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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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165 The truth is revealed! [Update 1]

Zhong Manhua's pupils suddenly constricted, and she didn't continue reading.

All emotions surged up to her understanding, and darkness immediately fell before her eyes, causing her to collapse onto the sofa.

The butler was startled and hurried forward, "Madam!"

"Don't come over!" Zhong Manhua, supporting herself on the arm of the sofa, barely managed to reseat herself. With eyes bloodshot, she yelled harshly, "Don't come near me, just stand there."

The butler was puzzled.

But as this was the master's command, he had no choice but to step back.

After retreating to the spot designated by Zhong Manhua, the butler tentatively spoke up, "Madam, did Second Miss cause some trouble again?"

"She always does that. You mustn't get angry; you'll only hurt yourself."

Zhong Manhua ignored the butler.

Her head throbbed, her ears buzzed, and she could hear nothing else but the one line before her eyes.

If it were before, she certainly would have thought it was just a prank.