After breaking off the engagement, Mr. Li knelt down in private to ask for a kiss.

Bai Yurou walked in. She was 1.6 meters tall, wearing a white dress. She had long straight black hair. Her facial features were not very bright, but she had a very gentle smile. At first glance, she looked like a fragile little sister.

Bai Yurou pretended not to know Nan Qiao's identity. When she came in, she walked up to Chen Xinwan with a smile, held her arm and said coquettishly: "Mom, did you ask the designer to give me clothes again? In fact, I have a lot of clothes. No need to buy it.”

Chen Xinwan looked at Bai Yurou lovingly and was a little surprised: "Yurou, why didn't you tell us in advance when you came back so that I could let the driver pick you up."

"I want to give you a surprise. The foreign food is too delicious and not as good as the food at home. After finishing the exchange meeting, I rushed back without stopping. I want to give you a surprise before you and dad wake up."

Chen Xinwan patted her arm lovingly: "You kid."

Bai Yurou looked at Nan Qiao in surprise and looked at her carefully: "Mom, who is this?"

Chen Xinwan asked Nan Qiao and Bai Yurou to sit down and told Bai Yurou what happened.

Bai Yurou felt like the sky was about to fall, she was panicked and frightened.

"I'm not a child of the Bai family? How could I not be a child of the Bai family..." Bai Yurou's eyes were moist, and tears fell.

She was very good at handling this kind of emotion. Chen Xinwan held her hand and calmed her excitement with a soft voice: "Yurou, we found out about your life experience. Your family members are no longer here. From now on, you will still be here." My daughter still lives in the Bai family, and I will still treat you as my own."

The look he looked at Nan Qiao was loving and doting.

"Now that we have found Qiaoqiao, she is one month older than you. From now on, you will call her sister."

Bai Yurou knew that everything had changed.

After finding their biological daughter, will Chen Xinwan and Bai Zhenyang really regard her as their own?

She doesn't believe it!

Although Bai Yurou's heart was full of panic, her expression was as endearing as ever.

Bai Yurou lowered her eyes and bit her red lips. She had mixed feelings and couldn't accept the current situation.

How could this be?

Why isn't she the daughter of the richest man?

If this matter spreads out, she will definitely be laughed at by those wealthy ladies!

Bai Yurou was so arrogant in the past, she never put these people in her eyes. The arrogance in her bones made her always feel that she was superior to others.

But now, she felt like she was being pressed down by a big stone, breathless and desperate.

No, she can't let anyone else know this news! Absolutely not!

If that person knew about it, he would definitely give up on her!

Bai Yurou raised her head, her wet eyes were as innocent and harmless as a deer: "Mom, how I wish I was your daughter. But now you actually tell me that I am not a child of the Bai family. Mom, I'd better leave, sister. We are all back, and you are a family. My sister... needs you more than me."

Nan Qiao:? ?

She watched Bai Yurou's performance quietly, feeling that her grandma's condition had something to do with her.

There was no evidence for his intuition, and Nan Qiao didn't dare to draw any conclusions. He just waited for the investigation results to come out.

Nan Qiao's face was like a peach blossom, and her big bright eyes blinked, as pure as water: "Sister, what do you mean, I didn't welcome you. I have raised you in my family for so long, how could you not have any feelings? That's it. If you raise a kitten or puppy, they will have feelings. Why would I kick you out? I am not such a heartless person."

Bai Yurou:? ?

Didn’t you say that Nan Qiao was a country bumpkin who came back from the countryside? Why do you still make tea? ?

Bai Yurou was knocked down by Nan Qiao and was a little angry.

Chen Xinwan patted the back of Bai Yurou's hand and said, "Qiao Qiao is right, why did we kick you out? You are the child I watched grow up, and you continue to live at home as before. "

Bai Yurou was frustrated and could only agree with tears in her eyes: "Thank you, mom, thank you, sister."

His pitiful appearance makes it hard for anyone to find fault with him.

The servant came over and said, "Madam, do you want to serve dinner now?"

"Let's have dinner. Baby Qiaoqiao has just woken up, so she must be hungry. Yurou has just come back too, so let's have dinner quickly."

Chen Xinwan's bowl of water was flat, but Bai Yurou felt that Chen Xinwan had a biological daughter and was focusing on her.

But they forget that Nan Qiao has not been accompanied by her parents for eighteen years. At this moment, she must be in more need of companionship and care.

Jealousy made Bai Yurou unable to eat.

"Mom, I'm a little sleepy. I want to go to bed first. You can eat."

Chen Xinwan thought she was too tired from the plane ride, and nodded lovingly: "Then go to bed and have a good rest."

Not long after Bai Yurou went up to the second floor, Bai Zhenyang got up and came down.

"Baby Qiaoqiao, daddy got up late. Fortunately, you haven't finished eating yet." He almost missed having breakfast with his precious daughter!

Chen Xinwan glared at him angrily: "You've been very sleepy recently. It took a long time for Qiao Qiao to get up before you got up."

Hearing that Bai Zhenyang was seriously sleepy, Nan Qiao's brows knitted together unconsciously.

As soon as Bai Zhenyang sat down, Nan Qiao put down his chopsticks and said in a low voice, "Let me take your pulse."

Bai Zhenyang sat upright and put his arms in position to facilitate Nan Qiao's pulse.

Chen Xinwan also held his breath, for fear of disturbing Nan Qiao's pulse.

After a moment, Nan Qiao's fingertips left Bai Zhenyang's veins.

Bai Zhenyang asked cautiously: "Baby girl, am I okay?"

He just got his daughter back, and he still wants to spend time with her. He doesn't want to die early!

Nan Qiao smiled and said, "Do you believe me?"

Bai Zhenyang said seriously and rigorously: "You are my daughter, I must trust you. What's more, my daughter has excellent medical skills, so I have no doubt about it."

Last night, Bai Zhenyang found an old Chinese medicine doctor to check the old lady, and it turned out that the old lady was poisoned.

The old Chinese medicine doctor couldn't detoxify, and Bai Zhenyang's heart felt cold.

Therefore, Bai Zhenyang trusts his precious daughter Nan Qiao even more. If you talk about baby Qiaoqiao, that’s the truth!

Nan Qiao smiled lightly: "Thank you for your trust. There is indeed something wrong with your physical condition, but don't worry. I will go out and prepare a medicine for you later. After taking it and recuperating, there will be no problem."

Bai Zhenyang smiled and praised: "Qiao Qiao, you are so awesome. They say that a daughter is her father's little cotton-padded jacket. This sentence is indeed true."

Compared to his son, Bai Zhenyang still prefers his daughter. A daughter knows how to care about her father, unlike those three brats!

Chen Xinwan also passed her arm over: "Dear girl, please check my pulse, Qiao Qiao. I feel that my sleep quality is not good recently."

She also wants the care of her precious daughter.

Watching her father and mother competing for favor, the corners of Nan Qiao's mouth unconsciously turned up, making her look even more lively and cute.

An eighteen-year-old girl is so tender that she can squeeze out water. Upturned lips, full of vitality.

Nan Qiao's fingertips landed on Chen Xinwan's veins with a solemn expression. Chen Xinwan suddenly felt like he had a terminal illness.

No way?

Could she really have a terminal illness?

Bai Zhenyang's expression also became solemn, just like Nan Qiao, they seemed to be the biological father and daughter.

Chen Xinwan asked cautiously: "Dear girl, am I in bad health?"