"If you dare to touch her hair again, I will let you be buried with Uncle Qiao~!" He moved his lips, his words were full of murderous intent, and Chen Bihua was so frightened that she did not dare to speak back.

Some breathtaking things come from the core.

Liang Bo squatted down, took her into his arms with heartache, kissed the top of her hair, and said: "Good boy... don't cry. If the sky falls, I will carry it for you. No matter what you want to do, I will

The entire Liang clan will accompany you to the end!"

"Carry it? How are you going to carry it? The Qiao family is already on the verge of collapse, but Zhihai is afraid that this unfilial daughter will worry and refuses to say anything. Once Zhihai dies, our family will be completely destroyed!!!"

Liang Bo turned his head, his ice eyes shot out a cold light, and said, "What? Are you questioning my Liang family's ability?"

Chen Bihua was not questioning his ability, but she was testing whether he was sincerely prepared to help Qiao. His cool answer obviously made Chen Bihua very satisfied.

With Liangbo as a big tree, she doesn't have to worry about Qiao Zhihai dying and she and Qiao Moli having no money to live with.

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On the first day after Qiao Zhihai's funeral, Qiao Weiwei, who had lost a lot of weight, walked into Qiao's house again, and walked into the place where she and Qiao Zhihai had been together for twenty-three years.

She felt like she was in a trance. She always felt that Qiao Zhihai was still alive and would still be sitting on the sofa. He put down the newspaper with a serious face and scolded her: "I came back so late. What do girls think?"

His eyes were filled with hot tears, and the tip of his nose was sore. He moved his lips as usual, but his tone could no longer cool down: "It's none of your business, Qiao Zhihai."

After saying that, she realized that Qiao Zhihai was really gone.

Scenes from the past come to mind again...

Ever since her mother passed away, she had never given Qiao Zhihai a good look. When Qiao Zhihai was nice to her, she would treat him even worse. She would get into trouble every day and take pleasure in making him angry every day...

At that time, I said every day that I wanted Qiao Zhihai to die.

But now, why did her whole body seem to be empty.

When she went upstairs and opened the door to her room, the first thing she saw was the snow-white bed, the pink brocade box, and the white envelope.

She opened the brocade box tremblingly...

Inside the box is Qiao Zhihai's personal seal and the company's official seal.

Opening the envelope, familiar handwriting came into view...

"Weiwei, my good daughter... When you read this letter, I think I have left you... Dad knows that I am sorry for you, and Dad also knows that you hate me, but what can I do? Many

If you make a mistake, you really can't go back. It's your father's fault. I'm afraid the harm your father caused you will never be able to make up for it in your next life. Dad decided to hand over the company to you. Dad knows that you have the ability to save Qiao's family from danger. Will

, at Lawyer Zhang's place...I think he will announce the news to everyone soon. After my death, I hope you can treat Bihua and Jasmine kindly...let all your hatred disappear with the death of your father.

Okay?——I will always love your father, Qiao Zhihai."

Tears, drop by drop, blurred the handwriting on the letter...

Severe angina pectoris...

She felt dizzy and fell heavily on the bed, biting the back of her right hand with her teeth, and the salty liquid spread in her mouth...

"Weiwei... don't be like this, don't scare me!" At this moment, Zhou Chuyu pushed the door open and walked in. Seeing Qiao Weiwei's appearance, he hurriedly stepped forward and took her into his arms.

"Sister Chu Yu..."

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A week after Qiao Zhihai's funeral, news about the Qiao family still dominated the headlines of major news pages.

Qiao Zhihai's will stated that the Qiao family would be passed on to the rebellious daughter Qiao Weiwei, which caused an uproar in the public opinion circle.

The outside world's disapproval of Qiao Weiwei has made Qiao's already precarious situation even worse.

"Mr. Qiao, we are in urgent need of cash flow now, but... all the major banks have rejected our Qiao family's loan application, and all the friends of the old president during his lifetime..."

Qiao Weiwei, who looked haggard, raised her head from the pile of documents, looked at the speaker, Qiao Zhihai's former confidant secretary Lin Fang, and said, "How much does it cost?"

"At least 300 million..."

"..."

Qiao Weiwei put down the exquisite gilt pen in her hand, stood up and tidied her black and white suit, then casually tied her long black hair behind her head and said: "I'm going out to think of a way. Aunt Lin, please go out first."

After that, Qiao Weiwei stood up, pulled on her slim-fitting black high-waisted skirt, picked up the car keys on the table and walked out of the office...

In order to keep her father's company, she must beg someone - Liangbo!

Before, he kept saying that the entire Liang family would accompany her to the end, but in the past few days, there was no news about that person. He did not take the initiative to contact her, nor did he mention anything about helping her...

How could she...not understand his intentions...
Chapter completed!