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The Real Young Miss's Secret Identities Revealed

After the real daughter of the Jiang family fell sick, she became stupid and insisted on marrying the cold-blooded, cruel, and crippled Fu Jiu. Mother Jiang said, "So be it. She's a good-for-nothing anyway. I only asked her to marry in place of my sister." Father Jiang: "After you marry him, remember to ask 9th master to help your sister find a better marriage." The fake heiress said, "Sob, I feel so sorry for Sister, but… if you get beaten to death by the 9th master, the Fu family will compensate us a lot of money, right? I'm looking forward to it." Jiang Li sneered. She bid farewell to her hypocritical family and brought her shabby dowry to the Fu family. After having been reborn once, she knew very well that Fu Jiu was the only person who treated her well. Everyone was waiting for Jiang Li to be beaten to death. Finally, one day, she was photographed by reporters and posted online. "It's all your fault! You used so much force last night! The Jiang family is going to laugh at me again!" Fu Jiuxiao said, "With me around, no one will dare to laugh at you. Moreover, I will make them pay back tenfold for the pain that the Jiang family has caused you!"

Happy Number One · Général
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1305 Chs

Arrange for Evacuation

Éditeur: EndlessFantasy Translation

After knowing all this, no matter how angry Angie was, she did not plan to go to Blake to verify it for the time being.

Doing so would only destroy their relationship.

"You can leave," Angie said in annoyance.

The assistant was stunned. Obviously, he did not get what he wanted. He quickly said, "Miss Angie, about the drug that you said could improve one's physique, is it possible..."

Angie smiled coldly. When the assistant made this request, it would only benefit her, not harm her.

It was because after she gave the contract she signed with Fu Yusheng to Mr. K, Mr. K did not approve of it very much. He was only willing to allow a small portion of lower-level members to receive the injection of the drug, which made Angie very vexed.

Would it not be better if someone volunteered to accept the experiment?

"Don't worry. As long as you help me do my work well, you'll get these benefits in the future," Angie assured the assistant.