Fake Daughter Is Rich Again?

After school, many parents drove over to pick up their children after getting off work. The gates of First High School were blocked by various cars.

Frowning, Qiao Nian took out her earphone from her bag, walked through the crowd, and was about to call the hospital.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a black Phaeton parked in an inconspicuous corner across the road.

Ye Wangchuan leaned back lazily on the other side, his handsome face illuminated under the street lights. His eyes were deep, and a cigarette hung from his thin and gorgeous lips. His black shirt sleeves were rolled up to reveal the crimson prayer beads on his wrist.

Though he was parked far away, his appearance stood out from the crowd and was very alluring.

Qiao Nian didn't want to walk over.

However, he seemed to sense that she had come out and raised his head to look in her direction, coincidentally meeting her gaze.

Qiao Nian:"..."

him smoking. Frowning, he quickly threw

say that the exam would take at least half

Nian out already?" And she had

forehead, Ye Wangchuan was too lazy to scold him. He raised his hand and greeted the girl

very wide, and Qiao

low and sultry voice say, "Uncle Chen met

earphones, she stared at him with black, cold, and

seeing her shoulders and back tense up, Ye Wangchuan knew that she was far from being as calm as she seemed on the surface. He turned and opened the car door, inviting her in. "I'll tell you on the road, get in the car first." ... sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ Find_Nøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in

the way, Ye Wangchuan briefly explained the incident

felt nauseous and fainted for a while. The doctor performed an emergency examination and

of craniotomy required quite a number of doctors. Rao City was only a small city, and the level of medical technology was far from Beijing's. Suddenly looking for an expert to perform a craniotomy on Uncle Chen was like trying to

turned the beads on his wrist, and he softly comforted her. "I've already contacted the experts from

bed all year round. Hence, she had asked the doctors to do a

her eyes. Her black eyelashes were distinct, her lips were

her so fragile and anxious. Afraid that her hand would bleed from her tight grip, he put his big hand on the back

was comforting a child, he whispered and coaxed her, "Nian Nian, trust me. Uncle Chen will definitely be