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?"

in this group of people, and 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 laughing like

started walking towards him as she

walked towards the dazed man while rotating her wrists in preparation. Soon enough, they heard an agonizing scream and saw the pampered Young Master Wei on the ground.

then. She punched him over and over as if wanting

started crowding

in utter shock by what they were

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

waiting

was already running out of breath from being beaten constantly. He barely had the time to inhale and catch his breath. And still, despite his yelling out in pain, none of his

the Shen Family's

row, but not a single

picking up? Wei Qi would usually pick up by now no matter

the contact numbers of

She rarely was this frustrated and flustered. Upon hearing Qiao