Chapter: 1

The July sun is like a blazing fire, scorching the crops of the entire village and fields.

"Yimo, someone is looking for you."

When neighbor Wang found Qiao Yimo, she was planting watermelon seedlings.

The girl looked up, looking at the man with big round eyes.

She has a cool temperament and fair skin. Although she has been working at home and farming for many years, her skin is still enviable.

Lao Wang said, "That person is in your house, a big family, and he came in a car."

Qiao Yimo nodded and followed.

At this time, there were some people sitting in Huang's house.

Steward Cheng looked at a girl with a cold temperament walking in front of him.

She was wearing a linen shirt and black trousers, with mud and dirt on it. Although she could not smell any unpleasant smell on her body, it was her appearance that made her unfriendly.

Steward Cheng's disgust in his eyes was very obvious, and he asked, "Are you Yimo?"

Qiao Yimo nodded blankly.

Steward Cheng continued, "My name is Cheng Mei, and I am the steward of the Qiao family. I handle all the complicated affairs of the Qiao family."

At this time, Huang Cuihua, the hostess of the Huang family, gave a cold snort.

Steward Cheng snorted, naturally knowing what Huang Cuihua's cold snort means, isn't it just money!

After that, he took out a bank card from his bag and placed it heavily on the table, "There are five million in it. You can't make this amount for a lifetime of planting."

The two middle-aged rural people cocked Erlang's legs and stared straight at the bank card.

Humph, this dead girl is actually worth so much money?

Huang Cuihua did not give up and continued: "Five million wants to send us? We have raised her for 18 years!"

"Huang Cuihua, take it, don't be too greedy!" Qiao Yimo said lazily.


The woman named Huang Cuihua glared at Qiao Yimo, "What's the matter with you, it's so stinking, go back to the room and take a shower. Don't mix up."

Since she was a child, she didn't like this daughter. She has poor grades, a weird and withdrawn personality, and there is no likable place all over her body.

I originally wanted her to marry early so that she could earn some bonus money, but this dead girl didn't know where to go after she finished junior high school.

At that time, I heard from the long tongue woman in the village that this dead girl was abducted by a man from another province.

So that she was laughed at by the people in the village for three years.

The money has been accepted, but what about the grievances she has suffered from the jokes of the villagers over the years, how can this be counted?

In the hot weather, Huang's family doesn't even have air conditioners. Steward Cheng was very upset and impatient. She threw down the card heavily, "You decide whether you want the money or not, and I will take it with you today."

Leaving this sentence, he said to Qiao Yimo again, "Change this clothes, it's dirty!"

Qiao Yimo opened his eyes and glanced at her lightly without speaking.

Then walked into the house.

Steward Cheng showed a little disgust on his expression.

Not long.

Qiao Yimo changed into clean clothes. She walked to the car with a small schoolbag on her back. Butler Cheng said in a low voice, "Get in the car!"

She didn't speak, and got into the car directly, as if she had no memory of this place.

After all, the place where she lived for eighteen years was not her home. She wanted to know what her own home was like.

In the village, the villagers looked at the luxury cars going away and whispered: "Look at that man's sparrow becoming a phoenix!"

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In the car, Qiao Yimo leaned lazily on the back of the chair, knocking on the window with one hand and one hand.

Suddenly, the bell rang, and she slowly took out the phone from her bag.

Steward Cheng, who was sitting in front, saw the brick-like cell phone in Qiao Yimo's hand through the rearview mirror, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.

In what age do you still use old-age phones?

After Qiao Yimo pressed the answer button, an anxious voice came from the other end of the phone.

"how?"

The standard girly voice, but the tone is a bit weak.

But it did not affect the excitement of the man on the phone.

"Sister Mo, there will be big things in the UN auction tomorrow, will you come?"

The man's voice was full of expectation and cautious, his respectful tone was like speaking to an elder.

On the phone is Qiao Yimo's good friend Su Zhe, who first informs Qiao Yimo whenever there is a good thing all over the country.

This auction is no exception, after all, Sister Mo is well-known in the auction circle.

Qiao Yimo frowned, "If you don't go, it's empty."

After speaking, she hung up the phone directly.

"Did Miss Qiao encounter a scam call? We have high-tech scammers in S city, and I must have never encountered Ms. Qiao in rural life." Steward Cheng asked.

Qiao Yimo closed his eyes and showed no reaction at all.

Many scammers? The liar is very proud of his clever tricks?

Cheng Mei was very angry at Qiao Yimo's indifferent reaction, and said in a disgusting tone, "The Qiao family is a big figure with a face. If Miss Qiao enters the house, this phone must be replaced. Don't lose the face of the Qiao family. ."

After speaking, Cheng Mei gave Qiao Yimo a cold look, and saw her half-squinted eyes as if she was asleep.

What I said was like playing the piano to a cow.

The voice couldn't help raising her voice, "I heard that Miss Qiao didn't have any education after graduating from junior high school. You definitely don't understand Qiao's rules."

The girl who had fallen asleep moved her eyelids, and a sneer hung over her mouth.


"Oh?"

Cheng Mei's tone was cold, as if he was teaching a wild girl who didn't understand the rules, "Oh? You have no education, that's how you talk to elders?"

Qiao Yimo chuckled lightly, and then stopped speaking.

A housekeeper is teaching Miss Qiao's family?

This laugh made Cheng Mei feel uncomfortable, as if her words were like farting.

She took a calm breath and realized that she had crossed the line, and then she didn't say anything.

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Qiao's

The lunch session is taking place in the two-story villa.

His father Qiao Renshan has taken care of the Qiao family business in an orderly manner over the years.

Mother Dong Yan is a well-known retired model.

His daughter, Qiao Anchu, has excellent grades in school, and she knows how to play piano and paint. She has won the attention of teachers and principals.

In the eyes of outsiders, the Qiao family is like a perfect family.

Had it not been for the recent military training physical examination of Qiao Anchu School, the physical examination report showed that Qiao Anchu had blood type O, and Dong Yan and Qiao Renshan had blood type AB, so it would never be possible to give birth to a child with blood type O. It might be that everyone in Qiao’s family died. I didn't know that Qiao Anchu was not actually the child of Qiao's family.

Later, after investigation, an intern nurse came to the hospital where the baby was delivered, and carelessly posted the wrong name.

At this time, everyone had a faint sadness on their faces, their expressions were different, their thoughts were different, and they didn't even want to eat. The delicacies on the table never moved.

Qiao Anchu bit her chopsticks and suddenly couldn't help crying, then she put down the chopsticks and left the table.

"An Chu, where are you going?" Dong Yan stood up and stopped her.

Qiao Anchu cried out of breath, "Mom and Dad, I won't be your daughter soon."

Father Qiao Renshan followed and stopped her, "An Chu, what silly things are you talking about, you will always be the daughter of Mom and Dad!" JrNovels.com