Quan family.
A magnificent villa stands majestically, and the majestic arch silently demonstrates the nobility of the residents.
Quan Qiao took a taxi back and looked at the villa from a distance.
She threw a newly bought pill into her mouth and chewed it leisurely.
Back then, my mother and father stood together through thick and thin, starting from scratch step by step, working hard to start their own business, and finally made it through and bought this villa estate worth three million.
But Zhen Qiaohui plotted to kill her mother and took over her position.
Quan Jinrou, the daughter of the mistress, naturally became the eldest daughter of the Quan family and enjoyed supreme glory.
They occupied such a luxurious place, while their mother, who had bought the house, died in a foreign land, with her eyes open and forgotten.
She, the real daughter of a wealthy family, suffered a lot in the remote mountain village, with her head on a straw mat and her face facing the loess for eighteen years!
In her previous life, they had deceived her for ten years, drawing her blood, breaking her legs, and plotting against her life.
In this life, she is back, and she wants to take back everything that belongs to her and her mother!
Are you ready, little bitches?
A number of security guards and servants were already waiting at the door. They were all waiting here on the lady's orders, and they were all unhappy.
A country bumpkin from the countryside must be ugly and good for nothing. Is such a person worthy of being welcomed by everyone?
Alas, the lady is too kind after all.
Among the crowd, Aunt Chen, who is nearly fifty years old, was also waiting.
The lady had already sent her a private message, saying that Quan Qiao had jumped out of the car and would most likely be in a hurry to come back to enjoy the glory and wealth.
When we first meet, I must teach her a lesson!
As everyone was eagerly waiting, a bright red figure approached from a distance.
It was a French niche V-neck chiffon red dress with a large slit skirt, which looked very mature.
But when worn by Quan Qiao, the red skirt was worn in many places and had traces of gunpowder, which made it look a bit cool and apocalyptic.
With every step she took, the big red skirt fluttered, and her long legs were faintly visible, so long and straight, so stunning!
And her face is so pretty.
It is the size of a palm, with fair skin and a kind of cold and ethereal air that is untainted by the world.
Against the backdrop of the red skirt, she looks like a trumpet creeper on the top of a snowy mountain.
Everyone opened their eyes wide in disbelief.
Is this the Quan Qiao that Madam asked to be brought back from the countryside? She doesn't look like someone who was raised in the countryside at all!
How can a girl from the countryside be so pretty?
Aunt Chen was even more surprised.
The lady specially arranged for someone to prepare a skirt for Quan Qiao, just to make her look coquettish and mature, and not pleasing to others.
I didn’t expect that Quan Qiao would interpret it so elegantly and beautifully?
No wonder the Madam and the eldest daughter arranged the car accident. This woman is obviously a disaster!
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