Chapter: 2
"But... but my sister will be back soon, and this home will soon be no longer mine."
"An Chu, what are you talking about, this home will always be yours, you can't leave!" Dong Yan hugged her.
Dong Yan felt very uncomfortable in her heart. After all, she had devoted eighteen years of affection to Qiao Anchu. How can she give up and give up?
But his own biological daughter is a Qiao family eldest who failed at all.
The background of Qiao Yimo's information flashed in Dong Yan's mind: Qiao Yimo, a junior high school graduate, is 18 years old this year, has average school grades, often skips classes, and then disappeared for another three years.
No one knew what she was doing in these three years.
The more unbearable remark is that she once ran away with an old man.
She couldn't imagine that such a person would actually be her biological daughter.
Coincidentally, when Qiao Yimo came back, there was a trace of emotion in her eyes looking at the scene in front of her.
After standing for a long time, Qiao Renshan found her first.
"Yimo?" Qiao Renshan asked suspiciously.
The middle-aged man turned his gaze to Qiao Yimo, freed his arm from Qiao Anchu's hand, his face was a little unnatural.
Qiao Anchu's crying voice paused for a while, and then turned his eyes on Qiao Yimo.
The girl has a fair complexion, delicate and weak, and a small face as big as a slap is like an exquisite ceramic doll. Whether it is appearance and temperament, there is a slight shadow of Dong Yan, after all, it is her own.
A trace of jealousy flashed through Qiao Anchu's eyes, but a trace of disgust flashed through Qiao Yimo's clothes.
After all, she came from the countryside and was tacky. After all, she couldn't compare with the person who lived in the city.
At first glance, her Qiao Anchu looks more like Miss Qiao's family.
"Yimo, is that you? Come in."
Qiao Yimo nodded lightly and walked to sit next to Qiao Renshan.
Dong Yan looked at the girl who looked like her from beginning to end, and said in an unnatural tone: ""Yimo, this is your sister Qiao Anchu. "
"Hello sister, this is An Chu." Qiao Anchu said cautiously. Dong Yan could not help but feel distressed when Dong Yan saw this caution.
Qiao smiled slightly with powdered lips, in an unfamiliar tone, "Hello."
Qiao Renshan looked at Qiao Yimo and looked at her from head to toe.
The look can't help but be a little complicated!
"Have you been used to coming home just now?" Qiao Renshan got up and poured a glass of water to Qiao Yimo.
Qiao Yimo smiled faintly, "It's okay."
Qiao Renshan nodded, "That's good. Our parents owe you. You will stay at Qiao's house in the future, and your parents will take care of you."
They owed Qiao Yimo too much, and they had to make up for it later.
"By the way, Yimo, I know about your academic situation. You are still in junior high school, so my dad arranged for you to go to high school at Shengxing College, which is the same as my sister! Enrolled on Monday, is it okay?"
"Shengxing College is the best aristocratic school in S City. Sister, as the eldest of the Qiao family, your junior high school education is not enough." Qiao Anchu interjected, and the meaning in the words was obvious. .
Even if he went to Shengxing Academy, he still couldn't change the shabbyness in his bones.
A faint smile appeared on Qiao Yimo's face, "Thank you."
Seeing Qiao Yimo smiling so happily, Qiao Anchu rolled his eyes at her inwardly.
Are you so happy when you hear that you are going to aristocratic school?
Rural people are really petty.
"That's right." Qiao Renshan suddenly remembered something and walked into the bedroom cabinet and took out a beautiful gift box.
He placed the gift in front of Qiao Yimo, and said lightly: "Yimo, this is the gift of our father and daughter for the first time, look at it."
Qiao Yimo's round eyes glanced at the exquisite gift box.
Then he slowly opened the outer bag and found a LV brand-name box inside.
Opening the box, a beautifully crafted LV necklace appeared in front of everyone.
A trace of jealousy flashed in Qiao Anchu's eyes. This necklace was very precious at first glance. Today Qiao Renshan gave such a generous gift when he first met Qiao Yimo.
What if it goes on like this in the future?
Will the Qiao family still have a place for her in the future?
Thinking of this, the jealousy in her eyes became more obvious.
Qiao Renshan asked with concern, "How is it?"
Qiao licked his lips lightly with Mo powder, his tone was light and alienated: "Thank you."
"The family is welcome." Qiao Renshan smiled kindly on his face.
As Qiao Renshan continued to ask Qiao Yimo what he liked, his eyes suddenly fell on her slender and white neck.
At this time, Qiao Yimo was wearing a ruby necklace around her slender neck.
