The fake daughter has so many aliases

Xia Xing watched the motorcycle disappear at the end, and then thought about what Nan Yu said, feeling overwhelmed.

Before I had time to catch my breath, a familiar Maybach appeared on the side of the road.

The car window rolled down, revealing Huo Juanyan's handsome face as dark as ink.

"Did you give it to her?"

Xia Xing nodded and said, "I'll give it to Miss Nan."

Huo Juanyan caught a glimpse of Nan Qingqing at the door of the bar, with displeasure brewing in his eyes. He raised his chin slightly, "Did she say anything?"

Xia Xing took a deep breath and stammered, "Miss Nan..."

Huo Junyan turned his head and looked at him, "Speak."

Xia Xing didn't dare to hide anything and told Nan Yu every word she said.

After he finished speaking, he added, "Boss Huo, the old lady might like Miss Nan very much, so she asked her to go over to accompany her on the weekend."

Huo Junyan looked at Nan Qingqing in the distance again, and could clearly see that she had an extremely hypocritical smile on her face, and was pretentiously enjoying the attention of the group of people.

He couldn't help but think of Nan Qingqing's adopted sister, the woman whose name he didn't know but who looked so heroic when she kicked people.

Although both of them were raised by the Nan family, she is much more pleasing to the eye than Nan Qingqing.

If it was that adopted sister who married him, maybe he wouldn't hate this wife so much, but it had to be this Nan Qingqing...

"Since she loves acting to please grandma, let her act, but let her sign the divorce agreement as soon as possible."

The car window went up again and drove away from the bar.

Xia Xing stood there, puzzled by what Huo Juanyan said.

"Why can't I tell that Miss Nan likes acting? Seeing what she did at the bar tonight, she seemed quite straightforward. On the contrary, that Nan Qingqing acted so hypocritical."

After thinking about it for a while, he still couldn't figure it out, so he shook his head.

"This is not something I, as an assistant, should consider. I'd better go home and sleep."

-

A city beach villa.

At this moment, the living room of the villa is brightly lit.

The man, about thirty-five years old, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, had a mature and gentle face full of anxiety and kept pacing back and forth.

A beautiful woman was sitting on the sofa. She couldn't help but say, "Husband, don't worry. I just gave Nan Yu her number today. She won't call me so soon."

Upon hearing this, Nan Zhuoyuan stopped, frowned even more tightly, and turned to look at his wife Li Xue.

"Wife, it's been an entire afternoon and evening, why hasn't she called yet?"

Li Xue pulled him over to sit down and said soothingly, "Maybe Nan Yu was delayed by something and hasn't seen the number yet. Besides, you've been waiting for twenty-three years, so you don't need these few days. Let's wait patiently."

Nan Zhuoyuan pinched his temple and sighed, "It's all my fault that I went to the countryside half a day late the day before yesterday, so I didn't see Nan Yu. Otherwise, I could have taken her to the hospital directly to check and make sure whether she is my biological sister or not."

"Instead of watching Nan Qingqing pretending to be my little sister and deceiving my parents."

Li Xue held his right hand and said, "My parents took Nan Qingqing to do a paternity test the day before yesterday. They called today and said that the result showed that she is my little sister."

She hesitated, "Honey, are you sure she's a fake?"

Nan Zhuoyuan said seriously: "I don't know what means Nan Qingqing and her parents used, but two paternity tests proved that she is my younger sister.

"But the blood sample I took from her showed that she was not my younger sister. I also did an analysis with the sample she brought, and it showed that the two were not the same person."

"This also means that Nan Qingqing has been faking it all along!"