Fake daughters are wealthy

Wherever she went these days, she was being hugged and hugged. Whenever she was ridiculed in public, her face turned pale immediately, her eyelashes drooped slightly as if she had been wronged, and she bit her lip: "I just don't think it's necessary to make things worse." It's such a big deal..."

"The injured person is not you, and you are not the school teacher. Whose standpoint do you have so many illusions?"

Qiao Nian didn't save her any face, and said bluntly: "You don't want people to find out, unless you have ghosts in your heart."

Qiao Chen didn't even have time to refute, and saw her turn her head, even gave herself a stingy look, and said humanely to the principal.

"There are surveillance cameras on the stairs leading to the top floor. If someone has tampered with it, the surveillance must have caught someone."

Outside the crowd, Zhao Jingwei was so frightened that her body trembled violently when she heard that there was surveillance, she almost yelled out without checking.

It was Qiao Yan who pinched her fiercely, and she calmed down a little after suffering the pain, but her expression was terribly ugly, she almost didn't write 'I am a murderer' on her face.

……

Qiao Nian was injured, so she would definitely not be able to attend the afternoon class.

With a big wave of her hand, Shen Hui granted her a three-day vacation and asked her to rest at home.

Shen Qingqing was also terrified, Liang Bowen took her to the hospital for an examination.

Qiao Nian packed her schoolbag and greeted Chen Yuan. Just as she walked out of the classroom, she heard a few girls gathered together in the corridor, looking in one direction with blushing cheeks, chatting in low voices.

"Look, that man is so handsome."

"Oh my god, he's really handsome, is he a celebrity?"

"I don't know, I don't think I've seen it on TV. Why did he come to our school? Is he the parent of someone in some class?"

"No way? It looks so young."

"I don't know if he has a girlfriend, but I really want to ask for WeChat."

Young, looks better than a star.

Qiao Nian didn't know why, but a monstrous and troublesome face appeared in her mind. She was just thinking about it, but when she raised her eyes, she saw the man walking in front. He was wearing a white shirt for the first time today, with a messy neckline. Open, revealing a smooth neck, his eyes are deep and three-dimensional, and his high nose bridge looks a bit like a mixed race, but he can touch those dark and bloodthirsty narrow eyes, and he is shocked to realize what a mixed race is his own illusion.

He walked over from the crowd, obviously there were so many people, the principal and the dean were by his side, and they kept talking to him.

But he seemed to stand out from the crowd, with a strong aura that could be seen at a glance.

"Young Master Ye, I..." Principal Yu was still beside him, talking carefully.

Ye Wangchuan went in his left ear and out his right ear, he didn't listen at all, his eyes were always looking for someone, finally, he saw the person he was looking for through the crowd.

He threw off the people behind him, walked over quickly, walked through the crowd, and walked up to Qiao Nian. He checked her up and down first, lowered his head and eyes filled with concern, and asked in a low voice, "Does the hand still hurt?" pain?"

He was so close, his breath was against his skin, and there were so many people around, Qiao Nian's heart was involuntarily flustered, and he was not so comfortable: "...It's okay."

I was anxiously thinking about why he came to school.

His face is so piercing, thinking with his toes, how many people will guess his identity after today.

Ye Wangchuan stared down at her porcelain-white and bloodless side face, and saw her drooping eyelashes, curved, scratching at the tip of her heart.

It's the anxiety and furrowed brows that didn't hide well.

She also hated coming over by herself.

Obviously being rejected by others, Ye Fanchuan's thin lips turned up slightly for no reason, and his eyes fell on Qiao Nian's rolled-up sleeves and the shocking gauze wrapped around his arm, blood could be seen in the gauze, his eyes suddenly turned cold, Suddenly he pulled her over, bent down and picked her up.

Afterwards, Principal Yu and others who chased after him were stunned.

However, Ye Wangchuan didn't pay attention to them, hugged the person in his arms, and glanced at him, his face sank like water, with a condescending manner: "Principal Yu, I won't say much, you know what to do .”