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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.

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Let's Call the Police

Editor: Henyee Translations

Song Jiaren stared at the black cloth on the ceiling and suddenly laughed. She looked at Song Yoyo's obviously evasive gaze and didn't expose her. Instead, she said, "President Cao, you don't have proof that I broke the jade tablet, so I have the right to sue you for defamation."

Cao Jin's expression darkened as he said, "Then what evidence do you have to prove that you didn't do it? Out of so many people, only you are standing beside the jade tablet. Who else could it be but you?"

Song Jiaren suddenly asked, "Who borrowed this jade token?"

Cao Jin didn't know what was going on, but he still replied, "It's me. What's wrong?"

Song Jiaren spread her hands and smiled sinisterly. "If that's the case, why should I prove that I didn't do it? This should be your responsibility."

Even though these words sounded a little shameless, when he thought about it carefully, they were very reasonable. There was no proof. She was innocent until proven guilty.