Fake Daughter Is Rich Again? novel Chapter 328

"Why is your schoolbag so heavy? You brought home your textbooks today?"

Ye Wangchuan helped her to get her schoolbag. It was rare to see it so full. His eyes narrowed slightly.

As Qiao Nian was still reading her messages, she replied without lifting her head, "Yes, I brought home a few books today."

She usually didn't bring her books back. Her schoolbag was always empty except for some small gadgets and accessories, such as the "gum" she carried with her all the time. In addition, she carried an iPad and a pen. Her schoolbag wasn't like the typical schoolbag of a senior high school student.

This was the first time Ye Wangchuan had seen an "ordinary" side of her, carrying books like a typical high school student.

Feeling curious, he lowered his voice and asked, "What did you bring back? Revision materials for the examination?"

Meanwhile, on Qiao Nian's cell phone.

Slim Waist Control was relaying a piece of news to her.

[Slim Waist Control: Boss, I have checked the information you asked me for. It wasn't easy to dig up information on this person. Even after using the overseas server to hack into the computer system, I only managed to dig up a little bit of information.]

[Sun: Just let me know what you have found out.] [Slim Waist Control: It says Ji Qing died 18 years ago, but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't find out how she died! I only found out that her death had a lot to do with the Ye family, as well as some links to the illegal zone. I don't know exactly what happened. I only know that she died in Beijing 18 years ago.]

Ye family?

The illegal zone?

Qiao Nian did not realize that her biological mother's death would be so complicated, even involving some connections to the illegal zone.

The illegal zone, as the name suggested, was outside the control of the law.

The illegal zone did not mean that the area had no laws, but instead, it was okay for you to do anything illegal there.

As long as you had money, you would be able to do anything freely!

No one cared whether you were a murderer or a criminal.

There were no taboos there!