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The Outcast Heiress's Secret Identities

[Powerfulcouple] The entire Yong City knew that Eldest Miss Su of the Su Family had a malicious nature and a scandalous reputation, acting outlandishly day after day, much to her family's disgust. Worthless dad: "I certainly do not have such a daughter; my only daughter is Xinyan." Old Madam: "Shameless thing, you've completely thrown the Su Family's face away." White lotus younger sister: "I'm sorry, Sister, we were never people from the same world." Scumbags: "Trash that can't show their face in public, lowly people don't deserve to enter our circle." However... Before Eldest Miss Su had expressed her opinion, various bosses couldn't hold back any longer. A certain Film Emperor: "Picking on my boss—tired of living, are we?" A certain Association: "Mr. President, please instruct, bankruptcy or banishment?" A certain Group: "What's the Su Family? Not even worthy to carry the BOSS's shoes." Bigwigs from various fields: "Hello, sister-in-law!" Su Ran: "?" While the outside world was marveling at the continuously revealed identities of Eldest Miss Su, the man who was legendary for his mystery and restrained self-discipline swept her into his embrace. "Little ancestor, is there any identity of yours that I don't know about?" the man's voice was seductive, lazy, and casual. Sister Ran curled her red lips slightly, smiling brightly: "Your wife."

Xiaoxiaohe · Urban
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589 Chs

088 Look at those grasses, don't they look like the grass on your grave?

"You seem especially talkative today?"

Wu He's face stiffened as he looked at Su Ran with a venomous glare, his words emerging through clenched teeth.

"Su Ran, murder is illegal, what can you do to me? Do you dare to lay a finger on me?"

His pale, slightly sickly face wore a defiant expression. Wu He provocatively stared at Su Ran.

As long as he was alive, this wretched woman would eventually fall into his hands, and then...

Su Ran snickered, stepped forward, grabbed his collar, and dragged him toward the door. Wu He's face turned red from asphyxiation, gasping for breath but completely unable to break free.

At the door, she flung the man to the ground. Before he could get up, a pain on his scalp made him slightly tilt back his head.

"Look at those weeds, don't they resemble the grass over your grave?"