Fake daughters are wealthy

"Ah, I went out to meet a friend." Ji Ziyin turned her head indifferently.

"..."

Ji Xiao saw that there was no flaw in the expression on her pretty face, as if Leonard's death really had nothing to do with her.

He still moved his mouth: "Which friend? Do I know him?"

Ji Ziyin turned her head and looked at him fixedly: "What's wrong?"

Looking at her unhappy eyes, Ji Xiao became frightened for some reason, subconsciously avoided her gaze, and shook his head: "No, it's nothing."

Ji Ziyin saw his doubts about her, twitched the corners of her mouth, got up and went to the water dispenser to get a glass of water and came back, and said unhurriedly: "Don't forget that we are grasshoppers on a boat, if I capsize, you You have to fall into the water with me."

Ji Xiao's heart beat like a drum, and he looked at her suddenly.

Ji Ziyin was drinking water in a leisurely manner, and immediately put down the cup, her apricot eyes gleamed with ambition, and said to Ji Xiao in a low voice: "Qiao has finished reading, who else can compete with me for the position of the head of the Ji family. Once I become As the head of the Ji family, you will also become one of the elders, and we will have the final say on the Ji family in the future... Don't you want to live such a life?"

"Think." Ji Xiao was moved by the future she described, his heart beating loudly.

Ambition dilutes restlessness.

He took a deep breath, and looked at the winner again: "Are you sure Qiao Nian will definitely end? What if she finds us..."

Ji Ziyin curled her lips slightly: "She can't find me."

**

at the same time.

Downtown villa.

"Have you found it?" The girl raised her legs and held the headset with one hand, talking casually.

There is a laptop in front of her, and a software is hung on the screen.

Qiao Nian is currently connecting with the computer on the dialogue box.

"I found it."

The voice over there was obviously Nie Mi.

"I went to the Nine Institutes and asked Mr. Cheng. Mr. Cheng said that the caliber of the bullet in your photo is 2.5mm. The range of sniper rifles of this caliber is relatively wide, and it is difficult to find out."

"But judging from the ballistic trajectory and the depth of the bullet marks embedded in the wall, there is only one model that meets these two data."

"L115A3."

Qiao Nian raised her eyebrows: "L115A3?"

Nie Mi responded, and continued: "This model was only delivered last year. It is the most advanced and accurate sniper rifle currently on the market. Because it is expensive, there are not many of them. If you know someone on the black market, just check the source of the purchase. You can find the person you are looking for."

Qiao Nian got the answer she wanted, her jet-black eyebrows raised slightly, and her pitch-black eyes were beautiful with a bit of chill: "Thank you."

She hung up Nie Mi's phone, took off the headset and put it back on the table, then got up and picked up the cell phone on the sofa to make a call.

10 minute later.

Qiao Nian returned to the living room.

Soon Wei Lou sent a list to her computer.

The girl clicked on the shopping list she got from the black market, and soon found an interesting ID in the middle of a row of names.

JI.

Qiao Nian operated the mouse to copy the name, and printed it out together with the serial number behind it. There was an extra sheet of A4 paper in his hand.

When Ye Wangchuan came back from the outside, he saw the girl was looking at something, so he walked over, put down the car keys, and said softly, "Did you find it?"

"That's right." Qiao Nian handed him the A4 paper in his hand: "Look at this."

Ye Fanchuan took it from her hand, glanced down at the name and number on it, and immediately raised his eyelids slightly: "When did you start to doubt her?"