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The Real Young Miss's Secret Identities Revealed

After the real daughter of the Jiang family fell sick, she became stupid and insisted on marrying the cold-blooded, cruel, and crippled Fu Jiu. Mother Jiang said, "So be it. She's a good-for-nothing anyway. I only asked her to marry in place of my sister." Father Jiang: "After you marry him, remember to ask 9th master to help your sister find a better marriage." The fake heiress said, "Sob, I feel so sorry for Sister, but… if you get beaten to death by the 9th master, the Fu family will compensate us a lot of money, right? I'm looking forward to it." Jiang Li sneered. She bid farewell to her hypocritical family and brought her shabby dowry to the Fu family. After having been reborn once, she knew very well that Fu Jiu was the only person who treated her well. Everyone was waiting for Jiang Li to be beaten to death. Finally, one day, she was photographed by reporters and posted online. "It's all your fault! You used so much force last night! The Jiang family is going to laugh at me again!" Fu Jiuxiao said, "With me around, no one will dare to laugh at you. Moreover, I will make them pay back tenfold for the pain that the Jiang family has caused you!"

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Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Fu Jiuxiao stopped teasing Jiang Li. After washing up, he had dinner with Jiang Li.

Looking at the table full of dishes, Fu Jiuxiao felt that the tiredness of the day had disappeared.

Every time at this time, Fu Jiuxiao felt very happy.

After dinner, Jiang Li went to take a shower while Fu Jiuxiao dealt with the company matters in the study.

In the slightly dimly lit study, Fu Jiuxiao opened a secret box beside the desk and took out a dose of medicine and a syringe.

After sucking the medicine into the syringe, his expression changed slightly as he injected the medicine into his leg. Then, he threw the syringe and the packaging bag into the trash can and covered them with waste paper.

After doing all this, Fu Jiuxiao looked at the door. Jiang Li had not finished showering yet, so he let out a sigh of relief.