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The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot

Former bigshot, Ying Zijin, woke up one day as the lost daughter of the Ying family, who had been missing for fifteen years. The Ying family promptly adopted another child to replace her. Upon returning to the wealthy family, everyone mocked her for not being as clever, capable, sensible, and elegant as a fake heiress. Her parents considered her a stain on the family and warned her not to harbor any illusions of being a lady of the family. They said she should be grateful for being a foster daughter, or else they would send her away. Ying Zijin: "I'll leave then. No need to see me off." While the Ying family celebrated joyously and others waited to see the real heiress make a fool of herself, influential figures from various fields took action. The top-rated idol with the most influential fans said, "Miss Ying, just let me know if you need anything." The heir to a global economic monopoly said, "Ying family? What's that? Boss, should we just wipe them out?" The number one martial artist in the country asked, "Who dares to bully my master?" The genius teenage boy with an IQ of 228 said, "That's my sister." A man with an incredibly seductive appearance smirked lazily and casually, saying, "Sure, then call me brother-in-law." The influential figures were confused. When the real heiress' true identity was restored, it caused a sensation on the internet. The Ying family went crazy and knelt, crying and begging her to come back. The international powerhouse family said, "Sorry, let me introduce her. This is our real heiress." Reborn as a king, making a strong comeback and launching a counterattack!

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326 Humiliate Scum, Jiang Moyuan You're Worthy? [3 More]_2

Nie Chao really wanted to see what Fu Yunshen looked like when he got emotional, and even more so, he wanted to see this man go crazy and lose control.

He had developed this little bit of morbid curiosity recently.

A few minutes later, he received a leisurely reply.

"I'm relieved, that's her son."

"???"

Nie Chao ran his hand through his hair, feeling more and more that the decade-long romance he had pursued was a waste.

How could he, an elite who had been aware of love since elementary school, be any less comprehending of young love than an ascetic monk of twenty-three years?

**

Ying Family ancestral home.

Ye Suhe finished receiving the report.

"Jiang Ran?" She twisted her eyebrows, set down her teacup, and said indifferently, "I actually forgot about this kid."

She had never taken Jiang Huaping seriously.

Jiang Huaping had married well, having moved to the capital.