Su Qiao nodded. "Yes, your sincerity meant secretly recording me, preparing to frame me again, getting your daughter out of this mess, and then waiting until I died so everything would be fine."
"Are you still thinking that getting your hands dirty for someone as lowly as me isn't worth it?"
Lan Chenshan hadn't expected her to guess his thoughts so accurately.
His expression turned ugly as he pulled a sheet of paper from his briefcase and handed it to her. "Wait. You should take a look at this before you leave!"
This was probably his trump card, right?
Su Qiao took it and quickly skimmed it. "A urine test report?"
"What's the problem?"
Lan Chenshan pointed at the report. "The data on this can prove that you have a history of drug use."
"Tell me, if I put this online, how do you think people will see you? How will your parents and relatives see you? Won't the police come looking for you?"
"As long as you're sent in, I'm confident you'll never get out alive. That way, my daughter will still be perfectly safe."
"The reason I told you so much before, was willing to compensate you with money, and offered to find an authority to treat you was simply because I felt a little sorry for a young girl like you."
Su Qiao hadn't expected this man to come up with even such a method to force her to give in.
She didn't know whether the original host had left this report behind when she went to the hospital, or whether Lan Chenshan had paid someone to forge it, but none of that mattered.
To someone who was about to die, could something like this even be considered a threat?
"Heh, thank you for your kindness, but