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Transmigrated As the Fake Heiress

The aristocratic Lu family has produced a joke, a beautiful one, but a joke nonetheless. The daughter they have been rearing all this while turns out to be an imposter! With the real heiress returning to take her rightful place, everyone is eager to know the outcome of the imposter... Will she be able to survive in poverty after living a life of riches? Having just transmigrated, Huo Yao imagines that this experience will be pretty interesting. However, imagination and reality are always so different! Dad: "Daughter! Take this black card. It has no limit! Use it freely." Mom: "My dear Yao Yao! If you don't like this jewelry, I'll get them to change it immediately." Huo Yao: "…" Weren't they supposed to be poor and ordinary? What is with this hidden lavish behavior? Her eldest brother, an investment company's CEO: "Sis, inherit my company!" Her second brother, a top lawyer: "Whoever dares slander my sis will face the full brunt of the law!" The third brother, an international genius doctor: "Bullying my sister? Should I display the prowess of my scalpel?" Mysterious fourth brother: "My sis is the cutest!" Huo Yao: "…" What happened to being a good-for-nothing person who lives off her parents? A top aristocrat secretly changes into his cheap clothes and drives his crappy old car to her. "Baby, my heart is yours. Why don't we get married to test if I'm telling the truth or not?" Everyone who knows about it, doesn't dare say it out loud. All they can do is curse inwardly: "Bah! Keep acting! No one believes it!"

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1910 Chs

Mental Illness Acting Up

Éditeur: Henyee Translations

Wen Ping felt he was probably overwhelmed by everything today, and simply overthinking it.

He automatically disregarded the words he had just heard and cleared his throat. "Excuse me…"

Huo Changfeng's subordinate suddenly veered his head slightly and inadvertently looked in Wen Ping's direction with a vicious look in his eyes. Wen Ping's mind promptly crashed.

He wanted to tell the man about Huo Yao, but eventually was unable to say a word.

When the man noticed it was Wen Ping, he promptly suppressed the murderous look in his eyes and looked at Wen Ping harmlessly. He said in a polite tone, "Sorry about that. Did you want to talk to me?"

Wen Ping's mouth had turned O-shaped from shock. After some time, he finally said, "Junior Sister is fine."

He mechanically raised his hand and pointed inside the hospital.

The subordinate thanked him politely and quickly entered the hospital lobby.

Wen Ping rubbed his eyes.