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Chapter 179, Mr. Qiao, We Have Nothing to Do With Each Other

    

lm herself.She told Huo Mingzhu: "Don't come to me again. Not everyone has to add icing to your love."Huomingzhu had always been pampered and spoiled, never having been refused anything.She was still...Joanne stared at Wenman.

A mint green, light and elegant dress, it looks very good on you.

Joan was furious.

Why does Wen Man's state seem so good, even though Shao Ting doesn't want her How can she live so peacefully and righteously, and even get the title of Outstanding Youth

She will never let Wen Manchun have her way!

Joan said softly, "I heard you're going to win an award. I came today to give you a special present!"

The secretary brought tea.

Wen Man sipped her tea calmly, "Miss Qiao is so kind! But I don't think we know each other well enough for that, do we"

Joan gently pulled out a blade from her pocket.

She had a touch of madness in her eyes: “I’ll give some blood, to add some luck for Miss Wen!”

Bai Wei rolled her eyes.

She couldn't help but complain: "If you want to die, don't die at someone else's doorstep! Besides, Huo Shaoting isn't here, and there's no precious panda blood to save you. Don't do this money-losing business!"

Wen Man's eyes were calm as she looked at Qiao An.

Joanne laughed, her eyes glazed over: "Shaoting refuses to see me! So I had to come to Miss Wen... tell me, as long as I slash myself and report to the police saying that Miss Wen intentionally harmed me, what do you think Shaoting will think"

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"How he thinks of me has nothing to do with me! But life belongs to Miss Qiao, and there's nothing you can do if you don't cherish it!" Wen Man knew Qiao An didn't want to die.

How could such an incredibly selfish person bear to die

Joan is just a little girl, wanting her candy back after dropping it. And Wen Man is just the casualty of their tangled relationship between Joan and Huo Shaoting.

Joanne smiled, gently stroking her wrist.

One side of her was paddling, while she called Joe Jingnian on the phone: "Dad, Wen Man hurt me... Come and save me quickly! I bled a lot..."

She called 110 again, demanding that the uncles come and arrest Wen Man.

She wants to ruin Wen Man! Outstanding youth, dream on!

Qiao Jingnian arrived quickly, he came up with several uncles.

Joan rushed into Qiao Jingnian's arms as soon as she saw him, crying: "Dad, I was just trying to persuade Wen Man to reconcile with Shao Ting, but she hates me! She cut me on the wrist with a knife and asked me why I didn't die!"

Joe Jingnian held his daughter, his gaze complex.

He looked at Wen Man: "Is what Qiao An said, true"

Wen Man stared intently at the man: he asked her if it was really true

He believes in Joan!

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He had recently wept blood at his mother's grave, crying out for Xiao Man as if he were dying.

A man's deep affection is no match for a dog's!

Wen Man lowered her eyes!

Fortunately, she didn't plan on acknowledging him.

Otherwise, another embarrassing situation!

She spoke impassively: “Truth or falsehood, let the evidence speak for itself!”

Joan whispered, "The wounds on my hands, they're truly... Miss Wen, I have no reason to come here and frame you."

She looked pitiful: "I wanted to let you go for Shao Ting's sake, but Wen Man, you went too far! I know you've always hated me, but I never thought you would want me dead!"

Qiao Jingnian said in a calm voice: "Wen Man, you apologize to Qiao An, and I will persuade her not to take legal action!"

Bai Wei couldn't help but curse angrily!

"Mr. Qiao, are you sick If your family has mental illness, please keep them at home and don't let them bite people randomly. Be careful not to harm others before you end up locked up yourself!"

She knows the relationship between Qiao Jingnian and Wen Man, she feels so sorry for them!

Joe! Jing! Nian!

He's not even a fingertip compared to Uncle Wen!

