Fake Daughter Is Rich Again?

Wei Lou had asked Qiao Nian what was so magical about this pill. He'd seen Qiao Nian keep the supposed magic pill in her chewing gum bottle like it was just an ordinary candy. He'd even seen her suck on two pills at a go when she was frustrated or just bored.

"I'm busy, I couldn't get that many."

Qiao Nian had one foot on the chair beside her. Her skin was fair and her legs were long. She was actually a stunning beauty. The little red mole on her slender neck really appealed to people; some would even want to have a bite at it!

Wei Lou kept that precious medicine jar. He turned to her and said through clenched teeth when he heard her response, "You, busy?! I see that you're actually very free, you even have time to look for your daddy."

Qiao Nian looked at him seriously. "I'm really very busy."

Her sanguine tone made her sound even more unconvincing!

"Tsk." Wei Lou couldn't be bothered to argue with her. He seemed to recall something at this point. "Oh, right, someone is checking on you. Someone has come to Rao City all the way from the capital. I think a VIP wants you to have a look."

"Not interested."

Qiao Nian would rather take the time to figure out her background.

"They've already come all the way to Rao City. And they came prepared; they seem to have a lot of information about you."

look at him. She said coldly, "I'm not meeting

fact, the black market in Rao City was under his name, including some of those

She'd saved him

wasn't a matter of life and death, but she had complete trust in Wei Lou anyway. He was also one of the very few

this medicine appeared in the black market, Qiao Nian's reputation as a Miracle Doctor had spread far and wide. He had had to deal with this several times

"I'll get going, then."

and gotten what she wanted. Qiao Nian didn't intend to stay any longer. "Contact me if there's anything

the

"The Qiao family..."

ask her whether she wanted to take revenge

Qiaos

were treating trash as

matter of time that

a cab and went to a mall to

of clothes in her bag beside her

traffic control along the road that the mall was

control further ahead, I can't go in. You'll have to walk in yourself. Is