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Chapter 1062 Qiao Nian lives in 3306?!

His heart seemed to be wrapped in vines, and there were too many clues guiding him forward.

Chen Jingyan instinctively didn't want to get close to the truth!

Seeing the girl put her laptop in front of Qiao Chen, she said lightly: "Qiao Chen, see if it is the post you thought you deleted."

Chen Jingyan felt Qiao Chen's sudden trembling body.

His heart suddenly sank.

Although I don’t know much about the incident back then, I also know that if I continue like this, the situation will be very unfavorable to them.

He took a step forward, and his broad figure stood in front of Qiao Chen, frowned, and without looking at what was written in the post of the school post where Qiao Nian recovered, he opened his mouth and said, "Niannian, there must be a misunderstanding here!"

He has been immersed in the career for many years and has long been practicing a wrist that can bend and stretch.

When he saw that he wanted to ask Qiao Nian to admit that his plan to find someone to cause a car accident to hurt Qiao Chen was destroyed, he reacted quickly and immediately changed his face and played the emotional card: "I didn't read the content on that post. I just felt that no matter what Chen Chen posted online, you beat and scolded, she had already received the punishment she should have. Niannian, do you have to force her into a dead end?"

Qiao Nian's eyebrows are quite light.

He spoke frankly, as if he was the one who was the one who was in charge of the reason. After asking in a strong tone, he said earnestly: "Chenchen is your sister. You have lived together for more than ten years, and I don't believe you have no feelings for her at all. If you want me to say, let's just let it go."

He said casually, and the next second, he dared to ask shamelessly: "I asked Chenchen to apologize to you, and I will try my best to send her abroad, Master Steven..."

"Qiao Chen must go to jail." Before he finished speaking, Qiao Nian's tone was very light. Hei Tong looked at him beautifully, and Mou Ran interrupted his "arrangement".

It's like a statement, it's like a notification.

Chen Jingyan felt as if he had been slapped in the face, and his face began to turn red.

For a moment, he couldn't speak up, and just used that accusing look, looking at the girl as if Qiao Nian was so ruthless and innocent. Before he could continue his so-called "fair arrangement", he saw Ye Wangchuan thrust over, picked up the laptop on the hospital bed, looked down, and his tone was meaningful: "The IP address of the post was in the Shen family."

Qiao Chen's fingers kept shaking, and his lips were pale and bloodless.

Chen Jingyan and Wei Ling looked at her like they were looking at a fool.

She buried her head, dared not lift it up, nor did she know how she should explain.

Why? The school clearly deleted that post from the background. She checked it and as long as the original post was deleted from the background, the IP could not be found.

For this reason, she also specifically asked several students who were studying computers.

It was because she was sure that Qiao Nian could not find her IP address after she was confirmed to have deleted the post that she was always fearless and was not afraid of the big deal of this matter.

How did Qiao Nian restore the deleted posts to its original state? She also found her posting IP through the posts.

Qiao Chen was able to go crazy with his last bit of confidence just now, but now he felt like someone was trapped in his neck and didn't dare to speak at all.

Qiao Nian once said that the crime of slander can be sentenced to three years.

Behind her are the Chengfeng Group and the Jiang family, and the most important thing is...

Qiao Chen quickly raised his head and looked in the direction of Ye Wangchuan. His heart seemed to be crushed and he was pushed into the eighteenth level of hell.

Three years...

Three years of her life was ruined!

How can a person with a criminal record gain a foothold in Beijing and enter the upper-class circle?
Chapter completed!
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