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Lady Gu Is Too Weak To Fend For Herself

Rumor had it that Qiao Xi had a weak constitution—a sickly beauty. Rumor had it that she spent a fortune every day on medications—eating them like candy. Rumor had it that ten servants waited on her by her bed every day—a burden to everyone. They were all waiting for the Qiao family to toss Qiao Xi back to the countryside and leave her to fend for herself. Qiao Xi: "They're all saying that I'm weak and can't take care of myself. Apparently, I spend money recklessly as well.” She looked down at her tattered shirt and was exasperated. Qiao Xi: “Are you saying that this wealthy family lets their daughter wear tattered clothes every day?” The Qiao family's rich daughter? She had enough! She would not be it anymore! Therefore… Scumbag guy: "Without the Qiao family, you're nothing." Qiao Xi: "If I'm kicked out of the Qiao family, I'll be done for." Scumbag girl: "Sis, don't be too disappointed. As long as you work hard, you'll be praised one day.” Qiao Xi: "Shut up, I don't know a traitor like you." The scumbag guy and girl: "???" Rumor had it that the Gu family's youngest son, Gu Zheng, rashly married a woman who had nothing but looks. Qiao Xi: "Is someone looking down on me?" One day, Qiao Xi saw one of Gu Zheng's employees racking his brains over a series of numbers on the computer screen. Since she was free, she lent a hand. Did she just crack the firewall created by the joint efforts of top elite hackers?! Gu Zheng inched closer with every step. "Qiao Xi, what else are you hiding from me? Hmm?" Qiao Xi: "Oh, no! I feel dizzy again! I'm so weak. This body of mine is just too weak!"

Qiaoqiao · Umum
Peringkat tidak cukup
1700 Chs

Irreconcilable Hatred For Killing My Mother

Editor: Henyee Translations

"Why are you still calling me Mr. He? It sounds too distant. Call me Uncle He in the future. I heard what happened in the small banquet hall just now. Wenxian is a little temperamental. Don't mind her."

Qiao Xi sized up He Weinian. No matter when, his words and actions were always so appropriate, causing others to be unable to catch a trace of mistake.

Cheng Juan's performance was perfect when facing his enemy. He chuckled. "Uncle He, you're being too serious. I'm already very happy that you don't blame me."

"How could I blame you? You did the right thing in this matter! You should be professional. Don't ruin your reputation for Wenxian. You're the most outstanding student I've sponsored. I'm already very touched that you're willing to stay by my side and work for the He family. How could I blame you for such a small matter? Follow me to the front and sit down."