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Eighties Sweetheart Wife

Gu Huai'an, a young scion of the No. 01 Courtyard Manor, had become the chief commander at Dragon Aviation Command Center at a very young age. He was known for his cold demeanor and seldom smiled or laughed. Not only did he come from a distinguished family, but he was also the unattainable gem of Beidu No. 01 Courtyard Mansion. Suddenly one day, he heard someone calling him "little brother." When he followed the voice, a pretty girl with an indifferent face asked, "Excuse me, sir, do I know you?" Yet at the same time: 【Wow, little brother is so handsome.】 【There are mountains beyond mountains, buildings beyond buildings, but little brother is handsome and gentle.】 【Little brother, hug!】 Gu Huai'an: …… The little girl's mouth, deceptive as a ghost's. ********* Song Yunuan transmigrated into a period novel and became a minor villainess who was soon eliminated – a role too small to be smaller. On her first day in the book, she stood in the Song family courtyard, trying hard to recall why the entire Song family would be wiped out in the story. In the end, she failed to notice the collective petrified expressions of the Song family members. Later… Her father became the richest man, her brother a top lawyer, her younger brother a scientist, her younger aunt a singer, and even her grandmother became a landlady. She herself turned into everyone's beloved darling. Song Yunuan: What happened to the hellish start I was promised?

Joe Yishui · 都市
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676 Chs

Chapter 482: Haven't Bankrupted You, Have I?

Song Yunuan didn't even turn her head, she simply waved her hand and slapped the closest bodyguard, who was trying to take advantage, sending him flying.

Yes, flying.

He flew backwards for over ten meters before landing heavily, then spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.

The others were kicked away one by one by her foot, yet even this didn't interfere with her play.

Everyone was utterly shocked and dumbfounded.

The noisy entertainment hall was at this moment so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

It was as if you could even hear a heartbeat.

Song Yunuan was cool and thoroughly enjoying herself.

All she lacked was kicking back with one leg over the other and a cigarette dangling from her mouth.

At this time, Old Master Gu, who was worried about Song Yunuan, hadn't slept at all but had come to inspect the floor where Little Nuan was staying.

Even though Uncle Lew had already made arrangements here.