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Chapter 1194: Elder Wei's funeral time has been fixed

She thought it was a message from Shen Qingqing and the others, and asked her when she would finish speaking. She picked up the phone and looked down at the message in front of Shen Qiongzhi and He Yujuan.

It turned out that the person who sent the message was not Shen Qingqing and the others.

But the guard building.

The news from Wei Lou was very simple, and it was obvious that he was in a bad mood - [My grandfather's funeral time has been set. It will be at Wei's house at 9:30 am the day after tomorrow. Do you have time to come over? 】

Has Elder Wei's funeral been decided?

Qiao Nian had forgotten about He Yujuan and Shen Qiongzhi. Thinking of Mr. Wei, she pursed her lips and tapped the WeChat editor with cold white fingers.

【qn: If I have time, I will go there on time. 】

Qiao Nian put down the phone when she saw that the message was sent successfully.

My mood is not as good as before.

Looking at He Yujuan and Shen Qiongzhi who still wanted to pester her, they no longer had the patience they had before. They just glanced at them and picked up the schoolbag on the seat to leave: "Do you think I care about my reputation? ?My reputation is like that anyway, it won’t get much better. If you want to make a fuss, just go and there’s no need to notify me again.”

He Yujuan and Shen Qiongzhi sank with their hearts together.

Qiao Nian said this, making it clear that he would not take soft and hard advice.

Shen Qiongzhi still didn't give up, and stretched out his hand to pull her over: "Niannian."

The girl nimbly avoided her extended hand, looked at her with a cold look, and said concisely and concisely without saving her face: "Mrs. Qiao, you don't have to force yourself like this. We already talked about it when I left Qiao's house. It’s very clear that from the moment I walked out of the door, we were strangers. I don’t take advantage of the Qiao family, and you don’t think you know me as a person.”

This was said by Shen Qiongzhi himself.

The actual words she said at that time were even worse.

What she said was: "Qiao Nian, now that you have found your biological parents, we have nothing to do with each other. From now on, when you return to Luohe, you will have nothing to do with the Qiao family. You don't need to say outside that you are my daughter. I won’t subsidize you anymore. Of course, if you get good grades and get a degree in school in the future, I won’t take advantage of you. Let’s just hang out and pretend that we have never met each other.”

She said it happily at the time!

That's because she thought Qiao Nian's biological parents were poor teachers in Luohe.

How much future can a daughter from an ordinary family with no background have? It's just a matter of getting into a good university and finding a decent job in the future.

Can you compare it to a person like Aai Ai who has a family background and a well-known elite boyfriend?

What's more, Qiao Nian's grades were mediocre at that time. Whether he could get into a university, let alone a good one, was a question.

At that time, she never thought that one day their status would be reversed and they would become unworthy of mentioning, and the free blood bags she despised would suddenly become something they could not reach.

What an irony of fate!

"Me." Shen Qiongzhi still wanted to defend herself, but she felt so uncomfortable. Her heart felt like it was being stabbed by a knife. She didn't want to bow her head, but she had to bow her head because of Qiao An.

"I always remember what Mrs. Qiao said to me at that time. I never wanted to take advantage of the Qiao family. Similarly, I hope you also remember what you said to me at that time. We are strangers when we walk out of that door. Mom and grandma Please don't say such a title in front of me again. It's boring, and you probably think it's hard to pronounce."

The girl's voice was scornful and careless. She was just stating the facts without any hint of ridicule.

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