Reborn as a fake daughter, Master Jiu’s doting on his wife amazes the whole city

In the imperial capital, the Qianli family is in chaos.

Qian Songshan is the biological brother of the Qian family leader, ranking fourth, and Qian Xinghan is his biological grandson and his heir.

Now that his grandson is inhumane, this is a bolt from the blue for him.

When the bad news happened, he immediately came to the Qian Family Master's house and knelt in front of the Qian Family Master. His face full of vicissitudes of life was full of sorrow and urgency, "Brother, please help me find a way to ask Divine Doctor Gu to come out and help Xinghan." Heal me. Xinghan is my only grandson. From now on, he will inherit my family business, and he will pass on the incense of the fourth house."

"Now that something like this happened to him, wouldn't it cost me my life? Brother, please help my brother."

The head of the Qian family is wearing a Chinese tunic suit, holding a yellow wooden dragon staff in his right hand, his eyes closed tightly, and two shiny black ink jade beads coiled in his left hand.

As Qiansongshan's crying voice became louder and louder, his brows gradually furrowed, feeling that it was very noisy.

"Brother, you are the only one who can save our fourth room now. Are you going to die and refuse to save us?" Qian Songshan cried.

Seeing Patriarch Qian slowly opening his eyes, there was a glimmer of hope in his eyes, "Brother." Even his shouting voice was a little softer.

Family Master Qian lowered his eyes with a solemn and shrewd expression, "Divine Doctor Gu has disappeared for two years. Where do you want me to find him for you?"

Qian Songshan's hope was shattered, but he knew that the only one who could save his grandson was the head of the family. He kowtowed to the ground and begged: "Brother, Xinghan also calls you grandpa. Do you want to see him die at such a young age?" Are you going to cut off your descendants?"

The head of the Qian family looked worried. He didn't like Qian Songshan repeatedly pushing himself with such words. He said coldly: "If I had known this, why would I have done it in the first place? Do you think I don't know what bad things he does outside on weekdays? I thought I had thousands of people behind me, so I got carried away."

"Otherwise, how could he have experienced this?"

"Brother..."

"Forget it, forget it, things have already happened, and it's useless to say more. I have already ordered people to find the best doctor. If I can save him, I will do my best to save him." Qian Family Master waved his hand, not wanting to see him crying anymore. A face that says, “Get out.”

Qian Songshan refused to leave, "Brother, who are you looking for? Xinghan's situation..."

"Except for not being able to help you find Divine Doctor Gu, the Qian family can still find other good doctors. As for whether they can be cured, it depends on whether your grandson has this fate." The head of the Qian family could only say this.

Because he is not a doctor, he cannot make any promises.

Qian Songshan knew that this was the best result, so he had no choice but to get up and leave the study.

Now he can't even walk steadily and has to be supported by someone.

After walking out of the main house, his cell phone rang.

Taking a closer look, it was the head of the Li family.

He sat in the car and answered the call.

"Brother Li."

"Brother Matsuyama, I know who hurt your grandson and my son."

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Even if there is no publicity for Sivens Jewelry Gathering, it will definitely be packed with people on the opening day.

Xiang Xuan was not interested in jewelry, she came here for Sivens.

Entering the scene, she looked around and focused on Sivens, who had already been surrounded by the shooting background wall. He was surrounded by people and camera flashes.

The activities are divided into upstairs and downstairs.

The second floor is for entertaining VIP guests.

Despite being so far away and surrounded by so many people, Xiang Xuan could still recognize his old friend at a glance.

It's been two years.

He still looked the same, but his smiling face looked more fake.

"What are you looking at?" The man's deep voice sounded in his ears.

Xiang Xuan looked away without leaving any trace, "It's very popular."

Huo Yanzhou looked at Sivens over there, "Indeed, let's go upstairs and he will come later."

She hummed and followed up to the second floor.

The moment Sivens felt that intense gaze, he felt a sense of familiarity welling up in his heart.

This is a long-lost feeling.

He quickly looked for the direction of his gaze. Xiang Xuan had already followed Huo Yanzhou.

When I felt it again, there was nothing.

His heart suddenly felt empty.

I obviously feel it...

He had no intention of taking any more pictures, and showed a faint smile: "Then the shooting will stop here. I wish you all have a good time." He waved his hand and left under the protection of his bodyguards.

The assistant followed him quietly and whispered: "Boss, Huo Yanzhou just arrived. He is currently on the second floor."

When he heard this name, Sivens's eyes burst out with strong murderous intent.

He asked his assistant to handle the rest of the reception for him, while he himself had already gone upstairs.

The second floor.

Jiang Qi and others had arrived long ago.

When he saw Huo Yanzhou and Xiang Xuan, Su Youchen was the first to wave.

This is not only a high-rise exhibition area, but also a rest area.

There are several arc-shaped sofas located around it.

Jiang Qi and the others are currently sitting in the far corner on the right side so as not to be too ostentatious.

However, their faces show off wherever they go.

On every sofa and coffee table, there will be a list of high-end exhibitions. Some VIPs who are not willing to visit will choose to read the list and then order the staff to move it over.

When Xiang Xuan sat down, he took the list over, sat casually, and then flipped through the list.

This is Sivens's consistent design style, but in the past he focused on the collision of bright colors, and it seems that his current design works are moving towards darker tones.

None of these works conveys a mysterious and gloomy sense of déjà vu.

Through the works, Xiang Xuan can feel that Sivens has had a rough psychological experience in the past two years.

She frowned.

"Is there anyone you like?" Huo Yanzhou's body

Xiang Xuan has long been disinterested in these. There are countless of them in Qianjia. After meeting Sivens, he even likes to give these diamonds and jewelry to her to play with.

She didn't know if the gadgets that Sivens had given her were still there.

Was it in the hands of Huo Yanzhou, or was it taken back by Si Wens?

"There is no woman who doesn't like jewelry." Xiang Xuan has finished reading the list, "But it's not suitable for me."

Jiang Qi raised his hand, shook his head and said, "You can't say that, it's not suitable, then buy it back and keep it to preserve its value."

Xiang Xuan thought for a few seconds, "Yes, let's see later."

Huo Yanzhou nodded: "Tell me which one you like."

The three people across from him couldn't bear to look at him. Even now, they are still not used to Huo Yanzhou's attitude towards Xiang Xuan.

Shen Qiuting interrupted: "I heard that Sivens will stay in Huicheng during this period. Brother Jiu, if you are interested, you can ask Sivens to help you make a unique pair of wedding rings."

Su Youchen agreed: "Good idea."

Huo Yanzhou had this intention.

"I think you heard my name just now. Are you talking about me?"

Sivens's bright and gentle voice appeared from the left rear of Xiang Xuan, and his figure even passed by her.

It made her raise her eyelids and look over.

Sivens was wearing a black velvet suit, dotted with tiny diamonds, which made him look evil and indistinguishable.

Xiang Xuan's pupils trembled, but he quickly covered it up and returned to his normal calmness.

Sivens locked eyes with Huo Yanzhou and smiled: "Isn't this Mr. Huo Jiu? It's an honor for Mr. Huo to come to my jewelry gathering." When he said this, he stretched out his hand, wearing black gemstones on his wrist and middle finger, shining brightly. Bright cold light. "Master Huo Jiu, can you shake your hand?"