C1 You make me sick

A City

Lin Family.

After being abandoned for 21 years, Jiang Qiaoer suddenly came back to the Lin Family. The black Porsche shuttled back and forth on the Fa Tong's boulevard. Jiang Qiaoer couldn't help but recall the reason she was brought back here this time, and self-deprecatingly curled the corner of her mouth.

If not for protecting Lin Shuxin, she probably would not have thought that he had a daughter like her in this life.

The car stopped in front of a duplex villa, and just as Jiang Qiaoer was about to push the carriage, a servant had already opened the door for her. Jiang Qiaoer politely thanked him.

Jiang Qiaoer tousled the hair in front of his ears, and squinted his eyes to carefully size up the place that had once watched her birth, and then watched her abandonment. After the breeze passed, her pure white skirt slightly fluttered in the sunlight. It was clean and elegant.

Seeing Jiang Qiaoer from afar, Madam Lin, who had gotten off the carriage, and was also Jiang Qiaoer's mother, Jin Jing, who was holding a glass of red wine, lazily pulled the shawl that had fallen on her shoulders, and leaned on the sofa in the hall. Only after Jiang Qiaoer walked in did she coldly ridicule: "Is your despicable nature born? As someone who is about to play the role of the Young Miss of Lin Family, for someone as lowly as you who would like to thank a servant, it would be best to change it! "

Before Jiang Qiaoer could even speak, Jiang Qiaoer's biological father, Lin Ruhao, stepped forward and held Jiang Qiaoer's hand, "Qiao Er is a family when he's back, and your mother speaks in such a manner. Don't take it to heart."

Jiang Qiaoer smiled, and retracted her hand without leaving a trace of trace. "I understand." Mom? I'm afraid that in her eyes, I'm just a pawn protecting the great miss of Lin Family, Lin Shuxin!

Lin Ruhao still wanted to say something, but upon seeing Jiang Qiaoer's indifferent eyes, she couldn't help but stop himself. She only said softly, "Rest assured and stay at home. We will send someone to pay for your adoptive mother's medical expenses."

Jiang Qiaoer was arranged to stay in the room close to Lin Shuxin's, but when she passed by Lin Shuxin's room, she could not help but peek inside. Pink lace curtains, a round princess bed, a French window full of glass beads.

If, back then she wasn't abandoned by the Lin Family, she should be the highly regarded second miss of the Lin Family now, right?

After a while, Jin Qing personally delivered a bottle of red wine to her.

Jiang Qiaoer curled her lips, impatiently took the cup and placed it on the table. Lin Ruhao was not so mean to him, even though he did not want the wine that he sent over, he still received it.

Seeing that Jiang Qiaoer had accepted the wine, Jin Qing's bright red lips curled, her gloomy eyes revealed a trace of unknown laughter, and she turned to leave.

At dinner, Lin Shuxin returned reeking of alcohol.

"Shu Xin, why do you drink so much?" Jin Qing, with a face full of anxiety, welcomed Lin Shuxin, who was in the hands of a babysitter, and chided Lin Hao at the same time, telling him to go and bring his daughter some sobering soup. The Lin Family Hall immediately became more lively than before.

Seeing that, Jiang Qiaoer did not know where she should stand.

Passing by Jiang Qiaoer, Lin Hao took a glance at the slightly uncomfortable Jiang Qiaoer and said, "Qiao Er, bring this hangover soup to your sister."

Jiang Qiaoer pursed her lips, took the soup and walked over to Jin Qing's side.

"Mom. I didn't drink! " Lin Shuxin sat up, opened her eyes and took a look at Jiang Qiaoer who was carrying the hangover soup. "She really does look exactly like me, except she doesn't have the slightest bit of clean air around her." She is the sister who married the devil in my place? "