She knew what her relatives meant, they wanted to take advantage of Bo Qin.
Her small frame shakily stood up, walked over to Bo Qin, and angrily glared at her cousin, "I won't let you speak of Dad's friend like that. Dad said, Uncle Qin is a good person, I would rather go with him than stay here waiting for you all to divide up my dad's estate. I would even sell all of this just to keep you from getting a cent."
She could never forget, when she and her dad returned to the Jian Family, the cold ridicule and scorn from the Jian family members, and how they looked down on her father. They never truly considered him a part of the Jian Family.
How cold-blooded and ruthless the Jian Family was, she had understood for many years.
Bo Qin watched the little girl who stood protectively before him with arms wide open, amused and yet also moved, pulled her behind himself, and had his secretary take good care of her, while his cold gaze fixated on the Jian family members.
