573: Chapter 573 Dong Qin Appears 2 More Updates (5)_1 573: Chapter 573 Dong Qin Appears 2 More Updates (5)_1 “It’s getting late, I should be getting back, my father…
has not committed any crime; he won’t confess to something he didn’t do,” Jian Ran said, her words ringing with conviction.
The Jian Family, upright in deeds and dignified in manner.
That’s how Jian Anguo had raised her since she was a child.
…
Dong Qin had originally thought this girl was just a minor character, surviving on her looks alone; she hadn’t expected her to have such a strong backbone.
Watching Jian Ran ready to leave, Dong Qin couldn’t contain herself and burst out in anger, “Hold on…
I have heard that your father’s trial will also require money…
Now that the Jian Family is impoverished, where will you get the money from?”
Jian Ran: “…”
Jian Ran’s retreating figure stiffened in place because of Dong Qin’s words.
That’s right…
Now…
she indeed had not a penny to her name.
So…
she had to rely on borrowing money from relatives and friends and working part-time jobs.
But the money needed for the lawsuit was like a bottomless pit.
Simply…
never enough.
Jian Ran sniffed, her voice hoarse as she spoke again.
“Auntie, I think, these matters, have nothing to do with you!”
“Jian Ran, I’ll give you one million, leave Han Siming…
You’re not good enough for my son.
My son will have a business marriage in the future; he needs a woman with a prestigious family background to match him.
If the Jian Family hadn’t fallen into trouble, you might have been considered, but now that the Jian Family is in this state, stop embarrassing yourself in front of my son,”Dong Qin said.
Jian Ran: “…”
Humiliation…
The utmost humiliation.
Turning around, Jian Ran saw the bodyguard beside Dong Qin carrying two suitcases, which he opened…
to reveal they were filled with cash.
Dong Qin…
was playing mind games.
Many people…
might remain indifferent after seeing a cheque.
But…
they couldn’t remain indifferent at the sight of a large amount of cash.
Especially when one is at the end of one’s tether, with no way out.
Receiving this money might feel like a godsend to someone wandering the desert for a long time.
Jian Ran’s eyes reddened…
Han Siming.
Where are you when your mother is humiliating me?
This woman…
really has some nerve, using so-called money to try to buy away her son’s happiness…
and love.
A mocking smile curled on Jian Ran’s lips as she saw the certainty in Dong Qin’s eyes, as if she had decided that Jian Ran was the only choice.
“Sorry…
I don’t need it…
Also, rest assured, your son…
I don’t want him either…” she replied.
Dong Qin’s face changed, not expecting Jian Ran to reject her offer so blatantly, she exclaimed angrily, “Ungrateful wretch… Guards, pin her to the ground, throw all this money on her.
I want to see if she really doesn’t want the money; nobody can refuse money.”
Jian Ran: “…”
What is this woman trying to do?
Jian Ran’s beautiful eyes trembled slightly and she instinctively tried to flee—only to be restrained by the men in black and forcefully thrown to the ground.
Even though the floor was cushioned, Jian Ran’s small frame striking it still meant her insides felt painfully intertwined.
“Smash it…” Dong Qin ordered.
“Yes, Madam…” the bodyguard responded.
The next moment, a flurry of red banknotes rained down on Jian Ran.
As they were all fresh from the bank, some of the crisp notes cut across Jian Ran’s pale, jade-like cheeks.
Blood trickled from the cuts on the woman’s face…