Qu Jiaorou didn't know how she got to Qu Jian'er. She still remembered how embarrassed she was sitting in the police car. That dark history made her feel like she had a fishbone stuck in her throat.

So much so that she didn't want to see Qu Jian'er.

If she hadn't signed a contract with "I Have a Thatched Hut" early on and was going to "visit" it, it would have been a mistake.

She didn't want to appear before the public outcry subsided.

After learning that Qu Jian'er was participating in a variety show, she originally wanted to be one of the last guests, but when she saw the news of the Qu family's downfall and Madam Qu's imprisonment...

She knew she couldn't wait.

Even if she has no feelings for the Qu family.

But she would never allow Qu Jian'er to step on her face.

Qu Jiaorou said warily, "You didn't know I could still get out, did you? I'm sorry to disappoint you."

Fearing that Qu Jian'er might record or broadcast the video again, she dared not be too presumptuous or get too close.

Qu Jian'er can't cook, but she can slice fish. Hearing this, she didn't even look at Qu Jiaorou: "I have complete trust in the police and I also have a good opinion of capitalist methods."

Qu Jiaorou looked suspicious. She didn't know if Qu Jian'er knew that she got out of the police station with Ou Xiao's help.

Upon learning that Madam Qu had been imprisoned, she did not know who had done it, nor did she know that Qu Jian'er had ever visited the Qu family.

But she was certain that Qu Jian'er must have played an important role in it.

today.

To prevent Qu Jian'er from doing live streams or recording videos again, she did so before coming to see Qu Jian'er.

They deliberately spent a high price to buy and wear the latest type of signal jammer.

Qu Jiaorou wanted to find a place to sit, but found that there was no place to sit in the kitchen at all.

The only tall stool.

It was still below Qu Jian'er's buttocks.

Qu Jiaorou could only stand there and say, "Qu Jian'er, I can send you to the film academy without the entrance exam. Please stop targeting the Qu family; after all, they raised you for so long..."

A "whoosh" sound.

The sound of a cleaver slicing through the sky at dawn.

Qu Jiaorou's unfinished words were abruptly cut off.

This is a silent threat.

Qu Jiaorou gritted her teeth inwardly, her heart pounding, and decided to stop trying to appeal to emotions.

She was unaware of Mr. Qu's suicide, let alone the nightmares that the Qu couple had endured.

But she relied on her instinct to stay away from danger.

She still lagged far behind Qu Jian'er.

Qu Jiaorou recalled Qu Jian'er's dropping out of school and sighed softly, "In the entertainment industry, not having a degree is a fatal flaw. You're destined not to go far. Your sugar daddy doesn't care about you that much either, otherwise he wouldn't have overlooked this aspect."

She was very confident that the man she met at the film studio that day was Qu Jian'er's sugar daddy!

Even though Qu Jian'er had fallen to the point where everyone hated her, that person didn't say a word.

It is clear that Qu Jian'er was nothing more than a pathetic plaything.

Because she didn't want to keep bothering Madam Qu, she wanted to temporarily put an end to the conflict and wait until her dark past was over before turning around and dealing with Qu Jian'er.

She also needs to focus on comforting her fans.

They don't have time for petty squabbles and infighting, so they want to maintain a peaceful relationship with others for the time being.

Qu Jiaorou pressed on, saying, "The entertainment industry loves to elevate the powerful and belittle the weak. You don't want to be forever criticized for not having a formal education, do you?"

Qu Jian'er continued wielding the knife: "If you keep beating around the bush, you can get lost."

Qu Jiaorou forced herself not to get angry; she was confident she could get Ou Xiao to release the Qu family members.

However, there was nothing that could stop Qu Jian'er from targeting the Qu family, after hearing the person in front of her speak so rudely.

I know I can't use emotional appeals.

Qu Jiaorou took a deep breath: "As long as you stop dwelling on it, let bygones be bygones. I'll recommend you to go to school so you can continue your studies. Why not?"

Upon hearing this...

Qu Jian'er calmly opened the video recording.

After sensing a shielding signal.

She used her mental power to directly shatter the data shield, allowing the recording to proceed smoothly.

Qu Jiaorou assumed that Qu Jian'er lacked mental power, so she thought that a signal jammer could block the signal.

She had hoped to use her academic qualifications to persuade Qu Jian'er to agree.

Then I heard it.

Qu Jian'er spoke with righteous indignation, as if she had suffered a great injustice: "Who told you that I care about academic qualifications? I care more about your slander against me. I remember that day when you deliberately approached me and led me to the pond."

She recalled the original owner's memories before falling into the water, and she was certain that she saw Qu Jiaorou's triumphant and smug smile.

I sensed Qu Jian'er's resentment.

Qu Jiaorou couldn't help but laugh.

This is her proudest achievement!

Qu Jian'er was really easy to manipulate back then; she only needed to clarify the matter of the mistress to lure people away.

Next, Qu Jian'er successfully fell into the water. She deliberately fell to the ground and fainted, but before she did, she did not forget to tell her agent to make sure that her kidney disease was exaggerated.

During that period.

She really tormented her fans.

It attracted a group of die-hard fans.

Qu Jiaorou looked around and asked in a low voice, "What do you want? Do you want me to speak for you? Putting aside whether they believe that I deliberately lured you, even if they do, netizens will just blindly criticize you. They won't care about the fact that I slandered you."

Qu Jian'er squinted and leaned against the wooden table: "It's all up to people. I believe the truth will come out one day, even though I've never done it."

Qu Jiaorou laughed so hard she almost fell over; she never expected Qu Jian'er to be so naive.

She believed that Qu Jian'er had reverted to her old, stupid, and incompetent self.

Qu Jiaorou shook her head and sighed: "I thought you had become smarter, but I didn't expect you to still be so stupid. Who cares about you? They just want to have some fun. In this world, everyone just watches the show from the sidelines; no one cares about the truth."

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