Fake Daughter Is Rich Again?

The Bright Gate had never taken such a small force seriously.

He had never expected them to target Qiao Nian.

However, no matter what the reason was, the Wolf's Head Association would have to pay the price for targeting Qiao Nian!

Mo Dong's expression darkened. He walked to the car, opened the door, and got in.

After the black Land Rover drove away.

Only then did the Buick on the other side of the road slowly roll down its window. The hacker sitting in the driver's seat looked at the empty road.

He was already dumbfounded.

Why didn't he receive news that the Miracle Doctor was so skilled? Also... it was normal for Young Master Ji to appear here.

But why were the people from Bright Gate here too?

What was going on with that Easterner!

His brain buzzed non-stop. It was a mess.

He quickly slapped himself and then quickly contacted Ji Xiao. "Master Ji, something has happened."

In a quiet private residence on the Independent

Continent.

Ji Ziyin was sitting on a rosewood chair and drinking tea.

Ji Xiao walked away to answer a call.

She saw him rushing back before she could drink a few mouthfuls.

"Wolf's Head sent word that the mission has failed."

"What?" Ji Ziyin suddenly placed the teacup on the table and looked at him with her almond-shaped eyes, revealing a surprised expression. "How did it fail?" "That Miracle Doctor is very skilled. The Wolf's Head Association underestimated her. But they took a photo..." Ji Xiao showed her the phone.

Ji Ziyin took it and looked down.

The photo on the phone was very blurry. He could only see the figure of the girl on the other side of the road from afar.

Ji Ziyin found it familiar at a glance.

She was still trying to figure things out when someone rushed in.

Ji Xiao lowered his eyebrows angrily when he saw who had barged in. "Who let you in? Can't you see that we're talking? Get out."

Ji Ziyin looked at that person and asked in a deep voice, "Leng Feng, what's the matter?"

The man lowered his head and said in a muffled voice, "Miss Ji, the patriarch wants you to go back immediately."

Ji Ziyin felt a vague sense of uneasiness. She looked at that person with her almond-shaped eyes and probed, "Did the patriarch say why?"

The person standing in front of her

still did not look up. His voice was calm and steady as he said, "No, the patriarch only asked Miss to go back immediately."

Ji Xiao was a little flustered and short of breath. "Why did the patriarch suddenly call you back? Could it be..."

Ji Ziyin took a deep breath and kept

her composure. She stood up and said, "Second Uncle, don't think too much. It's just an outsider. The patriarch won't look for me for such a small matter.

"It should be something else. I'll go back and take a look first."

Since she had already said so, Ji Xiao could only try his best to think positively and send them out.

Half an hour later.

Ji Ziyin arrived at the Ji family's manor.

She followed the servant all the way through the long corridor.

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Ji Ziyin had basically grown up in the Ji family, so she was very familiar with this place.

She didn't need anyone to lead the way to know where she was.

However, the family's rules were strict, so she could only tread here cautiously.

Just as she was about to enter, she heard a man's deep and powerful voice coming from inside.

Ji Ziyin could not hear it clearly. She could only vaguely hear her own name being called.

An inexplicable sense of uneasiness surged in her heart again. She hesitated for a moment before walking in.