Fake Daughter Is Rich Again? novel Chapter 1816

At this moment, the girl's cold and slightly irritated voice sounded.

"Never mind."

Qiao Nian stood up straight. Her eyes were cold under the black cap as her gaze swept across her relatives. She pulled down her cap, suppressing her ink-black eyes as she spoke to the man standing in front of her.

"Let's go."

He looked back at the girl and saw that she was distant and indifferent. He knew she did not want to have anything to do with the Jiang family anymore.

He was silent for a moment. Then, he looked coldly at the Jiang family relatives before retracting his gaze. He put one hand in his pocket and did not say anything else.

He and Qiao Nian left the hospital together.

It was not until they disappeared from the corridor that the people from the Jiang family. They could barely breathe.

Someone couldn't help but say about Yuan Qing, "Aunt, what were you doing just now? Why were you talking to Qiao Nian like that? It's not like you don't know that Xianrou stole Qiao Nian's prescription and incited public opinion on Weibo. The Internet was in an uproar for two days and almost implicated her school and teachers. It's a little too much for you to ask her to help Jian Xianrou just because we're family."

"That's right. Why did you say that? I almost wanted to stop you just now, but I was too embarrassed to interrupt."

One person accused Yuan Qing of being incompetent. Then, a second and a third... In the blink of an eye, most of the relatives said that Yuan Qing had gone too far this time.

Yuan Qing had always had a big say in the Jiang family due to her seniority.

At this moment, she was being criticized by everyone at once. She couldn't maintain her dignity and her expression grew ugly, but she didn't say anything this time.

She knew very well in her heart.

Wednesday.

The weather in the capital was clear and cloudless.

Tang Wanru rushed to the court early in the morning, accompanied by a young man in his thirties.

The man was not tall and was rather thin. He wore glasses and was dressed in a black suit. He was holding a thick black leather document bag in his hand.

Anyone who saw him could tell his profession at first glance—lawyer.

"Lawyer Huang, are you confident? You have to think of a way to save my daughter. I'm counting on you." Tang Wanru's face was anxious as she held the lawyer's hand, obviously nervous.

"Madam Tang, don't worry. I'll try my best to defend Miss Jiang's innocence." The man she called Lawyer Huang comforted her, but his heart was pounding.