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Published at 16th of November 2021 07:59:35 AM


Chapter 270: 270

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Chapter 270 Only chasing light can compare with her

"I told you before that my biological parents were surnamed Jiang..."

She remembered that she had gone to his clinic to give him sugar pills on the day she confessed, and she mentioned it by the way.

After a few seconds of silence on the other end, he said: "...You told me, but you didn't tell me that it was Jiang from the Jiang family around the city!"

"What is the difference between the Jiang of the Jiang family around the city and the Jiang of Zhao Qian, Sun and Li Li?"

"..." awesome!

The phone was silent again for about five seconds, and changed the subject decisively.

"What about Ye Wangchuan, what's the matter?"

"...friend." Good friend.

Qiao Nian is not a person who loves explanation. If he hadn't had a good relationship with him, he would have hung up the phone earlier.

She briefly talked about the treatment of Chenchen, letting Wei Lou know that Ye Wangchuan was the ‘guest’ who contacted him to treat his relatives.

But it didn’t say that Ye Wangchuan and Jiang Li had a good relationship. They now live in the same villa.

Hang up the phone, Qiao Nian clicked on the dialog box that hadn't returned a message before, and felt a little complicated.

She never thought that Jiang Zongjin and Ye Wangchuan would help her out after she left.

This feeling is too subtle, as if the armor suddenly appeared on the back.

*

Jiangjia, Beijing City.

Tang Wanru was arranging flowers in the living room. When Jiang Xianrou came in from outside, she put down the half-cut daffodils in her hand, wiped her hands, and said gracefully: "I'm back?"

"Well, I just went to school and got my certificate back."

Jiang Xianrou put a red certificate on the table, as if she had been taken care of by these things, she was particularly calm and demeanor of everyone.

She put down her things and walked to Tang Wanru, whispering softly, “Mom, I see that Dad’s car is still parked outside. Isn’t he going around the city today to read to that Joe’s birthday? Why didn’t he go?”

Mentioning this, Tang Wanru’s well-maintained face showed a contemptuous expression, but it was only a flash, and she returned to her usual intellectual and elegant appearance: “It’s nothing, your uncle called him and said that there is no need to go. The birthday party was messed up. I heard that Qiao Nian quarreled with someone."

"Fighting with someone?" Jiang Xianrou was a little bit stunned. After being stunned, she sneered, "...It really is a dog meat that can't stand on the table."

How do people like this return to Beijing in the future?

Are they embarrassed when they come back to Beijing?

Tang Wanru doesn’t care what happens to a niece who has been living outside for more than ten years. She cares more about her daughter. Seeing Jiang Xianrou put the certificate issued by the Piano Association on the table, she picked it up and looked at it, unable to hide her pride. : "Take the first place again?"

"How about your opponent this time?"

Jiang Xianrou shrugged, and said disapprovingly, “It’s okay, that’s it. There was a good second place, but I heard that her song was stolen by someone else and has been disqualified.”

In fact, she won the first place this time. I heard from her tutor that many judges wanted to give the first place to the second place. However, the effect of that work is so-so, after finally thinking about it, I still think that her work is better.

She studied in the Department of Medicine at National Taiwan University, but she also plays well in music. Now she is still well-known in China, and she has won soft music awards.

If you have to say that among the younger generation, who can compare with her, it is probably the chasing light who likes to pretend to be mysterious all day long.

(End of this chapter)




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