Was she spoiled by her nanny?

Tong Huan did not get on the car.

The noble Rolls-Royce Phantom slowly drove away.

The girl's figure gradually became smaller and farther away.

Another man in a flowered shirt sitting next to him in the back seat of the car watched the whole thing happen and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Boss Chen, did you see it? Did you see it?!"

"My daughter was stolen by the nanny sixteen years ago. My god, look at her old blouse from the eighties. Is she a potato just dug out of the mud? She's so unfashionable."

"Hahahaha, besides, it's really stupid, she knows who we are, she just told us everything with her little mouth!"

"Her nanny and foster mother must have never taught her that family disgrace should not be made public. Can you just tell outsiders about your family's affairs?"

"She probably still thinks she's in the village and can say anything!"

The man in the flowered shirt laughed heartlessly, not because he looked down on Tong Huan, but such jokes were indeed uncommon in the wealthy area.

"Boss Chen, why don't you speak?"

Seeing Ye Tingchen sitting upright with his eyes downcast, his long legs crossed, not moving at all, the man in the flowered shirt couldn't help but nudge his arm with his elbow.

Ye Tingchen then raised his eyelids, glanced at Dou Xiao lightly, and sneered, "Aren't you wearing a floral shirt too?"

Dou Xiao was stunned, then he lowered his head and pulled up his pink suit jacket to look at himself.

Damn, it’s really a floral shirt.

Is he on the same level as that country girl just now?

Dou Xiao jumped up as if his tail had been stepped on, and tried his best to refute, "This floral shirt of mine is the latest design of Armani, and it costs tens of thousands..."

Before he could finish his words, he met Ye Tingchen's dark and sharp gaze, and a cold aura emanated from him, and Dou Xiao's voice couldn't help but become softer.

For some reason, Dou Xiao felt that Ye Tingchen seemed angry at this moment, and very angry.

It's scary.

The air inside the car suddenly condensed.

Ye Tingchen's eyes fell on the rearview mirror in front of the car, and the girl's shadow had disappeared.

His dark eyes seemed frozen by ice.

"You can't judge a person by appearance. How do you know she didn't deliberately ask us to pass on her message?

Dou Xiao was stunned.

"You mean, she did it on purpose?"

Dou Xiao's eyes rolled around, and he slapped his thigh and laughed even louder.

"Interesting, so interesting!"

"Some time ago, Jiang Shihong and his wife went to the village to look for their relatives. They brought reporters and police with them, determined to catch the nanny. But the little girl turned hostile and refused to acknowledge her relatives... Hey, do you think the little girl was really stolen by the nanny?"

Their own child was stolen by a nanny. This had never happened before in the wealthy circle of the neighboring city. For a wealthy family like the Jiang family, each child would have at least two nannies to take care of them, as well as a housekeeper, cleaning maids, kitchen maids, and bodyguards.

Even if one of the nannies had bad intentions and wanted to steal the child, how could she avoid the eyes of the other servants?

Not to mention that there are surveillance devices everywhere in the house and electric fences...

"It is said that by coincidence, the Jiang family's surveillance camera was broken.

Then it so happened that another group of robbers broke into the Jiang family villa and stole nothing, but just cut off the protective electric fence.

It happened to be a rainy day, and the heavy rain washed away all traces.

If you ask me, doesn’t the Jiang family register the identities of the servants they hired?

If I had registered my identity, would it take me sixteen years to find a daughter?

......"

Dou Xiao started talking like pouring beans, without stopping for a moment.

The car has driven down Qingyun Mountain and arrived at the road at the foot of the mountain.

The road was empty and the night was quite quiet, with only the street lights silently casting a dim light.

Dou Xiao was still quite worried about the little girl's safety.

"The Jiang family didn't take their biological daughter seriously. They let her walk to the hospital alone in the middle of the night?"

"Oh, by the way, you said she wanted us to pass on a message, so should we help her? Or not?"

Ye Tingchen pondered for a moment, making an exception.

Tong Huan’s little face and those big black eyes just now were like an ancient well, all the ripples were hidden, but it was still breathtaking.

This is definitely not the look a sixteen-year-old girl would have.

In other words, this sixteen-year-old girl experienced sadness beyond her age.

That's why her eyes are so contagious.

After a moment, Ye Tingchen's thin lips moved, and his voice was deep and powerful, "Help, of course I have to help. After all, the Jiang family is our rival!"

Jiang family, Jiang Shihong.

The former Luo family, Luo Meilan.

I didn’t expect the Ye family and the Luo family would come to this point.

……

Tong Huan's pace was not slow. After all, she grew up in the countryside and was used to walking on mountain roads. It only took her 35 minutes to complete the one-hour journey. She took the bus back to the downtown distribution center, then transferred to another bus and arrived at a demolition and reconstruction area.

Originally this was an area of ​​farmers' houses, with all kinds of small villas and small bungalows built in a haphazard manner. Later, due to urban development, it became an urban village, which was dirty, messy and poor.

Now it is being demolished and rebuilt, and half of the farmer's house has been demolished and turned into ruins.

A temporary wall was built outside the ruins, and behind the wall, several metal containers were built and converted into dormitories for migrant workers.

A big iron gate keeps all the ruins, dust, dirt, mess and poor things inside.

Because it is a demolition and reconstruction area, there are even fewer street lights.

Turning into this alley, it feels like turning into another world that doesn’t belong to this city.

Tong Huan's confused and angry heart suddenly calmed down.

Maybe, it's because she comes from such a world.

Tong Huan arrived at the gate, and a shadow with sharp eyes spotted her in the darkness.

"Hey, isn't this the eldest daughter of the Jiang family? A rich girl!"

There was a sense of playfulness and primitive roughness in the voice.

"Are you here to find the big hammer?"

"Well, yes." Tong Huan replied in a low voice.

Someone immediately shouted loudly, "Dachui, Dachui! The young lady is here to see you... Wow, Dachui, your ancestors are so lucky to have such a rich relative in this life. He should help us when he becomes rich. The rich will help the poor, haha."

The migrant worker's casual joke made Tong Huan feel extremely ashamed.

It's true that her parents are billionaires, but they don't like her.

She was penniless, and the only dozen dollars left in her pocket were borrowed from her cousin. She hadn't had dinner yet, and her stomach was growling with hunger.

It’s hard for her to survive now, and asking her to benefit her neighbors, haha... Tong Huan hopes that day will come.

Just as I was thinking about it, another voice like a loud bell rang out, "Go away, go away, you are everywhere, don't say anything if you don't know!"

Immediately afterwards, a short but strong young man walked out of the iron gate.

This person is Tong Huan’s cousin, Tong Dachui, the son of Tong Hongmei’s cousin Tong Honggui.

Before, Tong Huan asked Tong Honggui to borrow money for the paternity test, and as for the paternity test of Jiang Xingrou and Jiang Shihong, Tong Honggui asked other workers to go to another testing agency to do it, which was how Jiang Shihong was kept in the dark.

"Hanhuan, why are you back? ...Ah, I told you not to rush to pay me back the money."

Tong Dachui thought that Tong Huan came over at night to pay him back. Tong Huan had known the Jiang family, so she must be rich.

But Tong Dachui was wrong.

Tong Huan blushed.

Fortunately, it was dark and I couldn’t see it.