"I won't go." Qian Lai said calmly and firmly refused.

"What did you say?!" Pang Juanjuan's eyes widened, with a ferocious expression on her face that she wanted to strangle her to death.

"I, no, will, go!" Qian Lai said every word, fearlessly.

"You!!" Pang Juanjuan was furious.

Qian Lai stood upright and said sternly: "Although we are mother and daughter, we have different views, so I will not go with you."

She may be poor, but she will never cheat.

Even when she was in the most difficult time, it was Du Rong who offered to give her money, and she had no choice but to accept it when she was desperate.

She knew that was wrong, but as a young woman at the time, she really had no other way to save her father's life.

For the sake of her only relative, she was willing to bear the reputation of being a "money worshiper".

She doesn't want to say how great she is, she just feels that there must be choices in life, so when comparing reputation with the lives of her relatives, she chooses her relatives.

And obviously Pang Juanjuan is completely opposite to her!

For her own benefit, she can sacrifice family ties, including her biological daughter!

Complicity...

These four words deeply hurt Pang Juanjuan.

Pang Juanjuan became angry and gnashed her teeth angrily, threatening, "Qian Lai, I tell you, if you don't unite with me, you will never marry into the Qiao family!"

"If marrying Qiao Zhan means I have to help you deceive..." Qian Lai smiled coldly and said loudly, "I would rather not marry!"

"you--"

"My dad goes downstairs to take out the trash at 10:30 every night. Do you want to meet him?"

Qian Lai's light words silenced Pang Juanjuan's curses in her mouth.

Hearing this, Pang Juanjuan's eyes flashed with panic, and she was obviously scared.

So she picked up her bag and left without saying a word.

There will be plenty of opportunities to deal with this dead girl in the future, well, she is not in a hurry!

Qian Lai looked at Pang Juanjuan's fleeing figure, silently twitching the corners of his mouth, smiling ironically and bitterly.

When I got home, my father was sitting in the living room counting something.

When I got closer, I saw a few bankbooks and some gold jewelry.

"I have mortgaged this house and borrowed 350,000 yuan. These passbooks add up to almost 30,000 yuan. Then I will sell them tomorrow and borrow another 100,000 yuan, which should be enough for 500,000 yuan."

If you have enough money, when you have collected the money, you can take it and return it to others."

Qian Zhuang glanced at his daughter first, then continued counting and said.

Qian Lai's eyes were attracted by several pieces of gold jewelry. She couldn't help but pick up a men's ring and said in a low voice: "This is your wedding ring, dad."

He has always regarded it as a treasure!

"There's no point anymore. What can I do if I keep it?" Qian Zhuang said in an understatement without raising his head.

But Qian Lai knew that his father's indifference was just an act.

"What about this one? This is the bracelet left by grandma!" She pointed at an old gold bracelet, frowning.

"I originally wanted to leave it to you, but I see that you don't like wearing these things, so why not sell them to get some money." Qian Zhuang always lowered his head, not wanting his daughter to see the red threads under his eyes.

This little thing was actually saved by him through all the hard work over the years as a dowry for his daughter, but in this situation, he could only use it first to deal with emergencies.

Well, he can't let his daughter be looked down upon by others! He can't let his daughter be humbled in front of others!
Chapter completed!