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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
Not enough ratings
1910 Chs
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No Escape

Editor: Henyee Translations

A small, light brown colored flying squirrel could be found inside the box. The moment Shangguan Hou opened the box, the squirrel came flying toward him.

It climbed up onto his shoulder immediately.

Shangguan Hou raised his hand and rubbed the flying squirrel's head. He brought it down after a bit and held it in mid-air. "Little guy, time for you to do your job."

The flying squirrel kicked its legs in mid-air in an attempt to wrestle free of its owner's grip.

Shangguan Hou's lips curved upwards. Before long, he took out the syringe he had prepared and injected it into the flying squirrel's body.

After he was done, he placed the flying squirrel back into the box again.

Shangguan Hou closed the lid of the box and shut the lock gently. A sinister smile emerged in his eyes as he looked down.

There was no escaping him.

**

Sure enough, Huo Yao woke up at roughly 9:00 am.