Fake Daughter Is Rich Again?

After all, no one wanted to be associated with such a person. In the future, whoever associated with her would be degraded. Under such circumstances, even if she could turn the world upside down, who could bring her around?

Regardless of whether it was the Ruan Family or the group of people she was close to, Jiang Zongnan had contacted them all. When everyone heard about her, it was as if they were avoiding the plague. No one was willing to help.

Jiang Yao was speechless.

Jiang Zongnan's phone rang at this moment.

He patted his son's shoulder hard and walked to the side to answer the call.

Jiang Yao was still worried about what to do next.

Then, he heard his father's slightly excited voice. "Have you found them? I understand. I'll contact the other party immediately. I know. Okay."

Jiang Yao was still in a daze.

Jiang Zongnan looked happy for the first time in two days. He strode over and said to him with a rare smile, "Your grandfather found out through his connections that the person who took your sister is from the He family. I'm going to contact them and try to reach a settlement."

Jiang Yao heaved a sigh of relief and nodded with a straight face. "I'll accompany you there." •kk k

At this moment.

Jiang Xianrou was still locked in a hut.

She was taken away from her home and forced into a van. The windows were covered with privacy glass.

Although they did not blindfold her, she did not see the road along the way and did not know where she was taken.

Then, she was knocked unconscious when they arrived.

She was already locked in a small black room when she woke up.

The small black room was less than ten square meters in diameter. Other than an old window high up, there was nothing else inside except a table and two chairs.

There was no bed, nor was there anything to connect her to the outside world.

It was as if she was locked up in a place that was isolated from the world. No one came in during this period.

She had not eaten or drunk anything for the entire day and night. Of course, no one would talk to her.

It was as if she had been thrown into the endless darkness. That empty silence almost drove her crazy...

Just as she was about to lose her cool, the tightly shut door finally opened and someone walked in.

Her eyes hurt a little from the light. At first glance, she could not see clearly the appearance of the person who walked in. She blinked and quickly focused her gaze.

It was the person she saw previously.

Brother Biao.

At this moment, Brother Biao was

respectfully accompanying a middle-aged man in his forties. His head was lowered and he was bowing. The arrogance he showed before was nowhere to be seen.

The middle-aged man had a refined appearance and maintained a good figure. Dressed casually, he was talking to a young woman.

She couldn't help but notice the woman in the center.

Especially her appearance.

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She prided herself on her outstanding appearance, but this person was not bad-looking either. At least, she was not inferior to her. She looked to be in her early 20s and had a reserved temperament, She was dignified and steady and looked very easy to talk to.

There was only one chair opposite her. She thought the middle-aged man would sit down.

Who knew that in the end, it was the smiling young woman who sat down?ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

Moreover, the middle-aged man called her 'Miss Ji'.

Surname Ji?

She couldn't think straight after being locked up for a day and a night. However, she still forced herself to straighten her back and pretended to be calm. "You've already locked me up for so long. When do you plan to let me go?"