Fake Daughter Is Rich Again? novel Chapter 807
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"Got it." Ye Wangchuan's eyes were cold. His tone was calm, and one couldn't tell his emotions. "I'll be right there."
Cai Gang didn't dare to delay and immediately said, "Young Master Ye, I'll rush over as soon as possible. Don't worry. I've already informed the police station about Miss Qiao. They won't make things difficult for her."
"Mm."
Ye Wangchuan hung up.
Before he could put down the phone, the man in the front passenger seat asked him impatiently, "Master Wang, how is it? Is Nian Nian okay?"
"She's at the police station. We don't know the details yet." Ye Wangchuan placed his phone aside and suppressed his anger.
"Damn, why did she get sent to the police station?" Jiang Li scratched his head in frustration. His eyes reddened as he muttered to himself, "Could she be injured?"
Ye Wangchuan didn't speak. He leaned back in his seat and closed his eyes slightly as if he was resting.
However, his left hand was on the prayer beads on his wrist as he fiddled with them quickly.
Those familiar with him knew that this was a situation that only occurred when his heart was extremely uneasy and his mood was very bad. After a long time, he said, "Gu San, drive faster."
"Okay." Gu San was anxious as well. Not saying anything else, he just stepped on the accelerator. The black
Phaeton was like an arrow leaving the bow. It didn't even care about the traffic lights on the road as it drove toward the police station...
At the police station.
The girl was sitting in the corridor outside. A jacket was casually placed on the bench beside her. The jacket was covered in dust, and it looked like it could no longer be worn.
However, she didn't seem to care. She took out a black, old model phone from her jacket pocket. The phone's outer casing did not have a brand logo or a phone casing. It looked very ordinary, no different from a random brand that could be bought with a few hundred yuan.
Qiao Nian turned on the phone and saw seven or eight missed calls.
They were all from Chen Yuan.
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