Fake Daughter Is Rich Again? novel Chapter 1279

Qiao Nian raised her eyes, hiding the coldness in them. She glanced coldly at his hand, which was stretched out in front of her, and stood there without moving or reacting.

Mostly because she couldn't be bothered.

If not for the fact that Old Master Jiang and the others were still here, her attitude towards Jiang Yao might be even colder!

Jiang Yao raised his hand in the air for a long time without anyone paying attention to him. He retracted his hand awkwardly and rubbed his temples. As if he had a headache, he said bluntly, "Where were you this afternoon? Did you go to the Half Mountain Clubhouse? Who did you go with?"

He felt that he had already controlled his tone and was only asking Qiao Nian gently. However, Jiang Zongjin's expression still darkened as he pulled him away sternly. "Jiang Yao, aren't you interfering too much?’ Is this something you should ask? I didn't even ask. It's not your turn to ask!"

Old Master Jiang's face was only a little rosy. Seeing that the scene in the ward had darkened, he did not say anything, but he took a deep breath and seemed to be enduring it. He just did not fall out with him.

Jiang Yao did not look at the others. His handsome face darkened slightly, but he did not move aside. Instead, he

said to him, "Uncle, I know you feel sorry for Qiao Nian. I'm doing this for her own good. I don't want her to take the wrong path and ruin her bright future! You're not spoiling her for her own good. Instead, you're leading her astray!"

Jiang Xianrou also said, "Uncle, we're her blood-related relatives. We won't harm her. It's for her own good that we asked clearly. After all, she's not representing herself but our family."

She put the phone she had prepared on the table. On the screen was a red sports car. It was Jian Jin's car.

Jiang Xianrou raised her oval face arrogantly and asked matter-of-factly, "Do you know the car in the photo? Qiao Nian, shouldn't you explain it to your family?"

Jiang Zongjin frowned and blocked her view of Qiao Nian. He was already regretting calling Qiao Nian over. He whispered irritably, "Nian Nian, don't worry. Dad will handle it."