The Gu family doesn't know.
While they were sleeping, the Internet was already in turmoil.
Before dawn, the entry #古家千金 is in the wrong # had climbed to the top of the popular list, with the word "explosion" appearing in red in less than a minute.
Netizens who stay up late, hold in their urine to wake up, and get up early to surf the Internet are no longer sleepy after seeing this entry!
People have a desire to spy on wealthy families, and the secrets of wealthy families have always been the favorite of the masses.
In addition, Miss Seventh is the favorite of a wealthy family.
This melon looks particularly delicious!
Netizens don’t mind watching the excitement. Who cares which one is true and which one is false? It’s best to get ten or eight of them to start a fight. The more outrageous it is, the more excited they will be.
Mo Qian's life experience was quickly revealed.
The main reason is that her resume is too simple, and there is no need for netizens to investigate it. Just ask anyone in Daodao Village and they will know everything.
One line is enough to introduce: I grew up in Daoguan, never studied or went to school, and am good at nothing except reciting sutras.
People, just afraid of comparing...
In such a comparison, Gu Xiangwei can be called the daughter of a wealthy family.
Although she looked ordinary when she was a child, she knew how to dress up when she grew up. In addition, she was the daughter of a wealthy family, and her temperament was definitely better than that of ordinary people.
She went to the best university. She is proficient in piano, violin, painting and calligraphy. She is well-educated and well-rounded. This level of excellence cannot be compared to that good-for-nothing little Taoist nun.
Netizens are waiting to see a fight between real and fake daughters. It is best to break up and start a fight online and let them judge.
"The six young masters of the Gu family have said that they will give up the family property and leave it all to my little sister. How will this property be distributed now? It's such a huge pie!"
"If you are having trouble splitting up, you can give it to me. I don't mind how big the pie is! You two daughters, can you consider letting me be your wife? I can eat and sleep without looking for trouble. I will obey whatever you say!"
"How can real and fake daughters get along with each other! Sooner or later, they will have to fight, it all depends on who the six brothers are fighting for. Which is more important, the relationship of twenty years or the blood relationship in the bones? Please watch the next chapter for the breakdown!"
The Internet is a mess, and there is everything.
Those who smoke cp, those who vote for which daughter will win, those who are waiting to share the Gu family's property... It's really only you who can't think of it, there's nothing they dare to think of...
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In comparison, the Gu family is much calmer than on the Internet.
Mo Qian slept for a while, and when it was time to burn incense, she woke up naturally.
She went to Qiao's house to offer incense to the ancestors, and then returned to Gu's house.
At the gate, a man was getting out of a business car.
The man was wearing an ordinary suit and carrying a briefcase in his hand. He looked very low-key.
Mo Qian looked at his face, "Are you the fourth child of the Gu family?"
On his way back, Gu Beicheng already knew what happened at home.
He looked back at the little girl in front of him who looked exactly like his mother, "Then you are my seventh child who has been separated for twenty years?"
"Yes." Mo Qian responded.
She looked at the briefcase in the man's hand, sniffed her nose, and suddenly said, "You have the blood of a Taoist priest on your hand. You didn't bloodbath any Taoist temple, did you?"
When Gu Beicheng heard this, he narrowed his eyes for a moment.
He looked at Mo Qian warily, "Where did you hear that?"
Mo Qian pinched her nose in disgust, "You stink so much, go take a shower!"
After saying that, she ran into the yard.
In fact, Mo Qian didn't smell anything, but she felt that the fourth brother's body was stained with the blood of the Taoist priest. Once she had this knowledge, her body smelled the smell of blood inexplicably...
Gu Beicheng looked at Mo Qian's back and frowned in confusion.
Isn't this girl also some evil way...
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They, brother and sister, entered the house front and back.
As soon as Su Rulan saw everyone had arrived, she immediately woke up Gu Xingguo and all his sons.
She couldn't sleep anyway, and neither could these people named Gu.
The young men of the Gu family heard their mother's call. Although they were sleepy, they did not dare to delay. They immediately tidied themselves up and gathered in the living room.
Mo Qian sat cross-legged on the ground, holding the cat in her arms.
As soon as I saw my brothers coming downstairs, I immediately arranged, "You sit in order from oldest to youngest. I can't recognize you clearly."
Brothers, "..."
Does this girl know what it means to respect the elderly?
Gu Hong paid no attention to Mo Qian and was about to sit in the middle of the sofa. However, Su Rulan shouted loudly, "Oldest, sit over here!"
She said, patting the sofa in her hand.
Gu Hong grinded his teeth deeply.
I had a temper but couldn't lose it. I endured it and sat down...
However, he had already made up his mind to send two etiquette teachers to Mo Qian first.
This girl's branches are not all crooked.
Her entire root was buried in the wrong nest, and there was no part from head to toe that needed trimming.
Among the other brothers of the Gu family, seeing that their eldest brother had sat down as Mo Qian asked, no one dared to say no.
Immediately, the second child, the third child, the fourth child, the fifth child and the sixth child will follow and sit down in order.
Mo Qian glanced around and nodded with satisfaction.
Then she put her legs on the ground, crossed her legs and stood up directly.
She took out a stack of talisman paper in her hand, touched the signature pen on the table, and wrote a number on each talisman, from 1 to 6.
After writing, she held the talisman and threw it towards the six brothers quickly with her fingers. "They are so fertile that I can't tell them apart. They need to be marked like puppies."
After saying that, she sat back down on the floor cross-legged, not realizing what she said was inappropriate.
Su Rulan, "..."
other people,"……"
Everyone in the room was speechless.
But when she thought of the hardships the little girl had suffered outside in the past twenty years, she immediately felt at ease.
It's just that this is Mo Qian's first day back home...
Just thinking about the days that followed makes my eyes sore inexplicably...
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Mo Qian's episode ends.
The Su family's family meeting officially began.
The host of the meeting was of course Su Rulan.
She stood in the open space in front of the sofa and looked down at the row of handsome guys, but after looking around, there was no one she liked.
She rolled her eyes impatiently.
Then his expression became extremely serious, and he could no longer find any hint of joking.
"You guys should listen carefully to what I say now and follow my instructions. I didn't call Xiangwei to come down today because I didn't want to embarrass her."
As soon as Su Rulan said these words, the Gu family brothers also became serious.
As long as mom is serious, she must take this matter seriously.
Otherwise, my mother would make the brothers walk around without food.
Su Rulan clenched her fists with both hands. She glanced at Mo Qian sitting at her feet, and then turned to her sons.
"How did Qianqian get transferred twenty years ago? I must find out this matter!"
"How was it taken away, who was taken away, who was the spy in the hospital, why was Xiangwei replaced, you have to find out every detail for me!"
"Xiangwei is innocent, but her relatives and family members are not necessarily innocent. I can only try not to blame her as much as I did. But the person who took Qianqian away back then, I will definitely not let go. he!"
Su Rulan squeezed out the last sentence word by word through gritted teeth.
That full of hatred could not be suppressed at all.
She had lost her precious daughter of twenty years, and she could never let it go like this!
