Female Supporting Fake Daughter Becomes Top-Rated After Leaving a Rich Family

Having not gotten along much for two years, he subconsciously thought that the brothers and sisters would still not hide from each other as before.

"Second brother Xia, do you know where Xia Anfeng has gone?"

Perhaps it was because Qi Yiran's expression was too serious, which caused everyone to have a bad feeling in their hearts.

"I don't know...she should be in the room." Xia Zining said hesitantly, not very sure.

At this moment, a servant said: "Missy will go out with the suitcase this afternoon, and don't want the family's car to deliver..."

Qi Yiran turned pale in an instant, and rushed to Xia Anfeng's bedroom regardless of the servant's obstruction.

As soon as the door was opened, a few things were placed on the clean and tidy bed.

There was also a letter in the phone card and bank card, and he picked up the letter unceremoniously and opened it to read.

When the Xia family caught up, Qi Yiran had already started to explode.

"Why are you doing this to her...why are you..."

The paper trembling while holding the letter in his hand, every word on it corresponds to what he said to her today...

Like countless sharp knives, Qi Yiran was stabbed with bruises all over his body.

It's just...he didn't even dare to think about Xia Anfeng's mood when he heard his words today...

"Uncle Xia, check Xia Anfeng's flight information, please check."

The personal flight information of the children of wealthy families is absolutely confidential, and under normal circumstances there is no way for outsiders to find out.

Except for the immediate elders of this family, or the big shots who really have hands and eyes.

Father Xia's complexion also became very bad, and the hand that raised the phone trembled indistinctly.

Just now, when celebrating Xia Xin's birthday, they all saw the news.

At that time, I also lamented that the world is impermanent and human life is fragile.

"Check Xia Anfeng's flight information for today!"

The person on the other side also sensed the seriousness of the matter from the tone of his boss.

Immediately retrieved Xia Anfeng's flight information from the airline.

"Chairman, Missy has booked a flight to the capital at 3102:[-] this afternoon, flight number is AF[-]."

"Flight AF3102 flying from city m to the capital has locked the area of ​​the crash, according to experts' speculation..."

The assistant's voice overlapped with the news broadcast on the TV, shaking everyone in place.

"Why did you drive her away! It's not her fault, she's innocent! It's you! It's you who killed Xia Anfeng! It's you!"

Qi Yiran stood hysterically in the lobby of Xia's house and shouted, his eyes scanned everyone present with hatred like a poisonous scorpion.

He focused on Xia Xin for a while, and finally fixed his eyes on Xia Zining.

"Qi Yiran!"

There was a burst of angry shouting, and several people walked into the gate of Xia's family. They were the elders of Qi's family.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw his son in someone else's house, going crazy in front of Xia's head of family.

In an instant, he was so angry that his head was dizzy, and he wished to beat this brat to death with a mallet.

Who knows, before he could express his apology.

Everyone in the Xia family... went crazy in front of him.

Some pushed him aside and rushed out the door, some rolled their eyes and fainted, some screamed, some turned around and made a phone call, and some froze in place without responding.

Anyway, there are all kinds of things in the world, and there are everything.

And his son even chased after the second son of the Xia family ran out of the door.

Knowing that it is not suitable for them to stay in this chaotic Xia family, they hurriedly turned around and ran after their son.

……

Xia Zining ran to the garage and started the car while begging for a cell phone to make a call.

Although my heart was riddled with holes, and I was so remorseful that I wanted to commit suicide, I still didn't want to give up the last glimmer of hope.

Only when he saw it with his own eyes would he believe it.

When the car was about to speed out, the door was pulled open, and a figure came in swiftly.

It was Qi Yiran who was still wearing pajamas.

The two of them agreed without saying a word, and the car rushed out like an arrow off the string.

Only the elders who were chased out by the Qi family were left jumping in anger.

……

The speeding car was surprisingly quiet.

In this oppressive atmosphere, Xia Zining's phone rang especially harshly.

Looking down to see who the incoming call was, Xia Zining didn't dare to delay, and directly turned on the speakerphone.

"Hello... big brother."

"The private jet at Hezhao Airport has been arranged, and I will go to the scene as soon as I get off the plane, and I will be right back."

Without a word of extra words, he immediately hung up the phone.

The entire Xia family fell into a sleepless night tonight...

……

"Fly...the plane crashed..." An Feng didn't have a mobile phone, but he had a real-time broadcast in his mind.

At this time she was sitting in the car rushing to the capital.

At the airport just now, the system suddenly and abnormally issued a security alarm.I wanted to ask a few more questions, but I couldn't find anything.

Xi Ming An Feng thought that the sound of the system was a reminder initiated when the radio sounded.

After hesitating for a while in the crowd, I still felt that I would not take the risk.

As for the luggage, if she arrived in the capital safely, she could go to the airport to claim it.

Coincidentally, she met a so-called scout as soon as she got out of the airport.

It was the trainee from Canxing Camp who was visiting.

It is said that their small company contracted a cannon fodder script and signed three places with the program group.

But suddenly someone released the pigeon. In order not to pay liquidated damages, they must find a suitable replacement before the deadline.

And An Feng just met their eyes, promised a lot of big cakes, and finally fooled An Feng away.

It's not too far from the capital, and it's a good deal for one or two people to travel by plane.

But when there are too many people, it is better to save money by self-driving... It can be seen that this company is really poor.

I heard that the driver is still the boss, and the co-pilot is the partner and broker.

An Feng was sitting by the window, and beside her were two girls who were about her age.

During the short chat with them, An Feng knew that these two girls were their relatives.

It seems that it is really a cannon fodder group that was pulled in temporarily.

This group of people looked at it in vain, and they still looked like liars.If it weren't for An Feng's systematic reassurance that she would not be a liar, she would definitely not have followed.

"what are you talking about."

The girl next to An Feng was dizzy and heard what An Feng was muttering, and turned her head to ask curiously.

An Feng shook his head and said nothing.It's just that his pale face is not very good.

The kind girl thought that An Feng was motion sick, and wanted to give her a motion sickness medicine, but suddenly thought of something and stopped her action.

Patting An Feng on the back, he comforted him, "We'll be here in two hours, so soon."

A girl who is away from home and dare not even sleep must be very scared.

Apparently she interpreted An Feng's miserably staring wide-eyed and not sleeping behavior as fear.

In fact, she guessed right.

An Feng is indeed afraid, but what she is afraid of is not the stupid people in their car.

It was the death that passed her by.

If it wasn't for the system's reminder, she would have boarded that plane...

……

"arrive!"

The car was parked in a parking lot, and the agent had already called to hand it over in the car.

Now they are in the hotel arranged by the program group.

I have to live here for two days, arrange the composition and program, and then start the official recording.

The girls who were carrying their luggage looked at An Feng with empty hands and asked, "An Feng, where is your luggage?"