Chapter 128 - Rather Destroy It Than Let It Fall Into Your Hands (1/2)

Chapter 128: Rather Destroy It Than Let It Fall Into Your Hands

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When Su Yan heard Song Hua’s words, he couldn’t help but frown After soht, he realized that that was indeed the case

Qiao Xin knew that Song Hua was giving her an out The only thing she could do was to step out and say pitifully, “Sister, I’m sorry I didn’t do it on purpose”

The shter She said disdainfully, “You say that you didn’t do it on purpose If it really wasn’t on purpose, you wouldn’t have asked Mr Song to vouch for you!”

Qiao Xin swayed on the spot This ti, she couldn’t help but burst into tears again

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At this moment, everyone who had spoken up for her previously looked at Qiao Xin from a distance, without a trace of sympathy or pity in their eyes

Qiao Nian looked iven you a chance I told you to think carefully about whether you could afford to keepdown Qiao Xin’s cheeks Her hands trembled as she took out the key to the display cabinet containing the Suranne Grass Handing the key to Qiao Nian, she begged pitifully, “Sister, it’s all my fault I just wanted Brother Su

Yan to clinch this partnershi+p Now, I know that what I did rong I won’t do it again Can I return the Suranne Grass to you? Please, please don’t tell anyone about this, otherwise I…”

“You’ve already dirtied the Suranne Grass by handling it I don’t want anything you’ve touched!” Taking a step back, Qiao Nian retorted coldly

When Qiao Xin heard Qiao Nian’s words, a trace of cunning flashed in her eyes

Although she had humiliated herself in front of everyone, she could stillthis pot of Suranne Grass on the market

But Qiao Xin had never expected Qiao Nian to take the key from her hands, open the display cabinet, and take out the pot of Suranne Grass

Qiao Xin looked at Qiao Nian in confusion Didn’t Qiao Nian think that this pot of Suranne Grass was dirty? Why would she take it out?

Just as everyone was feeling puzzled, they saw Qiao Nian raise the pot of Suranne Grass high up in the air and sround

The sound of the cerahout the hall

Everyone watched as the broken cerah the roots of the

Suranne Grass Froradually wither until it turned completely black Its life-force had completely disappeared