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Chapter 270 Only Chasing Light can compare with her

"I told you before that my biological parents' surname is Jiang..."

She remembered that she went to his clinic on the day she recognized her relatives and gave him Xiaotang Pills, and mentioned it by the way.

The other end was silent for a few seconds before he could hold it out: "...You told me, but you didn't tell me that it was the Jiang family in the Ringcheng!"

"What is the difference between the Jiang family in the ring city and the Jiang family in Zhao Qiansun and Lili?"

"..." Awesome!

The other end of the phone was silent for about five seconds again, and he decisively changed the topic.

"What about Ye Wangchuan?"

"…Friends." Good friend.

Qiao Nian is not a person who likes to explain. If he hadn't had a good relationship with him, he would have hung up the phone if he had changed his person.

She briefly told Chen Chen about treating illness, letting the Weilou know that Ye Wangchuan was the "guest" who contacted him to treat his relatives through him.

But it was not said that Ye Wangchuan and Jiang Li had a good relationship. They now live in the same villa.

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Nian clicked on the dialog box that had not replied to the message before, and her mood was a bit complicated.

She never thought that after she left, Jiang Zongjin and Ye Wangchuan would help her stand out.

This feeling is too subtle, as if there is suddenly armor on the back.

*

Jiangjia, Beijing.

Tang Wanru was arranging flowers in the living room when she saw Jiang Xianrou coming in from outside. She put down the half-cut daffodils in her hand, wiped her hands, and said gracefully: "Are you back?"

"Well, I just went to school and got my certificate."

Jiang Xianrou placed a red certificate on the table, as if she was already accustomed to these things, she was very calm and had the style of a lady from a noble family.

She put down her things and walked to Tang Wanru and said softly: "Mom, I see that my dad's car is still parked outside. Isn't he going around the city to celebrate Qiao's birthday today? Why didn't he go?"

Speaking of this, Tang Wanru's well-maintained face showed a contemptuous expression, but just a flash of time, she returned to her usual intellectual and elegant appearance: "It's nothing, your uncle called him and said he didn't need to go there,

I was screwed up on my birthday party. I heard that Qiao Nian had a quarrel with someone.”

"Arguing with someone?" Jiang Xianrou was a little surprised. After being stunned, she sneered: "...It turns out that dog meat is not allowed to be on the table."

How can such a person return to Beijing in the future?

Are they embarrassed to come back to Beijing?

Tang Wanru didn't care what would happen to a niece who had been wandering outside for more than ten years. She cared more about her daughter. Seeing Jiang Xianrou put the certificate issued by the Piano Association on the table, she picked it up and looked at it, and couldn't hide her pride.

: "Have you won the first place again?"

"How is the opponent this time?"

Jiang Xianrou shrugged her shoulders and said disapprovingly: "It's okay, that's it. It wasn't bad if there was a second place, but I heard that her song was stolen by someone else and she had been disqualified."

In fact, she was very proud of the first place this time. Her mentor said that many judges wanted to give the first place the second place at that time. However, the effect of the work was average, and after repeated consideration,

, I still think her works are better.

She studied in the Department of Medicine of Tsinghua University, but she also played music well. She is now quite famous in China and has won even more music awards.
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