Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Chapter 15: Qiao Nian Jumped in Rescue

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

When the adult next to her heard this, he turned around joyously and asked, “Little girl, you can swim? That’s great. That child is drowning, you can save him…”

The old man’s voice wasn’t small and attracted everyone to look at them.

Everyone wanted to save the child, but none of them knew how to swim.

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Looking at the water under the bridge, Qiao Chen knew that the river water couldn’t be as clean as the water of a high-end swimming pool. When she saw the muddy river water, she frowned, and disgust quickly flashed past in her eyes. It was so dirty, and the current was so fast. She might put herself in danger if she went down. There was no way she would take risks for an unknown child.

However, with so many expectant eyes looking at her, she couldn’t refuse either. Anxiously biting her lip, her eyes turned soft, and an embarrassed expression crept up on her face. “I only studied in my summer class for a few days, I’m not very good… I might not be able to save him even if I jump down. Why don’t I ask my Brother Fu Ge to come over? He’s also nearby.”

As she spoke, she took out her mobile phone and made a call eagerly.

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The old man beside her wanted to say that it would be too late by the time help came. However, since she was obviously unwilling to go down and save the child, he could only stand on the side of the road anxiously.

the water, and the struggling child was about to be

find ropes, basins, and other things

time, a slender figure resolutely squeezed the crowd away, dumped a bag onto the

Nian and screamed. They turned to Qiao Chen and asked,

had it that

return to Luohe

the person who she had just met at Waterside Loft would

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called Fu Ge and hurried

…

that Qiao Nian realized it wasn’t so easy to

Nian’s neck. If this

again and I’ll beat

being grabbed, and a sharp pain behind her ears made her wince. She couldn’t comfort the panicking child in the water and could only

if hearing what she said, the child’s movements reduced. His little face was dirtied by the

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blow to the back of his neck. After ensuring that he had fainted, she held his softened body in one hand and swam towards the

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dragged him in her arms, even drinking