President Daddy Gives His Favor

Chapter 1 Take back what belongs to me
His whole body was limp and weak, and the tingling pain spread all over his body.

Jiang Ning wanted to scream, but couldn't make a sound, and finally passed out directly.

As soon as the picture changed, she was pushed out of the cold delivery room.

"It's a stillbirth!"

After the doctor said this with a blank expression, Jiang Qingxue walked in.

"Little Sansheng's wild bastard is so cheap that he doesn't even want the child in his stomach to be born by you, and he dies as soon as he is born!"

her child!

Jiang Ning stretched out his hand suddenly, opened his eyes, but only grasped a piece of nothingness.

Dreaming again.

Five years ago, she was framed by her half-sister, had sex with a stranger, got pregnant unexpectedly, but gave birth to a stillborn baby.

Thinking of everything he lost, and the child who died before he was born, the corners of Jiang Ning's eyes became moist.

She raised her hand and pressed it, and the next moment, a wanton smile appeared on her face.

What Jiang Qingxue snatched from her, she will take back one by one!
Taking out the mirror to touch up her makeup, just as Jiang Ning walked out of the dressing room, her manager walked over angrily and threw a stack of documents at her.

"Jiang Ning! You want to fly when your wings are stiff, don't you dare to sign up for the women's team selection behind my back?"

Jiang Ning avoided those documents, raised his eyebrows, "Is there a problem?"

"Your singing voice belongs to Qingxue! I forbid you to participate in the selection!"

The manager was furious. Both Jiang Ning and Jiang Qingxue were her artists. Jiang Ning had a unique voice and she sang well, but Jiang Qingxue was the eldest lady of the Jiang family. She decided to let Jiang Ning sing and Jiang Qingxue show her face in front of the audience. After becoming the Queen of Golden Melody, Jiang Ning is unknown.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Ning, who had been hidden by the company for five years, would now dare to participate in the girl group selection without authorization. Wanting to be famous is really wishful thinking!

"Why didn't I know that my singing voice belonged to Jiang Qingxue?"

Jiang Ning looked at her with a half-smile, and quietly pressed the recording pen.

The manager was furious and poked her forehead fiercely with his finger.

"You, the little Sansheng's daughter, was brought up by the Jiang family, so you should contribute to Qingxue! It's your honor that she took your name!"

Jiang Ning twisted his manager's wrist, with a cold smile on his lips: "Let me hear you insulting my mother again, I will not just break your hand, understand?"

"you you you……"

The manager's face turned pale from the pain, and there was even more fear in his eyes.

Jiang Ning, a bastard who can't fight back when beaten or scolded, dares to fight back, and even dares to fight her!
"The company has kept me hidden for so many years, I'm afraid they don't even know what I have done these years?"

Jiang Ning's eyes were slightly cold. Five years ago, her song "Night Light" made Jiang Qingxue famous, but Jiang Qingxue caused her to lose her innocence, and made Jiang's servants treat her harshly. Heavy work.

For the sake of the child in her stomach, she endured it all.

But in the end, her child died as soon as he was born!
Even so, Jiang Qingxue still didn't let her go, urged her manager to hide her in the snow, and found someone to persecute her. She had to flee abroad, and barely saved her life.

She was trampled into the mud by Jiang Qingxue, but thanks to that person's help, she stood up again.

"What the hell are you going to do?"

Facing Jiang Ning's eyes, the manager felt guilty.

"Just take back what belongs to me."

Jiang Ning smiled slightly, then let go of her hand, turned and walked out.

……

Not surprisingly, Jiang Ning successfully stood out from the audition and became a trainee of Yueli Media.

Yueli Media has prepared a luxurious villa for one hundred trainees, which has everything you need for practice rooms, dance halls, and gyms.

Just as Jiang Ning came out of the practice room and was about to change clothes, he was pushed hard from behind and fell into the next room.

With a click, the door was locked from the outside, and a girl's delicate voice sounded.

"The little bastard of the third grader dares to come and join us on the show, it's really ignorant."

"I heard that she claims to sing better than Senior Qingxue, shameless! Let's teach her a lesson and let her stay inside for one night!"

The footsteps outside the door gradually faded away, Jiang Ning stood up from the ground, pulled the door, but did not open it.

She glanced at the room, only to realize that it was a studio, and at a glance, there were easels covered with paper.

Strange, which trainee will paint here?
As Jiang Ning walked forward, the easel on the side suddenly fell down, and the delicate and beautiful little girl grabbed the paintbrush in her hand and stared at her warily.

The little girl is about four or five years old, with white skin, curved eyebrows, a pair of clear black eyes under the curled eyelashes like a small fan, and a small tear mole at the end of the eyes is extremely bright red. An angel on earth.

For some reason, the moment Jiang Ning saw her, there was an inexplicable closeness in her heart.

If her child is not dead, it should be this old now, right?
Jiang Ning raised the corners of her lips and smiled gently at the little girl, "Little friend, why are you here?"

The little girl pursed her lips tightly, took a step back defensively, and hid behind another easel.

Seeing her defense, Jiang Ning took a step back.

She stood in front of an easel, a look of amazement flashed in her eyes.

The sun shines through the deep blue sea surface, and the transparent light path extends all the way down to the deep seabed. The girl against the light stretched out her hand and touched the dolphin above her head.

The girl at the bottom of the sea, the dolphins flying down from the sky, the upside-down world is weird and blurred, but even the lines of the sea water are clearly visible, as if all these are real.

"A combination of surrealism and extreme realism!"

Hearing her words, the little girl cautiously poked her head out from behind the easel, her pair of clear and bright eyes were still staring at her warily.

"Is this a picture you drew?"

Jiang Ning bent her lips at her, only to see the little girl hesitated for a while before nodding slightly.

The little girl's soft hair slid down her face, and her cute and quiet appearance made Jiang Ning feel like her heart was about to be turned into a bud.

At this time, the little girl's face suddenly turned pale, and the paintbrush in her hand fell to the ground with a thud, and she fell back heavily.

She was short of breath, her forehead was sweating, and she clutched her heart with both hands, her mouth was open, but she couldn't make a sound.

This is a heart attack!
Jiang Ning immediately rushed forward to unbutton her clothes, and then performed artificial respiration and chest compressions. After repeated back and forth many times, the little girl's face was finally no longer so pale.

She was about to take out her mobile phone to make an emergency call, but found that her mobile phone was still in the locker room!
If the little girl is not taken to the hospital in time, she will die!
Jiang Ning could only rush to the window, shouting for help.

At this moment, the door of the studio was suddenly opened with a bang.

(End of this chapter)