Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

In order to convince her, Liu Yan held back the anger in her heart and spoke earnestly:

"No matter what happens to you, you are still my daughter. I don't think about you, but for whom?"

"I've already checked. In the circle, the best target is Che Lixuan. The others are not as good as him."

Looking at Liu Yan who had arranged everything righteously, Su Qiao raised her lips coldly:

"It is impossible for me to marry according to your request."

"I'm already eighteen years old, and I'm an adult. What I want to do in the future is up to me."

This woman is not qualified to take care of her.

"you…?"

After saying so much, she didn't even hear a word, and the fire in Liu Yan's heart burst out again:

"Okay, your wings are hard and you want to fly, right?"

"I'm still an adult, and I have to decide what to do?"

"I tell you, there are no doors!"

"You were born to me, you should listen to me."

While scolding, Liu Yan stretched out her hand and imagined to pinch Su Qiao's arm like before.

Su Qiao avoided neatly, her eyes cold: "If you touch me again, I will call the police and accuse you of long-term abuse and torture of minors."

"You...you're bold, aren't you? How dare you talk to me like that?"

"I still want to call the police to see if I won't kill you, a white-eyed wolf today."

Liu Yan was so angry that she was smoking, and she was about to give her a slap in the face when she waved her hand.

Just as Su Qiao was about to avoid, a big hand tightly squeezed Liu Yan's wrist.

Huo Hanfeng looked gloomy: "Will you try to move one of her fingers again?"

"You...you..."

Liu Yan did not expect that Huo Hanfeng would suddenly run in, let alone that he would protect Su Qiao like this.

"what are you doing?"

With an angry shout, Huo Zhenting strode in from the door.

As soon as Liu Yan's face changed, people rushed towards him: "Wuwuwu...A Ting..."

Huo Zhenting caught her and stared angrily at his son Huo Hanfeng:

"You bastard, how dare you do something to your aunt?"

"It seems that you are really lawless, even the elders dare to fight."

Huo Hanfeng was very disdainful: "Huh, elder? Is she also worthy?"

Huo Zhenting was very angry: "You...you disrespectful beast, is this what I usually teach you? I'll beat you to death!"

"A Ting, don't, don't do it with the child, the family and everything are prosperous, it's not worth it for a little thing." Huo Zhenting was about to do it, but Liu Yan, who was sad, quickly pulled him.

The more she is like this, the more distressed Huo Zhenting is, and the more angry she is with his son Huo Hanfeng.

"What trivial matter? He dares to do something to you. I think he doesn't even care about me as a dad."

"No, Han Feng has always respected you. It was just a misunderstanding. He didn't do anything with me."

While Liu Yan persuaded softly, she showed her pinched wrists without showing any traces.

When Huo Zhenting saw the red marks on her wrist, he became even more angry:

"You don't need to explain to this beast what kind of temperament he is. Don't I still understand as a father?"

Su Qiao only found these words particularly harsh, and looked at him coldly: "Do you understand? What do you understand?"

"Then do you know what kind of virtue is this woman in your arms?"

Su Qiao couldn't hide the hatred in Liu Yan's eyes.

"This woman never said a word when her own daughter was beaten by her father."

"Every time this woman is beaten by her husband, she will act like a lunatic and take out her daughter who is only a few years old."

"He was beaten and scolded without leaving his hands, he was not given food, and sometimes he was locked in a small cabinet, one day and one night, and he vented all his dissatisfaction and resentment on a child who was only a few years old."

"This woman, after her husband died, kept changing men. She often stayed home for several days and nights. She didn't care whether her daughter would starve to death or whether she would be afraid to stay at home alone."

If it is not because of frequent hunger, a full meal;

If it wasn't for the past, I would be really hungry.

The original clone, Su Qiao, would not have any restraint as soon as he had food, and finally grew so fat.

If it wasn't for this woman's bottomless beating, scolding and abuse, she would never have developed such a temperament that she was bullied and did not dare to resist.

If Bai Ting was the murderer who directly killed her, then Liu Yan was the indirect murderer.