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The Chubby Rich Daughter's Counterattack

She choked to death after drinking a mouthful of cold water. Was there anything more unlucky than this? Of course, there was! When she reopened her eyes, she found herself transmigrated into a three-hundred-pound fatty. Not only was she fat and round, but she also had a palm-sized black spot on her body. She looked down at the layers of swimming floats on her body and swore to exercise and lose weight. She had just lifted her leg when she collapsed to the ground. This time, she was prepared to go on a diet and lose weight. When she heard the earth-shattering rumbles from her stomach, she held herself back. She had not eaten for three days, but she realized that she had only lost one tael. She instantly broke down. Sensing that something was wrong, she checked and realized that she had been poisoned. As a descendant of a family that practiced traditional Chinese medicine, this was a small matter. With acupuncture techniques in her hands, why would she be afraid of a little poison? Before she could succeed in losing weight, the scumbag canceled their engagement and her stepsister came to provoke her. 'It's fine. Staying calm is more important. What? Does he dare to call me an ugly pig, a fat woman, a fatty? This is intolerable!' With her acupuncture skills, she was able to detoxify the poison and become beautiful. Using her competence, she managed to face-slap everyone and lose weight while torturing scum. After accidentally rescuing a chronically ill uncle, he turned out to be her scumbag ex-fiance's uncle. She smiled maliciously and said, "Uncle, you should give yourself to me in return for rescuing your life!" When she saw the scumbag again, she said warmly, "My good nephew, call me Auntie." Persona: Song Jiaren: Vengeful for the smallest grievance, naughty, and cheeky. Yan Cheng: Two-faced, strong, patient, and cunning.

hTuSbI · Urban
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160 Chs

Interrogation

Editor: Henyee Translations

The call was still connected. After a long time, the two of them looked at the fireworks in the sky. Neither of them said anything. This silence lasted for a long time!

However, Song Jiaren could still hear Yan Cheng's steady breathing through the phone. Although it was just simple breathing, it made her feel inexplicably at ease.

"Phew ~" Song Jiaren let out a long sigh. "Yan Cheng, tell me, are you serious?"

"I spent half a month preparing fireworks for you. About Liu Meifeng and…" Yan Cheng was about to continue when he saw Song Jiaren running out of the Song family's house.

Perhaps it was because she had run too fast, but her face was flushed.

"Hu hu hu ~" Song Jiaren panted heavily.

Yan Chen's eyes were filled with surprise.

"How did you know I was here?" Under the sports car, Yan Cheng leaned against the car alone. The night wind blew at his short black hair, giving him a noble air.