Eight in the morning.

A black car parked outside the courtyard.

Song Qianya and Chu Ran got out of the car.

Chu Ran held Song Qianya's arm in fear, "Mom, will Luo Luo really agree?"

Song Qianya patted her hand and comforted her, "You also watched Luoluo's live broadcast yesterday, she is going to the ghost temple anyway, so help me, so what?"

Just as he was talking, another white car stopped.

When Song Qianya and Chu Ran saw the white sports car, their expressions changed.

The car door opened, and An Qian came out of the car. She glanced at Song Qianya and Chu Ran, and said hello lightly, "Aunt Song."

Ignoring Chu Ran directly, bypassing them, and ringing the doorbell.

A woman's voice came from inside the door, "Here, come, hurry up! Press so fast!"

The door swung open.

Anxi walked in first.

She took a few steps, paused, and looked around immediately, but she didn't see a single figure.

Not to mention human figures, not even a ghost.

That voice just now...

And who opened the door.

Anxi shivered subconsciously.

Eyes vigilant restless look around.

Song Miaomiao pulled Cheng Yuan to lie on the sofa, looking at An Qian who was pale with fear in the yard.

Cheng Yuan: "Did I scare her?"

Song Miaomiao: "Sure!"

An Xi went to the living room, and the living room was also empty, but the TV was on, playing the Bear Big Bear [-] cartoon.

Even though it was playing a childlike cartoon, Anxi still twitched the corner of her mouth in fear.

The plots of countless movies jumped out of her mind in an instant.

Just as she was thinking she was terrified to death, Chu Luo came down from upstairs.

When An Xi saw her, she breathed a sigh of relief, "Chu Luo, I have something to ask you."

She ran two steps towards Chu Luo, and found that Chu Luo's eyes were on the sofa in the living room, as if she was listening to someone talking.

Anxi: "..."

She paused and followed Chu Luo's line of sight, but saw nothing.

"What are you looking at?"

Chu Luo looked away, "It's nothing."

She went downstairs, toward the kitchen.

Anxi followed, "Chu Luo, I'm here today to thank you. By the way, I would like to ask you to do me a favor."

"If you hadn't reminded me, I might have married that scumbag Nan Qi."

Although it was embarrassing to have a scandal on the night of the engagement.

But no matter how embarrassing she is, it can't compare to discovering Nan Qi's true face after getting married.

Chu Luo turned the fried egg over, sprinkled salt, and a scent came.

"I didn't remind you, it was you who won the lottery."

Anxi twitched herself, looked at the fried eggs in the pan, and then looked away, "Anyway, thank you.

She took out a check from her bag and patted it next to Chu Luo, "This is a check for 1000 million. I know you are not short of money, but this is my heart, you must accept it. If you don't accept it... ..."

Before she could finish speaking, Chu Luo had already picked up the check and put it away.

Anxi: "..."

Didn't it mean that high-ranking people regard money as dung?

Why does Chu Luo, a master, have a different style of painting?

Chu Luo: "Maybe it's because I'm not high enough!"

Anxi: "..."

She accidentally asked out the doubts in her heart.

Chu Luo went to the restaurant with fried eggs, buns, and soy milk.

Song Qianya brought Chu Ran in, and when she saw Chu Luo, she hurriedly said, "Luo Luo, you're going to the ghost temple anyway, so why don't you just help Ran Ran once?"

Chu Ran: "Luo Luo, please. As long as you are willing to help me, I am willing to do anything. I will kneel down and beg you, okay?"

As she spoke, she really wanted to kneel down.

Song Qianya grabbed her, "Get up, how could Luo Luo really make you kneel? You and Luo Luo are sisters, and she will definitely help you. Brothers and sisters should help each other."

Chu Ran lay in Song Qianya's arms, "Thank you, Mom."

Anxi: "..."

She blinked her eyes and looked at the two mother and daughter hugging each other in disbelief.

Look at Chu Luo who didn't say a word from the beginning to the end.

An expert is an expert, and he can still eat breakfast calmly when encountering such a thing.

If it was her, she would rush up and scold them to death.

Where in the world is there such a mother?

Where is such a sister?

wrong.

Chu Ran is not yet the daughter of the Chu family, but Chu Luo is the real daughter of the Chu family.

"Aunt Song, Chu Luo didn't say a word, did you arrange everything?" An Qian sneered, "Even if I am ignorant, I still know how to ask for help and act like a beggar."

"It's good for you guys. As soon as you come up, ask Chu Luo to help you. Your face is really big."

When An Qian was Chu Ran's best friend, Song Qianya treated her like a half daughter.

Now that Chu Ran and An Qian had fallen out, she didn't like An Qian very much.

No matter how arrogant and domineering he looked, he didn't have any tutoring from a rich family.

"Luoluo and Ranran are sisters, sisters help each other, how can it be considered as asking for help?"

"Heh!" Anxi sneered, "Sister? If Chu Luo is really a sister, will she be kicked out of the Chu family?"

"Aunt Song, you are too partial!"

"Kick out your real daughter and coax this fake daughter like a treasure."

"Whoever is reincarnated as your daughter will be a bloody bad luck for eight lifetimes."

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