Abandoned daughter of a wealthy family? The real daughter is making waves in Beijing!

Ruan Xingmian paused, "What's the misunderstanding?"

Fu Siyan did not reply to her immediately, but glanced at the driver who looked uneasy and said, "I don't like the car getting wet."

The driver felt as if he had been granted amnesty and said hurriedly: "Yes, yes, I will clean up the puddle in front of you!"

Ruan Xingmian's mouth twitched, this man can really pretend!

If you hate getting wet, why would you drive out on a rainy day? Not only is he pretending to be sexy, but he is also sick!

As if he "heard" her inner murmur, the man turned his attention to her again, "People and cars are diverted in the villa area. This is the driving lane. The way you should go is over there."

He pointed to the path aside, "If you were really splashed by water just now, it is not our responsibility, so I say, you misunderstood."

Ruan Xingmian laughed angrily.

She looked the man up and down and curled her lips sarcastically, "Poisoning, leg disability, insomnia, anorexia, and his mouth is so annoying! There are so many problems with ageing!"

Fu Siyan's dark eyes were instantly covered with a gloomy darkness, and he pierced her sharply and oppressively, "What did you say?"

"Oh, it turns out I still have deafness!" Ruan Xingmian's eyes met with his, and he was not losing the slightest bit.

The assistant in the front seat shivered and tried to minimize his presence, while at the same time he admired the girl outside the car.

She is the first woman who dares to confront their boss Fu!

At this time, the driver hurried back and said, "Mr. Fu, the puddle has been taken care of."

Fu Siyan took a deep look at Ruan Xingmian, looked away, and ordered, "Drive."

After saying that, he slid up the car window, completely blocking his sight.

Not long after, the Rolls-Royce disappeared around the corner.

Ruan Xingmian grinded his teeth. It was a bad year and he suffered from mental illness when he went out.

But...she frowned and looked in the direction the car was leaving.

That direction is to Qiao's house.

When did the Qiao family get to know this kind of person whose identity was obvious at first glance?

In the car, Fu Siyan's long eyes lowered and fell on his unconscious legs, his eyes dark and unclear.

"Find out who she is."

The assistant in the front seat respectfully replied: "Mr. Fu, I know that young lady. She is the adopted daughter of the Qiao family and the younger sister of Miss Xinyan."

"Adopted daughter?" Fu Siyan narrowed his eyes slightly.

The adopted daughter of a second- and third-rate family could tell at a glance that he was poisoned?

Are they really well-connected, or are they really capable?

And that face... Vaguely, he felt vaguely familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

These rarely aroused his interest.

……

As soon as Ruan Xingmian left the villa area, he saw a tractor parked on the opposite street corner.

The dirty truck bed was filled with cages, inside which a group of chickens, ducks and geese were clucking.

The corner of her mouth twitched, okay, it's really a farm tractor.

Rubbing the tips of her brows, she ignored the surprised and disgusted looks from people coming in and out of the villa area, and walked over without changing her expression.

When she walked to the car, the young man in the driver's seat was taking a nap. She coughed, "Sorry, I'm late."

The young man was woken up and opened his eyes in a daze, and couldn't help but be startled when he saw her.

In fact, Ruan Xingmian looked a little better-looking than he expected.

He was eighteen or nineteen years old, with a slender figure. Even though he was only wearing a simple white shirt and jeans, he could not hide his refined temperament.

The plain and smooth face is as white as snow, with a little red mole at the end of the eye, which adds a bit of charm. Elegance and beauty are intertwined, making it even more attractive.

But I can't see anything about him being eccentric, disobedient and supercilious in the investigation data.

Ruan Junzhuo bared his eight big white teeth and looked very rough and heroic as he said, "You are my uncle's lost daughter Xing Mian, right? I am your cousin Ruan Junzhuo. My uncle and auntie have something to do and I have to come to Haicheng. Just ask me to take you back."

He patted the steering wheel and said, "My family's conditions are limited and I can only drive a tractor. I hope you don't feel embarrassed."

Ruan Xingmian shook his head, "No."

Realizing that she did not dislike her, Ruan Junzhuo's eyes flashed with satisfaction.

"Come on, get in the car." He greeted warmly as he stood up and prepared to put a sack of feed on the seat next to him into the trunk of the car behind.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he picked up the feed, his hands went numb, and he suddenly lost his grip on the fifty or sixty kilograms of feed and threw it at Ruan Xingmian with a swish.

