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Chapter 172: Qiao Wanning's Dead End, Completely Ruined

    

轉碼失敗!請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀!Qiao Wanning was a little unsure of the minds of these two noble young masters. On one hand, she had a lucky mentality, maybe Mo Zinan didn't want to pursue it

On the one hand, she was also worried that they would secretly retaliate.

Thinking this way, Qiao Wanning became even more anxious. She hurriedly reached into the pocket of her skirt and took out medication for treating mental illnesses.

Swallow two pieces whole.

After the meal, her restless emotions didn't subside but intensified instead. She pursed her lips and turned back to Zhang Jie, who was accompanying her, "Zhang Jie, is Mo Zhi Nan and Jin Chen Han on the list of people who came to my concert this time"

Zhang Jie shook her head. "I've checked, and they won't be attending."

Joe Wanning was unconvinced: "Are you sure"

Zhang Jie nodded: "I just double-checked the guest list with the stage crew, and their names are not on it."

Qiao Wanning nodded, raised her hand to press down on her prominent brow bone, still feeling uneasy: "How was the scene"

Have you checked every nook and cranny There shouldn't be anything amiss, right

Zhang Jie didn't know what the young lady was afraid and worried about, so she hurriedly shook her head: "Young mistress, please rest assured. I have already, as you instructed, had the staff check this music hall inside and out half an hour in advance."

"No abnormalities were found."

Joe Wanning nodded. "Okay."

Maybe they're letting her off the hook because of the Qiao family I didn't think they'd actually go after her now.

However, she knew they were definitely no good.

Especially she bumped into Chen Ying-hsu.

Perhaps he wanted to wait until her concert ended before seeking revenge Thinking of this, Qiao Wanning suppressed the anxiety in her eyes and let Zhang Jie take her violin. When she finished performing, she would strike first.

Soon, Zhang Jie carefully handed her antique violin worth one million to Qiao Wanning.

With a graceful wave, Qiao Wan took up her violin and laid down her walking stick.

When she went onstage, she wouldn't let anyone see her jokes. She would walk gracefully and elegantly.

However, she was used to leaning on her cane for years. Suddenly without the support of the cane, when she went onstage, she couldn't be graceful at all, instead, she limped very noticeably.

When the celebrities and aristocrats present saw this, they couldn't help but lower their heads and start whispering amongst themselves.

"Is Qiao Wanning's leg really never going to get better What a pity... It was so beautiful."

Don't you know She became like this because of Mo Shao.

Huh The one from Mojia He made her like this

Yes, he pushed her down the stairs, causing the eldest Miss Qiao to be disabled for life. Don't you know about this

I don't know how Mo Shao could be so vicious.

The name-droppers began to whisper and criticize Mok Zhi Nan. Mr. Qiao, sitting in the VIP area, looked very unhappy.

His granddaughter becoming like this was already a thorn in his side, and now to be discussed and gossiped about like this He couldn't help but be angry.

The old man endured the anger in his heart, clenched his fists, and looked at the stage with a steady gaze.

This time, he wanted to arrange this concert for Qiao Wanning to help her restore her reputation.

I want everyone to know that the children of the Qiao family, even if they have disabilities, are still superior.

Just as the old man was getting angry, Mo Zhinan and Jin Chenhan arrived with their respective wives.

These celebrities saw them, some dared not speak, some only dared to despise him in their hearts. There was only one young master who adored Qiao Wanning and wanted to show off in front of the old man. He immediately mustered his courage and looked down on Mo Zhi'nan: "Mo Shao, is this what you caused, Miss Qiao"

"How could you be so shameless to attend her concert Are you trying to make things difficult for her"

Mo Zhi's face, handsome as it was, instantly dropped several degrees. His thin lips, cold and sharp, said, "What are you Dare to criticize me"

The young master didn't expect Mo Zhinan to be so devoid of guilt. He immediately slammed his hand on the table and stood up abruptly, feigning bravery: "I am Miss Qiao's admirer, and I am indignant on her behalf."

Mo Zhi Nan sneered, “Then let’s see who the victim is.”

"Young Master, could it be that you are still a victim"

The old man beside him also frowned, turned his face to look at Mo Zhi Nan, and the resentment in his eyes was obvious: "Mo Shao, do you still have a conscience when you say this"

"Do you know why my Wanning has become like this"

"It's not because of you You're doing well now, married to a beautiful wife, while we, the Wanning family, have to endure a lifetime of pain." The old man gritted his teeth and said coldly, then took a deep breath and continued, "Besides, how did you even get here This place doesn't welcome you."

Mo Zhi Nán's face turned cold, preparing to speak, when Jìn Chén Hán said first: "Old Qiao, we received the invitation cards."

"Are you going to drive us away And we were looking forward to a wonderful performance."

The old man glanced at Jin Chenhan, not hearing the subtext in his words. His face tightened, enduring it. He still had some reservations about Jin Chenhan.

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