Fake Daughter Is Rich Again?

Zhou Hengfeng looked at the 200,000 yuan transfer record on Zhou Wei's phone and was so angry that his eyes rolled back. He almost fainted like Old Master Zhou. Father Zhou and Mother Zhou were usually opinionated. At critical moments, they were even less likely to be of use.

The pillar of the house, Old Master Zhou, was still in a coma. The servants had helped carry him to the sofa and were massaging him. He hadn't woken up yet... Seeing that the house was in chaos, Zhou Hengfeng couldn't count on anyone. He could only suppress his anger and quickly investigate the girl's background.

After some investigation, he received a huge scare.

The girl was actually related to a friend of his.

He frowned and pinched the bridge of his nose. He couldn't care less and picked up his jacket resting on the sofa anxiously. He said to Father Zhou and Mother Zhou in a hurry, "I'm going out for a while. Wait for me at home and take care of Dad. Call me when he wakes up."

by the police taking Zhou Wei away. She couldn't come up with a

was, after all, a member of their Zhou family. She was the most promising one among the younger generation. He couldn't possibly say that he didn't care. However, when he thought of what Zhou Wei

took the time to walk over. He looked at

Zhou Hengfeng let out a shaky breath and his expression softened a little. "I don't know yet. I'm going to the Jiang family

officer who had come to take Zhou Wei away had told them very clearly before he left. The outcome

Jiang had been looking for. A year ago, Old Master Jiang had specially made a trip to Rao City and even transferred her to Rao City's First

for Zhou Wei, he could only make a trip to the Jiang residence! "Wait for my news. I'll call you if I learn anything." Zhou Hengfeng didn't dare to delay. With that, he grabbed his jacket, picked up his car key, and hurried

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