At a glance, he recognized that it was the latest auction item of the season in Country M, and the price was staggering, in the tens of digits.
The necklace is inlaid with blood-red gems, and the style is very high-end and elegant.
At that time, the necklace was sold at auction for 1.5 billion yuan. As for the identity of the person who bought the necklace, it is still a mystery.
It is said that a big man from country M bought it.
But how could it appear in Qiao Yimo's body?
Qiao Renshan's shrewd eyes were full of doubts.
But then I thought about it, maybe Qiao Yimo was because he didn't have decent accessories on his body? That's why you buy fakes to save face, right?
If Qiao Yimo had lived by their side since childhood, she wouldn't have become such a snob.
Then, he lowered his head somewhat self-blame and stopped talking.
And Dong Yan couldn't find the topic to talk to Qiao Yimo.
A family is as strange as a stranger.
As time passed, Qiao Yimo packed up his things and went upstairs.
Seeing Qiao Yimo's departure, Dong Yan slumped on the sofa in relief.
Qiao Anchu walked to the sofa and sat down. She cared, "Mom, why do you treat your sister like this?"
Dong Yan rubbed her eyebrows irritably, and said helplessly: "An Chu, there are some things I don't want to say too clearly, but do you know? The necklace that Yimo wears tonight is the latest auction item in the country of M. The price Around the ten digits."
In fact, Dong Yan also saw that the necklace was a fake at the beginning. She didn't want to embarrass Qiao Yimo in front of everyone, and more importantly, she didn't embarrass herself.
Qiao Anchu opened his eyes wide in shock, unable to set the channel: "Ten digits?"
"Why does my sister have ten-figure jewelry?" She deliberately provoked a dispute, "Is my sister being kept?"
Dong Yan nodded and sighed: "Impossible, she would never know a man who shots so generously! So what I want to say is, she doesn't have the ability and can't slap a fat man and wear fakes, right? If I go out and be found out that our Qiao family’s daughter is wearing fakes to show off, then I will be laughed to death."
That's why Qiao Anchu now understands Dong Yan's emotions just now. He can't help but sarcastically: The turtle will pretend to be forced!
"Then why don't you say your sister on the spot?" Qiao Anchu asked in confusion.
Dong Yan sighed and said helplessly: "How can I say, I don't want face as a mother?" JrNovels.com
"An Chu, what are you talking about, this home will always be yours, you can't leave!" Dong Yan hugged her.
Dong Yan felt very uncomfortable in her heart. After all, she had devoted eighteen years of affection to Qiao Anchu. How can she give up and give up?
But his own biological daughter is a Qiao family eldest who failed at all.
The background of Qiao Yimo's information flashed in Dong Yan's mind: Qiao Yimo, a junior high school graduate, is 18 years old this year, has average school grades, often skips classes, and then disappeared for another three years.
No one knew what she was doing in these three years.
The more unbearable remark is that she once ran away with an old man.
She couldn't imagine that such a person would actually be her biological daughter.
Coincidentally, when Qiao Yimo came back, there was a trace of emotion in her eyes looking at the scene in front of her.
After standing for a long time, Qiao Renshan found her first.
"Yimo?" Qiao Renshan asked suspiciously.
The middle-aged man turned his gaze to Qiao Yimo, freed his arm from Qiao Anchu's hand, his face was a little unnatural.
Qiao Anchu's crying voice paused for a while, and then turned his eyes on Qiao Yimo.
The girl has a fair complexion, delicate and weak, and a small face as big as a slap is like an exquisite ceramic doll. Whether it is appearance and temperament, there is a slight shadow of Dong Yan, after all, it is her own.
A trace of jealousy flashed through Qiao Anchu's eyes, but a trace of disgust flashed through Qiao Yimo's clothes.
After all, she came from the countryside and was tacky. After all, she couldn't compare with the person who lived in the city.
At first glance, her Qiao Anchu looks more like Miss Qiao's family.
"Yimo, is that you? Come in."
Qiao Yimo nodded lightly and walked to sit next to Qiao Renshan.
Dong Yan looked at the girl who looked like her from beginning to end, and said in an unnatural tone: ""Yimo, this is your sister Qiao Anchu. "
"Hello sister, this is An Chu." Qiao Anchu said cautiously. Dong Yan could not help but feel distressed when Dong Yan saw this caution.
Qiao smiled slightly with powdered lips, in an unfamiliar tone, "Hello."
Qiao Renshan looked at Qiao Yimo and looked at her from head to toe.
The look can't help but be a little complicated!
