Fake Daughter Is Rich Again?

When the adult next to her heard this, he turned around joyously and asked, "Little girl, you can swim? That's great. That child is drowning, you can save him..."

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Everyone wanted to save the child, but none of them knew how to swim.

Looking at the water under the bridge, Qiao Chen knew that the river water couldn't be as clean as the water of a high-end swimming pool. When she saw the muddy river water, she frowned, and disgust quickly flashed past in her eyes. It was so dirty, and the current was so fast. She might put herself in danger if she went down. There was no way she would take risks for an unknown child.

However, with so many expectant eyes looking at her, she couldn't refuse either. Anxiously biting her lip, her eyes turned soft, and an embarrassed expression crept up on her face. "I only studied in my summer class for a few days, I'm not very good... I might not be able to save him even if I jump down. Why don't I ask my Brother Fu Ge to come over? He's also nearby."

As she spoke, she took out her mobile phone and made a call eagerly.

The old man beside her wanted to say that it would be too late by the time help came. However, since she was obviously unwilling to go down and save the child, he could only stand on the side of the road anxiously.

water, and the struggling

the police, found ways to find

the crowd away, dumped a bag onto the floor, and jumped

Qiao Chen here recognized Qiao Nian and screamed. They turned to Qiao Chen and asked, "Chen Chen, isn't

Rumor had it that the fake daughter's biological parents had even come

didn't return to Luohe County

She didn't expect that the person who she had just met at Waterside Loft would be

She called Fu Ge and hurried

below was so fast that Qiao Nian realized it wasn't

continued, Qiao Nian

ears made her wince. She couldn't comfort the panicking child in the water and could only grit her teeth and bluff with a low voice. The child's eyes were wet and beautiful like

dealt a blow to the back of his neck. After ensuring that he had fainted, she held his softened body in one hand and swam towards the shore... The waves came several times, and she dragged him in her arms, even drinking a few mouthfuls

By the bridge.