My Own Family Swapped Out My Mafia Heir（醉）

I spent a billion yuan to throw my daughter a grand, city‑stirring wedding. Overpasses were closed, luxury cars led the way, and the motorcade stretched for miles. But just as the wedding car was approaching the hotel, a beggar suddenly rushed out and blocked the road. The driver slammed on the brakes. My daughter Qiao Siqi’s face instantly turned sour. She pushed the door open, stepped out, and slapped the beggar across the face without a word. “Are you asking for death? Don’t you see what day