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Transmigration: Master Jiang's Hot Spy Wife

She was the government's deadliest secret weapon - a spy who lived by her wits and lethal skills. But when her little brother was kidnapped, even Bai Yunshu's training couldn't stop the shocking betrayal that cost her everything...including her life. Reborn into the body of bullied debutante Feng Ruoxi, Yunshu finds herself greeted by a cruel father, a venomous stepmother, and the last thing she ever expected - an elite fiancé from one of the nation's most powerful families! Jiang Yukang, her so-called husband-to-be, is as arrogant as he is gorgeous. But little does this prime catch realize his delicate doe-eyed bride is actually a fiery former spy with lethal skills and a whole new lease on life. What begins as a risky masquerade will soon become an unstoppable whirlwind of sizzling seduction, unraveling mysteries, and dark secrets best left untouched. Can Yunshu claim her rightful status as Master Jiang's hot spy wife while surviving the treacherous world of Kyoto's privileged elite? With her pulse-pounding survival skills and Jiang Yukang's mesmerizing talents in the bedchambers, this transmigrated soul is taking names and leaving a scorching trail of desire in her wake! No enemy can stop this reincarnated vixen from becoming the supreme don't-mess-with-me empress!

FlameWitch · Fantasy
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157 Chs

Zhang Wenlan

A heavy silence descended upon the grand hall, the weight of Zhang Wenlan's words seeming to bear down upon those assembled with a suffocating intensity. Each crime lord processed the implications of his words, their minds racing with the potential consequences – and rewards – that such a daring move would entail.

It was Chen Jingfei, the cunning scion of the Chen family, who broke the silence this time. His eyes burned with a primal intensity as he regarded Zhang Wenlan with a scrutiny that sent a shiver racing down the spines of those assembled.

"You speak of open defiance against the masked kingpin," he murmured, his voice laced with a deadly promise that seemed to hang in the air like a shroud. "But do you truly believe that we have the resources, the manpower, to withstand the retribution that would inevitably come raining down upon us?"