Chapter 929: Sheng Shiyu, She Is Not Qiao Ran's Daughter

Such an unintentional sentence made Sheng Shiyu and the three of them "chuckle" in their hearts.

Yao Manru, who was already in a bad mental state before, was even more frightened and lost a trace of blood on his face.

Moreover, he involuntarily hid behind Sheng Zhicheng.

"Don't come, don't come."

Nan Qiao smiled in surprise and asked with concern.

"What's wrong with Mrs. Sheng?"

She took a step closer, and Yao Manru was so frightened that she hid behind Sheng Zhicheng, which made Sheng Shiyu unable to hang on her face.

"I'm sorry, Aunt Yao hasn't been in good health recently, so in order not to cause trouble, let's say hello to Old Man Jiang and go back first."

It was completely unexpected that there would be such a person here, and with the mother's reaction now, they would only show more horses if they stayed here.

"I've just entered the door, why are you going back?" Jiang Shengting said with a smile.

Chu Xuan also knew that the situation was wrong, and said with a smile.

"Aunt Yao was hospitalized some time ago, and it happened to be a little bit late, so we still sent her to the hospital first, and then came to the door another day to congratulate your old man."

Not to mention Sheng Zhicheng and them, even when he suddenly saw a person who looked so much like Qiao Ran appear, he was also scared into a cold sweat.

Jiang Shengting saw that they insisted on leaving, and he didn't keep them, anyway, their goal had been achieved.

"Then I'll send you out."

Nan Qiao looked at the family who had just left in panic less than half an hour after entering the door, and a cold smile flashed in his eyes.

It's just been a meeting, and I'm already scared like this, and the show hasn't started yet.

Old Mrs. Qi saw the group leave, and said to Nan Qiao.

"Doctor Qiao, if you have time recently, let Jiang Chen or Shengting take you to Qi's house as a guest."

"Okay, I'll go when I'm free." Nan Qiao smiled politely.

"Grandma Qi, then I'll take them to meet their friends." Jiang Chen saw that the two of them didn't want to stay any longer, so he found an excuse to take them away.

A few people in the group took a turn at the banquet, and Nan Qiao took the initiative to say.

"Mr. Jiang, since the person we want to meet has already met, we want to go back as soon as possible."

Her purpose has been achieved, and it is really a headache to stay here and communicate with some strangers.

Jiang Chen thought about it, but he didn't have to stop it.

"Okay, I'll let Mark send you back first."

Mark answered the phone, found them in a few minutes, and accompanied them out through the side door of the Jiang family.

However, after they left, many of the guests at the banquet talked about the female doctor of Huaguo who looked like Qiao Ran.

Old Mrs. Qi waited until Jiang Shengting sent someone away, and called him to the study upstairs.

"Shengting, you are honest, do you know anything about the Sheng family?"

The Qi family is also a famous family in the empire, and she is not unaware of the intrigues between these families.

The Dr. Joe who appeared at the banquet today, she didn't believe it was just a coincidence.

Jiang Shengting thought for a moment, knowing that there was no need to hide the matter anymore and said.

"Some time ago, we accidentally heard some secrets of the Sheng family from one of Sheng Zhicheng's cronies, and we followed the clues to find Hua Guo, and we found this Dr. Qiao, and we can't be sure of her identity, so we invited you to come and have a look."

Mrs. Qi sat down emotionally on the armrest of the chair, and was silent for a while before calming down.

"What the hell did you find?"

"Actually, what we found, Grandma Qi, you must also suspect it, Sheng Shiyu is not Qiao Ran's daughter, she is Yao Manru's daughter, and the real Sheng Shiyu has long been transferred out of the Sheng family, Qiao Ran may not know until he dies that the daughter he raised is not his own, but Sheng Zhicheng's illegitimate daughter." Jiang Shengting said with a solemn face.