioned this matter again, there was a hint of ridicule in her tone.

"No! I don't want it!" Qiao Yurou shook her head forcefully. Coupled with the tears on her face, she looked incomparably miserable.

Fu Qianchen frowned. "Qiao Yumeng, I am not joking with you."

"Ha." Qiao Yumeng laughed in disdain. The expression on her face finally became serious. "According to what I said, hold a press conference to publicly apologize. As for the matter of plagiarism..." When mentioning that manuscript, Qiao Yumeng recalled the mood when she drew that manuscript when she was young. The corner of her mouth could not help but curl into a sneer," That manuscript, It was drawn by Qiao Yurou. Whether it was drawn by me or not, it's no longer important now."

Hearing Qiao Yumeng say so, Fu Qianchen's chest suddenly became heavy.

After a long silence, Fu Qianchen nodded. "Alright, as you wish."

"No..." Qiao Yurou shook her head in horror. If she publicly apologized, Is there a need for the press conference?

"You don't have the right to say no." Qiao Yumeng stared at Qiao Yurou, "Qiao Yurou, you can also not publicly apologize. I will sue you for intentional harm! Thinking about how it feels to be in prison, apologizing is much more comfortable, right?"

Qiao Yurou suddenly felt very powerless. She never thought that one day she would lose to Qiao Yumeng and lose miserably.

After leaving the hospital, Qiao Yurou followed Fu Qianchen into the car. Fu Qianchen did not speak along the way, and Qiao Yurou did not dare to take the initiative to speak. The atmosphere in the car was also extremely low.

The driver did not dare to ask where he was going, so he drove straight to the Qiao family.2

After the car stopped, Qiao Yurou went to see Fu Qianchen. Fu Qianchen had no intention of keeping her here, so she could only bite her lips and get out of the car.

After getting out of the car, Qiao Yurou still said like she was struggling, "Qiao Yumeng's hand really was not hurt by me."

Fu Qianchen looked at Qiao Yurou and took a deep breath to suppress his anger. He replied, "Yes."

Although Fu Qianchen said so, he had to admit that in his heart, he actually stood on Qiao Yumeng's side. But was that important? He only knew that the design draft of the bracelet was drawn by Qiao Yumeng.

He wanted to ask when Qiao Yumeng drew it and what kind of state of mind she had when she drew it. But with their current relationship, asking those questions seemed too unnecessary.

"Then..." Qiao Yurou saw that Fu Qianchen's mood did not seem to be as bad as before and wanted him to come home and sit for a while.

"I still have something to do." Fu Qianchen directly interrupted Qiao Yurou's words.

Qiao Yurou froze for a moment and nodded. "Then you can go back to your work."

"Yes." After Fu Qianchen replied, the driver immediately started the car and left.

Qiao Yurou only turned around and walked home when the car had completely disappeared from her sight.

After returning home, Shen Yanru asked, "How is the matter handled? What did Qiao Yumeng that slut say?"

"She insisted that I hold a press conference to publicly apologize." After Qiao Yurou finished speaking, she kicked the sofa with hatred before sitting down, "This slut is much harder to deal with than before!"

"What about Fu Qianchen? What did he say?"

"Him?" Qiao Yurou thought about Fu Qianchen's reaction in the hospital and hated Qiao Yumeng even more. "He is obviously on Qiao Yumeng's side. I think he seems to have fallen in love with Qiao Yumeng."

"How could that be?" Shen Yanru's eyes narrowed and soon the corner of her mouth curled into a vicious smile.

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