As soon as the old village chief spoke, not to mention others, even Jian Shuyao was completely bewildered.
Jian Shuyao was extremely shocked, her mind in turmoil, covering her mouth with her hand.
She had never considered that her father didn't go gambling on his own, but was coerced and lured into it...
If someone truly threatened and seduced her father into gambling to get the Jian Family's house, then that person had committed a crime from the beginning!
And her father, he was innocent, it wasn't his own will to gamble recklessly...
She couldn't help but look up, her eyes filled with tears, as she turned to Chu Anche.
Chu Anche seemed to have already known about these matters, his expression unchanged.
He bowed his head, reached out, and tightly clasped Jian Shuyao's fingers in his palm, intertwining their fingers.
Jian Shuyao's tears flowed freely.