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Transmigrated As the Fake Heiress

The aristocratic Lu family has produced a joke, a beautiful one, but a joke nonetheless. The daughter they have been rearing all this while turns out to be an imposter! With the real heiress returning to take her rightful place, everyone is eager to know the outcome of the imposter... Will she be able to survive in poverty after living a life of riches? Having just transmigrated, Huo Yao imagines that this experience will be pretty interesting. However, imagination and reality are always so different! Dad: "Daughter! Take this black card. It has no limit! Use it freely." Mom: "My dear Yao Yao! If you don't like this jewelry, I'll get them to change it immediately." Huo Yao: "…" Weren't they supposed to be poor and ordinary? What is with this hidden lavish behavior? Her eldest brother, an investment company's CEO: "Sis, inherit my company!" Her second brother, a top lawyer: "Whoever dares slander my sis will face the full brunt of the law!" The third brother, an international genius doctor: "Bullying my sister? Should I display the prowess of my scalpel?" Mysterious fourth brother: "My sis is the cutest!" Huo Yao: "…" What happened to being a good-for-nothing person who lives off her parents? A top aristocrat secretly changes into his cheap clothes and drives his crappy old car to her. "Baby, my heart is yours. Why don't we get married to test if I'm telling the truth or not?" Everyone who knows about it, doesn't dare say it out loud. All they can do is curse inwardly: "Bah! Keep acting! No one believes it!"

Nalanxian · Urban
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1910 Chs

Agitated

Editor: Henyee Translations

An ominous feeling flooded Yuan Huan's heart when he saw the acupuncture needle in her hand again. He disregarded the pain he was in and looked at her cautiously. "What are you trying to do? Don't you want to know Min Yu's whereabouts?"

The acupuncture needle gleamed threateningly under the light. Huo Yao looked at Yuan Huan mildly. "Sometimes, you have to pay for underestimating others."

The moment she finished her sentence, she moved her hand and plunged the needle into an acupuncture point on Yuan Huan's head.

After Huo Yao was done with Yuan Huan, she veered her eyes from him. She walked up in front of Yuan Xi and took her pulse. When she confirmed that Yuan Xi was fine, she was relieved.

Huo Yao did not wake up Yuan Xi. Instead, she glanced around her room until her eyes landed on a phone on the table and she walked over.

The phone belonged to her, but Yuan Huan had turned it off.