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The Fake Heiress Turns Out to Hide Multiple Identities

Nan Yu was brought by the Nan Family back from the countryside to pretend as the fake heiress, being forced to marry the paralyzed and tyrannical young master of Huo Family on behalf of the real heiress. Before the marriage, she was just a fake heiress who had been abused since childhood, despised by everyone, and had nowhere to call home. After the marriage, she became the heiress who was coveted by many, lavished with love, and had countless brilliant hidden identities. Such a perfect person, the only pity was having a disabled husband. Everyone advised her to kick him out and find someone better. But a few days later, they saw the man who had been in a wheelchair stand up and become the rich and powerful ruler of the Huo Family. He then pinned Nan Yu in a corner, held her by the waist, and with a hint of red in his eyes, and said, "Sweetie, I heard that you want to divorce me?" Remembering his wildness in bed, Nan Yu shook her head violently, "No! Those are all rumors. You are the only one I want to spend my life with!"

Bai Liushi · Urbain
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84 Chs

Chapter 40: Lost Cargo

At the entrance to the residential complex, Nan Yu told the driver to go back first and she would call him later to pick her up.

As soon as the driver left, she went upstairs to change into a set of all-black clothing, put on a black hat, and was ready to go out to take a taxi to the West Suburb.

Suddenly, she received another anonymous text message on her phone.

[Urgent: The goods are lost, pick-up aborted.]

Nan Yu narrowed her eyes and lightly bit her lower lip.

After thinking for a few seconds, she still decided to go to the West Suburb and sent a message in response.

[Wait for me in the West Suburb.]

Nan Yu changed into a set of ordinary dresses, put on a sun hat, and went downstairs to take a taxi.

"Driver, to the West Suburb Amusement Park."

As it was the weekend, the West Suburb Amusement Park was packed with people.

Nan Yu queued up as usual to enter, and bought a rabbit balloon at the entrance.

She walked along, counting out the benches.

"... eight, nine."