Fake Daughter Is Rich Again?

Chapter 1846 Go Back and Investigate the Wolf's Head Association

Qiao Nian flicked the dust off her clothes and said calmly, "I don't know. When I came out of the airport, this person came to ask me if I was the Miracle Doctor and asked me to leave with him." Ji Nan was a little stunned.

He did not expect someone from the Independent Continent to be so bold as to stop the person he had invited over at the airport.

His mind raced.

At this moment.

Mo Dong, who arrived a little later than him, first went to check on the unconscious man on the ground. Then, he stood up and said to him, "Young Master Ji, there's a wisteria tattoo on his arm. He should be a killer from the Wolf's Head Association. Do you know anyone from there?"

Ji Nan was still wondering who did it.

Now, he suddenly noticed the man who had come with him to look for Qiao Nian.

The man's facial features were hard, and there was an eye-catching scar on his face. He looked rough and not to be trifled with.

This appearance and this age range.

A name appeared in Ji Nan's mind-Bright Gate.

He remembered that there was someone in the Bright Gate who looked very similar to the man in front of him. Mo Dong was one of the main managers of Bright Gate. Why were the people from the Bright Gate here?

Ji Nan was slightly shocked.

only slightly surprised. Since the other party addressed him as Young Master Ji, it seemed like

generosity, he naturally could

organization? Let me think..." Ji Nan

nothing

asked Qiao Nian to treat his aunt. The person who knew this news must be someone

out who in the Ji family was related to a despicable

usually gentle eyes turned cold. He said to Qiao Nian

walked away

did not

after a

men skillfully

raised her eyebrows and did not ask

and handsome, he held his phone and said to Qiao Nian,

not ask

going to deal

nodded and

to Mo Dong before leaving with

watched the girl

into the car and the

retracted

twenties beside him finally dared to approach him. "Brother Dong, was that the person Master

to Ye Wangchuan

his lips and muttered unhappily, "Why is it