Chapter 367

Thinking that his father would rather believe a lawyer than himself, Zhao Qing's heart was cold.

Hehe, it seems that my father really has a lot of personal property.

But I don't know where my father's property is? But Zhao Qing knows that the property can't be in his own name and his mother's, it must be in his own name. It's very likely that Lawyer Chen doesn't know where his father's property is, and tomorrow, when she brings Lawyer Chen, it will be the time when his father's property really comes to the surface.

Zhao Jian, who has never thought of relying on anyone for revenge, has already recognized the fact that he was defeated by Ling Wei in the past two months in prison. Defeat is not shameful, shameful is that he has no chance to turn over, now Zhao Qing's appearance, is equal to give him a hope, a chance.

In this besieged prison, Zhao Jian has already worked out a perfect plan in two months. As long as he can be released on bail, he can carry out the plan himself. At that time, he will let Ling Wei experience the pain of "loss"!

Thinking of his well thought out plan, Zhao Jian's face once again showed a crazy look.

Even holding Zhao Qing's hands, he exerted some pressure.

"Dad, you scratch me."

Zhao Qing is shocked and feels the pain from her finger bones. Her face is full of tears. She looks up at Zhao Jian's eyes full of dark color. Now she knows that Zhao Qing has a plan in her father's heart, but she has to sigh that her father's life in business has been hidden for years.

Zhao's family has reached such a stage, and he has been in prison for two months. It can be said that at this juncture, he has plans to turn over. This is no surprise to Zhao Qing, a daughter who grew up beside him. To her dismay, standing in prison for these two months, not only did not smooth his father's cruelty, but also helped her It's got him.

"I'm sorry, Qing'er. My father didn't mean it. It's not too early, is it? You can leave here now and find a hotel to have a rest. Remember to contact Lawyer Chen during the rest. I'll wait for you here tomorrow. "

After patting Zhao Qing's hand, Zhao Jian pretends to placate her and whispers to her. After hearing this, Zhao Qing's heart is a sneer, but she didn't ask her to visit her mother. Father, how selfish are you?

But on her face, she showed a reluctant look: "Dad, take care of yourself. I will bring Lawyer Chen to see you tomorrow."

Standing up, the two people looked at each other at the two ends of the glass partition in the meeting room. Zhao Qing suddenly raised her hand and waved to her father. Then in Zhao Jian's silent eyes, she turned and left. As soon as she stepped out of the meeting room, she suddenly stopped and took a deep breath.

In the short time that she met her father just now, she was like a big enemy.

There was a sneer on her lips. At this moment, Zhao Qing really understood the meaning that people should not be killed for themselves. It seems that her father is such a typical selfish person, but what should she do? As his daughter, she seems to be close to him in everything she learned and did from childhood.

If my father can be released on bail this time, but he fails to keep his promise to be released together with his mother, then my father, I'm sorry, I Zhao Qing will let you lose your freedom again even if I hit the stone with my eggs!

And just after Zhao Qing left the meeting room, Zhao Jian, who was taken away by the guards, also stirred up a sneer smile at the corner of his lips. Is this girl his daughter? Most of the night will appear in the prison to visit, also said not to visit Jiang Li? When he was in prison, his IQ was eaten by the dog?

His daughter is really his good daughter!

With a sneer, Zhao Jian's deep and dark eyes gradually shed some longing for freedom. Anyway, now is the time to need her. When she is released on bail, she can only accept the fate of being sent back to the United States.

The two fathers and daughters, who seemed to be in harmony in the past, are now at odds with each other. The turbulent undercurrent between father and daughter is ridiculous, which makes Zhao Jian feel somewhat interesting. If it wasn't for his own daughter, if it wasn't for her, he would have been cheated by his daughter, who looks very clever.

The night is deep, and Zhao Qing, just stepped out of the prison at this time, saw the dark night, she suddenly took out her mobile phone, chose this time period to call Lawyer Chen directly.

During the call, she not only informed Lawyer Chen of the news of her father's accident, but also expressed her father's intention to meet him tomorrow. Lawyer Chen, who immediately understood Zhao Qing's meaning, nodded and agreed without saying a word, and made an appointment with Zhao Qing to meet Zhao's jewelry firm at nine o'clock tomorrow morning.

After explaining some important things, Zhao Qing also used her cleverness to tell Lawyer Chen that she was still in front of the prison gate at the moment. She asked him to call a taxi for her to meet her, but did not refuse her request. After calling a taxi for her, Lawyer Chen called her again to inform her of the taxi license plate number and the taxi company The number of the machine.After the call, Zhao Qing sat down on the stone steps outside the prison gate, quietly waiting for the taxi to arrive.

Sliding the screen of her mobile phone, she turned on her QQ.

After entering QQ, I soon received a text message from Gu Feiyang:

has Qing'er stayed in the hotel? Are you not used to it in Beijing? If you need to, you can also come to my home. My parents will take care of you. If you need to speak directly, I will call my father to pick you up.

See this news, Zhao Qing that originally turbulent mind is also rare quiet down.

At this time, she is undoubtedly lonely.

Without the care of her parents, the protection of her family and everything else, she is no longer the little princess of the Zhao family. Today, Zhao Qing is just a girl whose parents are both in prison and have little money. She is a proud snow plum that has been withering since the cold winter.