Fake Daughter Is Rich Again?

Wei Qi's cell phone rang. He drunkenly took it out of his pocket and saw that it was Wei Ling calling. Annoyed, he snapped, "Calling me so late at night, what a bother!"

At this point, a nice, low voice sounded in front of him. "Who is Wei Qi?"

Someone nudged him. "Young Master Wei, someone's looking for you."

"It's a girl."

Wei Qi looked up while still heavy-headed. He saw a figure in a hoodie and jeans, but the casual clothing did not mask the imposing wild aura. The girl looked pretty young, probably 18 or 19 years of age, and she had a really pretty face. Her eyes were dark and her hands were in her pockets as she leaned against the wall.

Wei Qi's eyes were glued to her. He ignored the ringing of his cell phone and smiled with ill intention. After whistling at her, he called out, "Beautiful girl, looking for me?"

"You're Wei Qi?"

her gaze landed on his hand. She took her hands out of her pockets and laughed as her eyes lit up slightly-she looked glamorous

started walking towards him as she said

rotating her wrists in preparation. Soon enough, they heard an agonizing scream and saw the pampered Young Master Wei on the ground. His hand covered his mouth, and it could be seen that his front teeth

Nian didn't let him off just then. She punched him over and

started

were in utter shock by

"Damn, what's going on..."

are you waiting for, drag

to inhale and catch his breath. And still, despite

Shen

a row, but not a single call was picked up. She

now

contact numbers of Young Master Wei's friends? Do you want to give his friends a call

been locked this whole time. She rarely was this frustrated and