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When Sheng Xinghan said this, Jiang Miao suddenly became enlightened.

That's right, Xue Qinghe is a heavyweight treasure in itself.

Although she didn't know anything about what he was studying, she had seen it from the Internet.

If any country can have a heavyweight scientist like Xue Qinghe, it means that the field he studies will be at least 20 years ahead of other countries.

The point is, he is so young.

The rest of his life is still so long, he can have more and greater breakthroughs in his field.

Mr. Sheng's picture is really not small.

Jiang Miao suddenly felt that her brain was still not working.

In front of a scheming old fox like Mr. Sheng, he is really too tender.

but……

Xue Qinghe, a man who devotes almost all his time to scientific research, is he really the ninth master?

If it was Master Jiu, now that the Zheng family's affairs have been settled, they will definitely not give them a chance to make a big fuss.

At this moment, Jiang Miao felt that the hope of Xue Qinghe being the Ninth Master was very slim.

Since Jiang Zhe's death, Master Jiu has not contacted her yet.

But with Master Jiu's ability, if he really wanted to avoid the police and contact her, wouldn't it be easy?

Could it be that he is finally tired of her?

Jiang Miao secretly thought: I hope so.

She looked up at Sheng Xinghan, without Master Jiu, she would live a good life with Sheng Xinghan in the future.

The shady relationship with Master Jiu, who was always afraid of being exposed, would rot in her stomach and never mention it to anyone.

Jiang Miao asked him: "Then what is Xue Qinghe going to do?"

"If you want to solve this problem quickly, you have to go to Zheng's house immediately, and let Zheng Zhenzhen clarify this matter in person."

"However, Zheng Zhenzhen committed suicide by cutting her wrists. She even risked her life. She has sacrificed so much. She is willing to fall short. Moreover, there is Mr. Sheng behind her. Can she admit it herself?"

"It depends on how Xue Qinghe operates."

"Do you want to help?"

"He won't let me help..."

Sheng Xinghan paused, worried that if he said this, Jiang Miao would think that he was too cold-blooded.

Quickly added: "I originally wanted Jiang Chuan to take someone there, but he said that he has his own way. Hey, this kid, I don't know what way he can come up with."

Jiang Miao comforted him: "Don't worry too much, he is an adult after all, maybe he can really solve it by himself."

The Sheng family, Uncle Hong went to Mr. Sheng who was fishing.

"Old man, the Zheng family has already gone to Yandu University to make trouble. Now everyone in the school knows that Xue Qinghe is a scumbag who plays with women's feelings, is irresponsible, and pussy girls, causing the woman to cut her wrist and commit suicide."

Yandu University's campus website refers to Xue Qinghe as an epic scumbag.

Uncle Hong also showed Mr. Sheng the video from the Zheng family.

"Hmph, let me see how he washes Xue Qinghe." Old Master Sheng sneered viciously.

This kind of thing is like a person walking on the road and suddenly being caught in a shit bowl.

Even if you run into the river to soak for a day, but when you come out, people will say that you stink.

Even if Xue Qinghe asked Zheng Zhenzhen to clarify by herself, but she was weak, she cut her wrist and committed suicide, others would only sympathize with her, and would think that it must be a pua scumbag who forced her to clarify.

Not only could Xue Qinghe fail to achieve his goal, he would also be backlashed.

Uncle Hong asked in a low voice: "What if the young master intervenes?"

"That's just right. If you want to solve this matter, you have to come to me. Xue Qinghe wants to restore his reputation. Only I can do it. They have no choice. I gave Xue Qinghe a chance. He doesn't want it. If he wants to beg me, he just You have to go through Xinghan."

"At that time, not only will Xue Qinghe be subdued, but even Xinghan will be subdued."

Old Master Sheng had a smug expression on his face, as if he had already made up his mind.

Uncle Hong lowered his head: "The old man is brilliant."

……

Zheng family.

Zheng Zhenzhen's father, with a belly bigger than a 6-month pregnant woman, sat opposite Xue Qinghe.

His facial features have been squeezed by fat, almost out of shape.

He filled the loveseat sofa by himself.

Eyes with barely visible eyeballs looked Xue Qinghe up and down.

Very arrogant.

"Hmph, now that I know I'm here to propose marriage, why did I go long ago? You have to be beaten to know the pain. Let me tell you, now that you propose marriage, you have to pay more."

"The bride price is not 5000 million, so don't even think about this marriage. There are other houses, cars, jewelry, all of which have to be counted separately."

Father Zheng was certain that Xue Qinghe came to beg for mercy.

It was he who arranged the riot at the school gate.

Xue Qinghe smiled: "You are the person in charge of the Zheng family? You can decide about Zheng Zhenzhen's affairs?"

Father Zheng: "Of course, I'm her father, I can naturally decide on her affairs."

"That's good. Today, I did come here with sincerity..."

Father Zheng was happy when he heard that.

"Tell me, how much money do you bring with you? You don't have to take the bride price all at once, but you must pay a deposit first. Otherwise, I won't let people remove the people at the school gate."

Xue Qinghe wore rimless glasses, looking gentle and harmless.

"Is 5000 million too much? You should be very clear about your daughter Zheng Zhenzhen. At the banquet last night, she bribed a servant to put medicine in my wine, and then lured me into her room, who was in a daze. After I entered the door, I couldn't see clearly, and I fell into a coma within two steps."

"A comatose man, what do you think he has the ability to violate her?"

"In the final analysis, I am the victim. You designed me, framed me, went to school to turn black and white, ruin my reputation, force me to marry her, and now let me take a 5000 million bride price. Don't you think it's too much?"

Xue Qinghe's voice trembled at the end.

However, he still abides by etiquette and always addresses Father Zheng as "you".

Zheng's father disdained: "Oh, that's your bad luck, who made my daughter fall in love with you."

"If she likes me, I will be with her. What's the reason? Can feelings be forced?"

Father Zheng scolded impatiently: "You don't fucking talk nonsense with me. What's the use of being wronged? My daughter is just drugging you and designing you. Go out and tell me, who will believe you? An idiot who doesn't know the truth Just believe what we say."

"Boy, you'd better take the money honestly, otherwise, I'll ruin your reputation and ruin your career. I'll see how you survive."

Xue Qinghe's voice was desperate: "Do you have to force me like this?"

Seeing his lost appearance, Father Zheng laughed arrogantly.

"Hey, that's right, I'm forcing you. I just want to see that you are easy to bully. Otherwise, why would my daughter choose you to be taken advantage of? Even if you are going to die now, no one will believe you."

Xue Qinghe turned off the recording pen in his pocket, raised his head, and the despair on his face was swept away, replaced by a relaxed and dangerous smile.

"Well said, I am very satisfied."