Yuan Han didn't ask any further questions. "We'll be at school these next few days. We'll let you know as soon as we have any news."
Qiao Wanyue said, "Thank you."
"Don't worry, it won't implicate you."
“We’re roommates, there’s no question of us being implicated. We’ll face anything together, even if the sky falls.” Yuan Han held her arm.
Qiao Wanyue felt a pang of tenderness in her heart.
Qiao Shanshan had been waiting at the school gate for a long time. At first, she could ask her classmates and pass on messages to Yang Huaiyuan, but later, for some reason, her classmates acted as if they had seen a ghost whenever they saw her.
Now she understood completely.
A glint of light flashed in her eyes, her fingers clenched tightly, her bones cracking and popping, but she felt nothing as she thought about how Yang Huaiyuan wanted to get rid of her.
She couldn't understand why things had turned out this way, after she was reborn and followed her own plan step by step.
In her past life, she was stabbed to death by her creditors, dying under mysterious circumstances. Suddenly, a thought flashed through her mind: where did those creditors come from? She had always thought they appeared out of thin air.
But if Yang Huaiyuan really had the ability, how could he possibly have creditors?
Qiao Wanyue has made great strides in her career, venturing into various industries. Even if she is unwilling to admit it, she is still an outstanding person even if she doesn't get into university.
The Liang family has a knack for business, but the Yang family has struggled in the countryside for generations. How could they possibly produce a business genius? Yang Huaiyuan himself has no business acumen.
She only became the richest woman because of Qiao Wanyue.
Qiao Shanshan looked as if she had been struck by lightning.
I like men.
Embroidered pillow.
She was reborn and suffered greatly for this man.
How ridiculous!
He relied on women in his past life, and he wants to rely on men in this life as well.
She had used her completely, but now he was trying every means to get rid of her. A deep resentment flashed in her eyes. Yang Huaiyuan wanted to get rid of his wife who had shared his hardships and marry the department head's daughter.
That's absolutely impossible!
Her marriage certificate with Yang Huaiyuan was issued by the state. If he were to date again now, that would mean—
A voice inside her said, "Now that the Qiao family is gone and her mother is locked up in a mental hospital, who else can she rely on besides Yang Huaiyuan? If she really offends Yang Huaiyuan, there will be no one left to help her in this world."
Yang Huaiyuan may not have a talent for business, but by taking crooked paths, he can at least help himself out. Once he gets out of his current predicament, he can find an opportunity to settle accounts with Yang Huaiyuan.
The two little people kept fighting.
In the end, reason prevailed.
Qiao Shanshan decided not to break off relations with Yang Huaiyuan for the time being.
But she didn't expect the accident to happen so quickly.
*
A week after the English competition, Yuan Han had entered the intense preparation phase. To relieve her tension, she would get up at five o'clock every day and practice English with Qiao Wanyue by the Weiming Lake.
While having dinner with Wen Gaohan that evening, I noticed she kept yawning. "Didn't you sleep well?"
Qiao Wanyue wiped away the tears that came out with her yawn. "My roommate woke me up at 4:30 to practice my spoken English. I slept well, but I got up too early."
Wen Gaohan felt sorry for his daughter, "You have to take care of your health while practicing. You're already so busy, are you going to push yourself like this and ruin your health?"
Qiao Wanyue thought to herself.
Is she trying to fight to the death?
But since her teammate was a famous workaholic, Yuan Han was genuinely trying to motivate her, because she was even tougher on herself, getting up at 4:30 a.m. and going to bed at midnight, and writing stacks of English draft paper every day.
"This is for you." Wen Gaohan took a small trinket out of his pocket.
A look of surprise flashed in Qiao Wanyue's eyes, "A Walkman?"
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