Zhao, bankrupt.

The next day, various newspapers or media headlines kept repeating this topic. Zhao, who had been at the top of the business world for more than ten years, suddenly had poor capital turnover and went bankrupt. Another big news was that the underworld's third

The second gang, 'Pan', counterattacked and became the first gang.

People say that wealth cannot last more than three generations, but they didn’t expect that the family fortune would be lost in the second generation.

The well-to-do families who got up early in the morning and gossiped with newspapers, who seemed to never be able to integrate into the aristocratic society, made random comments, pretending that they were also people who had seen the world, and then lived a stable life every day as if nothing had happened.

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After Yuyi signed the last name, she rubbed her eyebrows, made a cup of milk tea, and lay down on the soft sofa. She dismissed all those who wanted to make trouble, grab profits, or come to watch a joke.

I closed my eyes for a moment, followed my usual routine, and drove to school. After all, college is different from high school. You have no idea what they are whispering underneath.

"Isn't that Zhao Yuyi from the Zhao family? Why come to the Noble Academy even though you're bankrupt?" A neatly dressed female classmate held another girl's arm, covered her mouth with her hand, and whispered.

"Yes, can you afford the daily expenses? Do you know that only the rich can come here?" Another girl also said in agreement, and put on a look of contempt.

Yuyi slowly stopped and looked straight at the two girls who were also staring at her. Later, the two girls felt a little embarrassed and pushed them away with pale faces.

Are you crazy... Yuyi sneered and continued walking forward as if nothing had happened. Her identity had changed, and even her attitude towards speaking had changed.

In the class, there are still those few top students who study hard, reviewing their homework without any concern, sleeping, and gossiping. There is no big change.

Yuyi sighed, and as soon as she sat down, she saw several people in police uniforms coming to her to show their work IDs, and said in a stern tone, "Miss Zhao, we suspect that you are involved in a murder case, so please tell me

Let’s take a trip.”

"What do you mean?" Yuyi raised her head slightly and looked at those people, her tone was unusually cold.

"Someone accused you of killing your father, so we are responsible for taking you back." A male police officer looked at her expressionlessly, and his words were like an invisible arrow that penetrated her body and penetrated Yuyi's heart.

The surrounding discussion gradually became louder, and it was impossible to hear what was being said. Yuyi stood up from the stool, and her laughter suddenly became twice as loud as before.

But she did not respond to those laughter, and looked indifferently at the officers who were a head taller than herself. Her ghostly temperament was released little by little. Her eyes seemed like a bottomless pit, making people want to fall into it at the first glance.

"It's her! It's all her fault! She killed dad! You must bring her to justice!" Upon seeing this, Zhao Zicheng rushed over and shouted at the police officer, with tears hanging from the corners of his eyes.

There was a clear indictment of the loss of her father in her voice.

Yuyi still didn't speak, looking at several people coldly. She had a black aura that could annihilate the world, making it impossible for people to get close to her, or even dare to look directly at her.
Chapter completed!