Fake Daughter Is Rich Again?

Why was he courting death?

He had not offended Master Wang!

Zhu Yuanhao was even more confused. His instincts urged him to seek help. His gaze darted around. Eyes landing on Jiang Xianrou, he couldn't care less about fighting for face in front of his goddess. He was so frightened that he sweated profusely as he said in a sorry state, "Miss, Miss Jiang, please help me. I... I didn't do anything. What did I do?"

Jiang Xianrou looked like she had eaten a fly, and she despised him for calling her name at this moment.

But everyone knew that Zhu Yuanhao was her lackey!

She would also lose face if Zhu Yuanhao lost face.

Jiang Xianrou had no choice but to bite the bullet. She stood up, looked at the cold man at the door, and said in a low voice, "Master Wang, what did Zhu Yuanhao do?

He has been with me all afternoon, so he shouldn't have done anything. Can you give me face..."

She had yet to finish speaking when Ye Wangchuan raised his eyelids. His dark and deep eyes were like an endless sea, unfathomable. His thin lips curled up and he asked in a cold tone, "Your face? What face do you have?"

Bam!

Jiang Xianrou seemed to have heard a slap on her body. Her ears immediately heated up, and hot air rushed from her ears to the top of her head. Her face burned.

she was

Her blood went cold.

toes were so cold they curled. She wished she could find a

Xianrou couldn't believe that Ye Wangchuan would not

Wangchuan did not even bother to look at her. He shouted lazily, "Gu San, take him

"OK."

Zhu

Wangchuan

at the woman standing there from the corner of his eye and said coldly, "I'll bring him back for questioning. I know this matter has something to do with you You don't have to

There was some silence.

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her palm with enough force to break

no idea what Zhu Yuanhao had done, but she could vaguely guess it

told her over the phone that he had already helped her vent her

did not probe

that

heard