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The Counterattack of Flash Marriage with the CEO

【Sweet Love + Reconnecting with renounced sister + Unforgiving + Reckoning】 Ye Shengge was the true heiress painstakingly reclaimed by the Ye family, yet no one in the family favored her. Her brothers constantly berated and humiliated her while doting on the pseudo-heiress. Ye Shengge made a decisive choice – she severed ties with the Ye family. On the day of her departure, Ye Shengge entered into a clandestine marriage with a mysterious tycoon and got legally wed.  Tolerate the pseudo-heiress?  Yield to her brothers? Absolutely not this time! A rising star in dance, a racing virtuoso, a genius composer, an expert in cultural artifact restoration... as the veils of her Multiple Identitiess were unveiled one by one, the Ye family finally saw the true face of the pseudo-heiress, filled with remorse. Her biological father rushed back from abroad overnight, saying, "Sheng Sheng, it's Dad's mistake; Daddy was blind to people's true colors..." Her biological mother was in tears, her face streaked with sorrow, "Sheng Sheng, after finding you, Mom hasn't even had a chance to hold you..." Even her five brothers wept bitterly in the rain, pleading for Ye Shengge to come back home. Ye Shengge's red lips were alluring, her smile enchanting. This time, there would be no forgiveness! Under the dazzling starlight, a certain tycoon embraced her, his deep, husky voice filled with tenderness, "Darling, let's go home."

COL+ Mao Mao Qiu · Urban
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202 Chs

Ye Huaijin Protects Ye Shengge!

Ye Shengge smiled faintly, deliberately teasing, "Just take a guess."

Xu Jinhuan: "..."

Why the suspense? Hey!

People who came to this club were either rich or noble. Some of them recognized Huo Xingyun and Ye Shengge as celebrities but just glanced at them out of curiosity. There was no mobbing or fussing over them because they were currently popular online.

The guns at the shooting range were incredibly realistic, with a feel almost indistinguishable from real ones.

Huo Xingyun stood proudly in front of the shooting range, full of fighting spirit. "Ye Shengge, let's each take three shots, and the one with the highest score wins."

Ye Shengge replied, "Sure."

Huo Xingyun wasted no time. He picked up the gun beside him, aimed at the target in front, and his posture was exceptionally cool and standard, indicating he was well-trained.

After aiming, he decisively pulled the trigger, and with a bang, the bullet shot out.