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with him.”

Qin Tian’s plan was thorough and he had thought about it for a long time.
The Mo Family and the Qin Family had long formed a deep grudge.
He made this decision not just for his own selfish reasons, but more importantly for the development of the Qin Family.

“I heard about it too.
We have insider news that the Mo Corporation is now an empty shell.
If such a big company becomes an empty shell, there will definitely be a huge debt for us to bear, but I support Boss Qin’s decision.
It’s not too large a risk,” Sun Liang said.

Qin Tian finally smiled.
After everyone agreed, he was about to start the acquisition plan.

He would have avenged his father after the acquisition was complete.

After all, if it weren’t for Mo Jinrong, his father wouldn’t have been angered to death by his sister.

….

Qiu Cha hid at home every day and didn’t go to work.
She hugged Lan Anran’s photos in a daze and drank alone.

Lan Anran gave her this villa.
When she was in a daze and lonely, Lan Anran helped her by her side.
Half of Qiu Cha’s spiritual sustenance was gone now that Lan Anran was dead.

“Anran, why did you leave me behind? Why didn’t you care about me?”

Qiu Cha lay alone on the ground, surrounded by wine bottles.
She was no longer the happy girl.

There were countless missed calls from Zhao Han, but she hadn’t seen any of them.
She didn’t want to hear comforting words.

“Anran, I didn’t even see you one last time and you abandoned me.
You really value your lover over your friend.”

Qiu Cha cried as she drank the beer in her hand.

Zhao Han hadn’t seen Qiu Cha in days.
He thought that she must be very sad so he drove to her house.

The door was tightly shut and there wasn’t a trace of light.
This was the nth time he came here after Lan Anran’s accident, but the door was always tightly shut.
He knew that Qiu Cha was inside, but he couldn’t do anything about it.

He mustered up his courage, walked forward again, and knocked.

“Qiu Cha, I know you’re inside.
Open the door and see me.”

Qiu Cha was drinking in the living room when she heard the noise outside.
She threw the empty bottle at the door impatiently.
The sound of the broken bottle made Zhao Han certain that she was still alive.

“I don’t want to see you! Leave! Anran is dead, she died with Mo Jinrong.
If you stay with me, we will end up like that.
Leave!”

Qiu Cha cried, looking drunk while swaying from side to side.
She struggled to her feet and walked to the door, leaning against it with a bottle of beer in her hand.

“What are you saying? Anran and Mo Jinrong passed away and we are both upset.
You can’t give up on yourself, Lan Anran wouldn’t like you like this.” Zhao Han chided.

“So what if she doesn’t like it? Can she stand up and scold me? Hurry up and leave, don’t disturb my drinking,” Qiu Cha said angrily.

Zhao Han called the locksmith when he knew that persuasion was useless.
Soon, the door was opened.

Qiu Cha was grabbed by Zhao Han from behind the door.

“Let go of me! Let go of me!”

Qiu Cha struggled.

Zhao Han snatched the bottle from Qiu Cha’s hand and carried her upstairs.

“Qiu Cha! You’re not allowed to drink anymore!”

“Boohoo… If Anran was here, she would definitely let me drink.
You’re a bad person!”

Qiu Cha cried and said, “You picked the lock? I’m going to sue you! Stupid Zhao Han!”

Qiu Cha’s face was flushed and she looked a little cute.