Ruan Junzhuo was startled, and just as he was about to call attention, he saw Ruan Xingmian reaching out to scoop up the feed and easily twisting the feed into his hand.

Ruan Junzhuo was simply stunned. Is this the strength that an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl who can't even unscrew a bottle cap should have?

Ruan Xingmian looked at him, "Where to put it?"

Ruan Junzhuo came to his senses and coughed, "Just let go of the carriage."

Ruan Xingmian nodded, put the feed into the truck bed, threw the luggage back, then propped up the seat, and jumped onto the tractor that was half a person tall. His movements were extremely clean and neat.

Ruan Junzhuo showed admiration, "You're pretty good at it, have you practiced?"

"I didn't practice it deliberately, but I got it naturally after fighting too much." Ruan Xingmian replied casually, leaning on the back of the car.

Ruan Junzhuo choked, bad girl?

He twitched the corner of his mouth and asked tentatively: "I remember you should be nineteen years old this year. Where are you studying in college?"

"I went to junior college and dropped out."

Ruan Junzhuo raised his eyebrows, "Don't you like reading?"

"That's right, I'm not very interested now." Ruan Xingmian yawned.

To her, she had finished studying the college stuff in elementary school, and it didn't mean much whether she got into it or not.

"Then what are you interested in?" Ruan Junzhuo asked.

"Sleep." He said, pulling his hood over his face and closing his eyes.

She had not rested for forty-eight hours in a row. She was in desperate need of sleep and had no energy to chat with others.

Ruan Junzhuo laughed and didn't bother her anymore. He neatly sent out a message.

[Lao San, your long-lost sister has quite a personality. I like her. If your family doesn’t want her, I’ll take her away. 】

Not long after, the news came back.

【roll. 】

The Ruan family is in Kyoto, two hundred kilometers away from Shanhai Town.

Meng Yunxiu walked around anxiously, looking at the door from time to time, "Why haven't you come back yet?"

As he said that, he glared at Ruan Zhaoliang fiercely, "It's all your fault. You insisted on listening to the third child. You said something to test your daughter's character and deliberately drove a broken tractor to pick someone up. If you really make my precious daughter unhappy and unwilling to come back, I will I’m not done with you!”

Ruan Zhaoliang smiled helplessly, "Jun Zhuo just sent a message, saying that he has received someone and is on his way back. He will arrive in the evening."

Meng Yunxiu's eyes lit up, and she asked nervously, "Is the daughter angry?"

Ruan Zhaoliang shook his head, "Jun Zhuo didn't say anything."

To be honest, he felt a little unsure.

Which child today is embarrassed? What's more, the child grew up in the Qiao family's circle where comparison was common, so he probably valued face more.

What the third child said makes sense. The Ruan family is in a special situation. If the daughter is easily affected by foreign objects, then she cannot be told about some things at home, and other arrangements must be made for her.

When Meng Yunxiu heard this, he immediately became angry again.

Ruan Yueyin, who was sitting aside, comforted her softly, "Mom, don't worry, dad and third brother are also thinking about my sister. I heard that the Qiao family's family tradition is not very good. My sister has lived in the Qiao family for many years. Dad and the others are inevitably worried that their sister will get involved. Some bad habits...if the mind is not right, it will not only cause trouble for the family, but also put my sister herself in danger..."

"However, my sister is your and dad's biological daughter. I believe there is nothing wrong with her character and character."

Meng Yunxiu calmed down. Naturally, she would not think that her biological daughter was a bad person, but judging from the investigation data, the child did have many bad problems.

She was not ignorant of her husband and son's considerations, but she felt uncomfortable when she thought about her precious daughter, who had been lost for many years and was being tested like this by her relatives before she came back.

Sensing her husband's concerned and guilty eyes, she sighed, "Mianmian has not had a good life at the Qiao family. She must have suffered a lot of grievances over the years. I don't want her to be guarded by her relatives when she comes back!"

Ruan Zhaoliang's throat was slightly blocked and he felt very uncomfortable. However, he was not the only one in the Ruan family. His position also prevented him from being emotional, so he had to do something.

Ruan Yueyin hugged Meng Yunxiu's arm, "Mom, don't worry, I will take good care of my sister."

Meng Yunxiu patted her hand happily and said, "Yinyin, thank you, I'll let you worry about it in the future."

After a pause, he reassured: "Don't worry, even if Mianmian comes back, you will always be the daughter of the Ruan family. This fact will not change!"

"Mom, thank you!" Ruan Yueyin's eyes were red and he snuggled into her arms, but his lowered eyelashes hid the coldness in his eyes.