Fake daughters are wealthy

Qiao Nian lowered her dark eyelashes to cover her unrestrained eyes, chuckled lightly, and spread her hands dry and cold: "But it's not important anymore."

Ye Wangchuan suddenly got up at this moment, walked in front of her, lowered his head slightly, and said to the girl, "Extend your hand."

"?"

Qiao Nian raised her eyes in confusion, and just bumped into his bottomless gloom.

She paused for half a second and stretched out her hand unhurriedly, opening her white and tender palm, her expression was lazy, but she clearly trusted Ye Wangchuan 100%.

Ye Wangchuan's eyes moved slightly, slowly took out something from her body and put it in the palm of her hand, then took it away, and said in a low voice, "Don't worry about what they think, you are you, they are them."

Qiao Nian felt something light and light placed in the palm of her hand, and when she looked closely, she saw an extra candy protruding from the palm of her hand.

sugar?

He treats her as a child?

She raised her eyebrows, but slowly withdrew her hand, picked up the candy, and found that what Ye Wangchuan gave her was still an orange candy.

"Master Cheng is out of danger. He was transferred to another hospital today. Qin Si and the others have passed. Shall we go later?"

Ye Wangchuan changed the subject, not wanting her to get caught up in the mess of the Nie family and affect her mood.

Qiao Nian tore off the candy wrapper, threw the orange candy into his mouth, and bit the sweet and sour candy. The original depression in his heart was completely soothed by the sweet candy.

"Go. What time?"

"11 point."

This time I booked a 10:11 transfer. Most of the medical staff from the plane and Beijing arrived around [-]:[-], and it was only [-]:[-] when I got ready.

Ye Wangchuan said it lightly, completely forgetting that he just dug Qin Si out of the bed not long ago, it seemed that it was only 9 o'clock.

Qiao Nian bit the orange candy and looked up at the time on the wall.

9:20.

Another hour and a half to go by.

**

at the same time.

In a remote alley in M ​​state.

The man in black and black pants had just put the seriously injured person down when the cell phone rang.

For the sake of safety, he hid him in a low-lying slum area, and he could stay in a dilapidated hotel for tens of dollars for one night.

The small room is full of damp, dark musty smell, and there is the sound of running on the roof, making it too shabby to rest.

At this time, the ringtone of his mobile phone became extraordinarily loud.

Shadow didn't pick up right away, but seeing the caller number, he pondered for a moment and said to the person who was curled up in the room and couldn't stand up: "Young Master Qi, I'll find a chance to see you at night."

The person curled up on the wooden floor seemed lifeless, his eyes were empty, and he didn't move. He didn't know if he heard him or not.

The shadow phone is still ringing.

He really didn't have time to worry about whether Nie Qixing listened to his instructions, and hurried to leave: "You have a good rest."

Suddenly a hand grabbed his trousers.

Then Nie Qixing's hoarse voice called him, "Uncle Ning."

Shadow paused slightly, anxious but couldn't bear to shake him off: "I'm really in a hurry, I'll come to see you later..."

His voice did not fall.

I heard Nie Qixing's weak voice in the room: "Who wants me to die?"

Shadow's body froze, his Adam's apple rolled, and he was speechless for a long time.

Looking at his reaction, Nie Qixing couldn't help but let go of his trouser legs, and murmured absentmindedly: "It's Qiao Nian, right? She has always disliked me, and this time she is finally going to attack me."

It must be her...

But... Shadow's every move and current reaction told him that that person was not Qiao Nian.

But...