It turned out to be Beizhe.

Jian Hao picked up a bottle of beer and walked towards Beizhe. He put one hand on his shoulder and said, "Teacher Beizhe, let's go next door and chat for a while." After that, he picked up another bottle of beer.

Beizhe also received a call from Jian Hao not long ago, saying that there was something important to discuss.

As soon as he came in, he saw the scene in the box. When he was about to get up and leave, Jian Hao quietly told him that Jian Xiaoan would be here soon.

The box next door had been booked by Brother Biao. The two of them walked in one after the other. There were two tall men standing guard at the door.

"Jian Hao, what do you want to say?" Beizhe walked over and sat down on the sofa, looking unhappy.

Jian Hao sat down next to him and handed him a bottle of beer. "Teacher Beizhe, we can discuss this."

After saying that, he touched the beer bottle to the beer in Beizhe's hand and said, "Brother, drink first to show your respect." After saying that, he raised his head and drank half of the bottle of beer, and motioned Beizhe to take a sip.

Beizhe's face fell, he pursed his lips, raised his head and took a sip, "Why did you mail a letter of complaint to the school? That would have a very bad impact on Xiao An."

"Hehe, Teacher Beizhe, isn't the letter in your father's hands? Brother still knows the limits." After saying this, Jian Hao continued to take a sip.

He knew that this letter would definitely reach Beizhe's hands.

"Have you gone to find Xiao An? The sooner you two get together, the sooner this matter will be over." After saying this, Jian Hao touched the bottle in his hand again and raised his head to continue drinking.

"Mr. Fu, there are so many women around him. Just play with her for two days because she is innocent. If you really want her, get married early." Jian Hao said while staring at the beer in his hand, as if he was expecting something.

"Do one."

After Jian Hao finished speaking, his eyes inadvertently swept over Bei Zhe.

Beizhe recalled the quarrel with Jian Xiaoan yesterday. She even disliked being touched. Thinking of this, a strong anger surged in his heart. He raised his head and drank half a bottle in one breath, "Xiaoan doesn't agree to marry me."

Jian Hao looked at the remaining half bottle of beer in his hand, with an evil smile on his face, "What's there to disagree with? Now that the matter has been settled, Mr. Fu will naturally let it go."

He nudged Beizhe with his elbow and said, "Your family is so well off, Xiao An has found a good place to stay."

Beizhe turned his head and stared at him with dark eyes, "She is your sister, how could you do such a thing?"

Jian Hao's eyes widened. Under the influence of alcohol, his eyes were red and bloodshot. "Isn't this you? How could I do this to anyone else?"

"Brother, this is all for your own good. Can you defeat Mr. Fu in a head-on fight?" His tone was full of provocation.

Who is Mr. Fu? In the past, almost no one in the entire Jiangcheng dared to provoke him.

This is even more true this time he came back, he has experienced it all!

Beizhe's fingers were clenched so tightly around the wine bottle that they turned white, and veins popped out on his arms.

In the corridor, Jian Xiaoan had already arrived at the door of Brother Biao's box. She pushed the door open and saw the man on the sofa.

Jian Xiaoan frowned tightly and stared at him, "Brother Biao, where is my eldest brother?"

Brother Biao quickly pushed the woman beside him away, stood up and walked towards her, clapping his hands as he walked, "Oh, who did I think it was? Isn't this Xiao An? Long time no see."

After saying that, he walked around Jian Xiaoan and looked her up and down. "She is Mr. Fu's woman, why is she still wearing work clothes? Didn't Mr. Fu pay her enough?"

"Or... didn't serve you well?" After saying that, he rubbed his lips with his fingers.

Jian Xiaoan was choked by the smell of alcohol in his mouth. She raised her hand to cover her nose, took a step back, and stared at him, "Where's Jian Hao?"

Just as he finished speaking, he heard Jian Hao's voice behind him, "Xiao An, you are finally here. It's not easy to see you now."

Jian Hao said, pulling Jian Xiaoan's arm and walking towards the sofa, "I'm the eldest brother, not a bad guy! Come on, come on, sit down and talk."

"Let go!" Jian Xiaoan shook off his hand, "Did you write the report letter?"

"How could it be written by my brother? You are my sister." Jian Hao said and glanced at Brother Biao.

"Despicable! Who else could it be but you? Is there anything you can't do for money?" Jian Xiaoan gritted his teeth, trying hard to suppress the anger in his heart.

She recalled that every time she got a scholarship, Jian Hao would snatch it away and threaten her not to tell anyone.

Also, she could have been admitted to another prestigious university in another city, but Jian Hao secretly changed her college entrance examination application.

When Jian Xiaoan thought about the past three years or so of hiding from place to place, he suddenly felt like a huge stone was blocking his heart.

For money, her whole family might sell her out, so what does a letter of denunciation mean?

"Xiao An, you misunderstood your elder brother. I wrote it. You are my wife, and you let someone else sleep with you. Can't I write a letter to vent my anger?" Brother Biao said with a grin, hugging the woman beside him.

"You're so dirty, what on earth do you want to do?" Jian Xiaoan glared at Brother Biao, wishing he could kick him.

"Hahaha, me? I wanted you before, but you're worthless now. Never mind. I heard that teacher Beizhe likes you very much. How about you two get married? He will pay the money your family owes me."

Brother Biao said this, reached out to pick up a bottle of beer, tilted his head back and took a sip, then wiped the wine stains next to his mouth with his hand.

"Xiao An, just marry Beizhe, and the money our family owes Brother Biao will be written off." At this time, Jian Cheng spoke from the side.

He has always been timid and follows Brother Biao and Jian Hao like a follower every day.

"I didn't spend the money, why should I give it to you?" Jian Xiaoan turned around and glared at Jian Cheng.

"Xiao An, look at you? Doesn't Mr. Fu give you pocket money?" Brother Biao said with a smile on his face, "Didn't you make him happy? Hahaha."

After saying that, he opened his mouth and laughed, revealing his black teeth from smoke.

Jian Xiaoan felt nauseous. She took a step forward, picked up the cake on the table and threw it at Brother Biao, "Go to hell, you beast!"

In an instant, Brother Biao's face was covered with white cream. He slowly opened his eyes, gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "Dead woman..."

Jian Hao, who was standing next to him, rushed over and dragged Jian Xiaoan to the coffee table. "Jian Xiaoan, what are you doing? Apologize to Brother Biao quickly."

"Snapped!"

Jian Xiaoan raised her hand and slapped Jian Hao in the face, "You are just as disgusting, eating, drinking, whoring and gambling. Why do you want me to pay off your debts?"

Jian Hao covered half of his face and glared at Jian Xiaoan with bloodshot eyes, "You dare to hit me? Are you brave enough? Come here."

As he said this, he dragged Jian Xiaoan out, pushed open the door and walked towards the next box.

There were two men still guarding the door of the box. Jian Hao winked at them and the door opened immediately.

"Jian Hao, let me go!" Jian Xiaoan was pushed by him, and when he entered the room, he saw Beizhe sitting on the sofa.

"Beizhe? Why are you here?" she was surprised.

Jian Hao stood at the door, pushed it open with one hand and said, "You two should discuss this carefully today."

After saying that, he slammed the door of the box, and then there was the sound of a key locking the door.

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