Fake Daughter Is Rich Again?

Chapter 807

"Got it." Ye Wangchuan's eyes were cold. His tone was calm, and one couldn't tell his emotions. "I'll be right there."

Cai Gang didn't dare to delay and immediately said, "Young Master Ye, I'll rush over as soon as possible. Don't worry. I've already informed the police station about Miss Qiao. They won't make things difficult for her."

"Mm."

Ye Wangchuan hung up.

Before he could put down the phone, the man in the front passenger seat asked him impatiently, "Master Wang, how is it? Is Nian Nian okay?" S~ᴇaʀᴄh the ꜰindNʘvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

"She's at the police station. We don't know the details yet." Ye Wangchuan placed his phone aside and suppressed his anger.

"Damn, why did she get sent to the police station?" Jiang Li scratched his head in frustration. His eyes reddened as he muttered to himself, "Could she be injured?"

Ye Wangchuan didn't speak. He leaned back in his seat and closed his eyes slightly as if he was resting.

on the prayer beads on his wrist

his heart was extremely uneasy and his mood

anxious as well. Not saying anything else, he just stepped on

leaving the bow. It didn't even care about the traffic lights

At the police station.

girl was sitting in the corridor outside. A jacket was casually placed on the bench beside her. The jacket was covered in dust, and it looked like it

She took out a black, old model phone from her jacket pocket. The phone's outer casing did not have a brand logo or a phone casing. It looked very ordinary, no different from a random brand

turned on the phone and saw seven or eight

all from

sent her a lot

to texts and QQ, he had searched all the software that could

can't

when you see

off

Nian narrowed her eyes and looked down at the message. Her curled fingers were slender and white. She knocked on the edge of her phone patiently a few times, as if in thought. After a while,

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