"Have you been used to coming home just now?" Qiao Renshan got up and poured a glass of water to Qiao Yimo.
Qiao Yimo smiled faintly, "It's okay."
Qiao Renshan nodded, "That's good. Our parents owe you. You will stay at Qiao's house in the future, and your parents will take care of you."
They owed Qiao Yimo too much, and they had to make up for it later.
"By the way, Yimo, I know about your academic situation. You are still in junior high school, so my dad arranged for you to go to high school at Shengxing College, which is the same as my sister! Enrolled on Monday, is it okay?"
"Shengxing College is the best aristocratic school in S City. Sister, as the eldest of the Qiao family, your junior high school education is not enough." Qiao Anchu interjected, and the meaning in the words was obvious. .
Even if he went to Shengxing Academy, he still couldn't change the shabbyness in his bones.
A faint smile appeared on Qiao Yimo's face, "Thank you."
Seeing Qiao Yimo smiling so happily, Qiao Anchu rolled his eyes at her inwardly.
Are you so happy when you hear that you are going to aristocratic school?
Rural people are really petty.
"That's right." Qiao Renshan suddenly remembered something and walked into the bedroom cabinet and took out a beautiful gift box.
He placed the gift in front of Qiao Yimo, and said lightly: "Yimo, this is the gift of our father and daughter for the first time, look at it."
Qiao Yimo's round eyes glanced at the exquisite gift box.
Then he slowly opened the outer bag and found a LV brand-name box inside.
Opening the box, a beautifully crafted LV necklace appeared in front of everyone.
A trace of jealousy flashed in Qiao Anchu's eyes. This necklace was very precious at first glance. Today Qiao Renshan gave such a generous gift when he first met Qiao Yimo.
What if it goes on like this in the future?
Will the Qiao family still have a place for her in the future?
Thinking of this, the jealousy in her eyes became more obvious.
Qiao Renshan asked with concern, "How is it?"
Qiao licked his lips lightly with Mo powder, his tone was light and alienated: "Thank you."
"The family is welcome." Qiao Renshan smiled kindly on his face.
As Qiao Renshan continued to ask Qiao Yimo what he liked, his eyes suddenly fell on her slender and white neck.
At this time, Qiao Yimo was wearing a ruby necklace around her slender neck.
At a glance, he recognized that it was the latest auction item of the season in Country M, and the price was staggering, in the tens of digits.
The necklace is inlaid with blood-red gems, and the style is very high-end and elegant.
At that time, the necklace was sold at auction for 1.5 billion yuan. As for the identity of the person who bought the necklace, it is still a mystery.
It is said that a big man from country M bought it.
But how could it appear in Qiao Yimo's body?
Qiao Renshan's shrewd eyes were full of doubts.
But then I thought about it, maybe Qiao Yimo was because he didn't have decent accessories on his body? That's why you buy fakes to save face, right?
If Qiao Yimo had lived by their side since childhood, she wouldn't have become such a snob.
Then, he lowered his head somewhat self-blame and stopped talking.
And Dong Yan couldn't find the topic to talk to Qiao Yimo.
A family is as strange as a stranger.
As time passed, Qiao Yimo packed up his things and went upstairs.
Seeing Qiao Yimo's departure, Dong Yan slumped on the sofa in relief.
Qiao Anchu walked to the sofa and sat down. She cared, "Mom, why do you treat your sister like this?"
Dong Yan rubbed her eyebrows irritably, and said helplessly: "An Chu, there are some things I don't want to say too clearly, but do you know? The necklace that Yimo wears tonight is the latest auction item in the country of M. The price Around the ten digits."
In fact, Dong Yan also saw that the necklace was a fake at the beginning. She didn't want to embarrass Qiao Yimo in front of everyone, and more importantly, she didn't embarrass herself.
Qiao Anchu opened his eyes wide in shock, unable to set the channel: "Ten digits?"
"Why does my sister have ten-figure jewelry?" She deliberately provoked a dispute, "Is my sister being kept?"
Dong Yan nodded and sighed: "Impossible, she would never know a man who shots so generously! So what I want to say is, she doesn't have the ability and can't slap a fat man and wear fakes, right? If I go out and be found out that our Qiao family’s daughter is wearing fakes to show off, then I will be laughed to death."
That's why Qiao Anchu now understands Dong Yan's emotions just now. He can't help but sarcastically: The turtle will pretend to be forced!
"Then why don't you say your sister on the spot?" Qiao Anchu asked in confusion.
Dong Yan sighed and said helplessly: "How can I say, I don't want face as a mother?" JrNovels.com
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