The bodyguards instantly let go of Qiao Rou.
Qiao Rou collapsed onto the floor, her face was almost numb. She begged in incoherent words, "Sister, I didn't want to kill you. I really didn't…"
Qiao Xi looked at the bodyguards.
The leader of the bodyguards squatted in front of Qiao Rou with a sneer. "Sixth Miss said that this check for 600,000 yuan is for you, Miss Qiao Rou. After all, you said that Sixth Miss' life is only worth 600,000 yuan. Of course, perhaps in your heart, Sixth Miss' life isn't even worth 600,000 yuan.
"Logically speaking, Sixth Miss is the eldest daughter of the Qiao family. If this identity is only worth 600,000 yuan, an illegitimate daughter brought in by a mistress like you probably won't even be worth 600,000 yuan."
At this moment, Gu Zheng, who was standing near the stairwell, smiled meaningfully.
"Sixth Miss? How interesting."
Those bodyguards were calling her Sixth Miss… She was Sixth Miss?