Wen Man was also raised by her uncle, Wen Shu, like a precious jewel. She had never suffered any grievances. Remember when she was in college, whenever it rained, Uncle Wen would come to pick her up with an umbrella. Once, there was deep water at the entrance, and that man over 50 even carried Wen Man on his back.

Who among the girls in their class wasn't envious

Bai Wei wanted to say more.

Wen Man gently stopped her: "There's no need!"

She looked at the several uncles and smiled faintly: "I have surveillance here, and it's with sound! Today, Ms. Qiao inexplicably cut her wrists to frame me. Mental illness and criminal... she always takes up the same thing! Now I provide evidence and formally sue Ms. Qiao An for defamation and physical harm!"

Wen Man finished speaking, and the secretary immediately brought up the video.

Several uncles immediately looked...

Joann's face turned pale: "Wen Man, you're so insidious, you framed me!"

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He was truly heartbroken. He never expected Qiao An to do something like this, to... frame Wen Man! She had always been a pretty well-behaved child, just a little bit willful at times!

Jo Jingnian looked at Wen Man, struggling to speak: “Let's talk!”

Joanne was born into a wealthy family and had always been spoiled.

She said nonchalantly, "What's there to talk about with Dad At most, he just gives her some money like she's begging for it!"

Before she could finish, a slap landed across her face.

It was Qiao Jingnian who made it.

This was Qiao Jingnian's first time hitting Qiao An. After the beating, his tiger's mouth trembled: "Qiao An, she is your sister! She is my biological daughter, not a beggar!"

Joan's face was as white as snow.

How is that possible...

How could Dad possibly know Wen Man's background

The scene was deathly silent. Several uncles were visibly shaken. It seemed unbelievable that the renowned musician Qiao Jingnian actually had a child! Where did this child come from

Wen Man said coldly, "Mr. Qiao, you can eat more food, but speak less!"

She looked into his eyes and said, word by word: "My last name is Wen. My father is Wen Boyan! I am the child of Wen Boyan and Lu Xiaoman. I have nothing to do with Mr. Qiao!"

Joe Jingnian's lips trembled.

He never could have imagined that Wen Man hated him so much, to the point of being unwilling to acknowledge their relationship.

He trembled as he pulled a document out of his pocket. It was an identification certificate, with a line at the bottom that read: "After examination: Qiao Jingnian and Wen Man are biologically father and daughter."

Joe Jingnian choked up: "Like this, can you still say we have nothing to do with each other"

Wen Man gently took the appraisal document.

She smiled softly: "I finally understand why Mom left you! Mr. Qiao, I may be biologically related to you, but that's it. That's all we have in common! In fact, as Joanna's father, I even resent you! You pleaded for Joanna, have you thought about how much I lost in my relationship with Huo Shaoting… Mr. Qiao, please stop bothering her at Mom's grave. She has my dad, and he loves her very much!"

Wen Man stared at Qiao Jingnian.

She very slowly, painstakingly tore the document to pieces.

Shred to pieces! Leaving no trace!

Just as her birth, there was only Wen Boyan's care, no presence of Qiao Jingnian!

Qiao Jingnian's face was pale, he kept backing away.

He stared at his own flesh and blood, unable to believe she was so heartless. He thought that if he told her about their shared ancestry, she would make peace with Qiao An, and perhaps they could become good sisters, loving each other dearly.

In the end, it became a mere longing!

Wen Man closed her eyes and spoke softly: “Mr. Qiao, please take Miss Qiao away. I reserve my right to sue. And please keep a close eye on your daughter, don't let her come out and harm herself or others again!”

"I am Wen Man, and I will always be surnamed Wen."

Wen Manxin's qi and blood surged, she wasn't made of wood; she had feelings.

In just half a month, she had experienced great highs and lows, and could bear it no longer. She fainted away...dn't get up to greet her. Instead, he handed the magazine to Xiao Linxi.Lin Xi is exactly at the age where he loves to play.He ripped the magazine page and folded it into an airplane...In the hall, bo...