What kind of murder?
You're overthinking it. Small fortunes come from hard work, big fortunes come from luck.
Fate and luck are both indispensable.
First, she must be An Peilin's daughter; second, An Peilin must be able to overcome numerous obstacles and, as a girl, defeat her older brothers and sisters to become the heir.
They do have a bit of luck about them.
Did Iltana want to kill her daughter when she was young?
Isn't this going against God?
I just don't understand. When Sun Lifang came out, An Peilin was already standing obediently to the side, looking pitiful with her head down.
Sister Miao, standing nearby, spoke up for her, "Madam, no one's home at Peilin's house. No one's been home for a week. The young girl is home alone—"
In the midst of his rambling conversation, he vaguely mentioned the original conditions.
That's right. At the beginning, Sister Miao's job requirement was "to see Peilin every week." Sun Lifang reluctantly agreed at the time, letting her come over to visit often.
Now, putting everything else aside, just considering the mission and the future development of this female boss, Sun Lifang couldn't say no.
She's not short of money, and she's beautiful and well-behaved.
Of course, this is just Sister Miao's subjective conjecture.
She didn't even know what people actually did, and she believed everything An Peilin said.
After all, how could someone who raised a baby from infancy lie?
Just like now, Sun Lifang asked her to sit down and eat, but she hasn't touched the food yet.
Holding a small bowl, he looked at her expectantly.
"Peelin, sit here." Sister Miao hugged the girl from behind and carried her to the chair.
Her arm was already bandaged, but Sun Lifang pretended not to see it and told her to eat light food.
If others don't tell me, I won't ask.
But how should I put it?
The female boss was quite innocent when she was young; she blinked her eyes and took the initiative to start a conversation—
Do you know why I was injured?
Oh, this is the person who needs a straight man.
Sun Lifang ignored her, but Sister Miao nudged the little girl with her elbow, telling her to shut up.
Unexpectedly, the little girl said smugly, "It was my brother who caught me, and he still has the nerve—"
As he spoke, he turned to the side to show them.
"My younger brother bit my face because he was pressing down on me."
There was a dark bruise on his face, with a little blood seeping out.
"But it's okay." The girl stuck out her tongue. "They're two against one, so I'll just return it."
"What did you do?" Sun Lifang asked curiously.
Although they are triplets, isn't it a bit much for two boys to beat up a girl?
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