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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!"

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Accident

編集者: EndlessFantasy Translation

Dapeng did not even think about running over to stop the race car. However, the distance was too far, so even if he had used his fastest speed, he was still unable to catch up!

Just as Dapeng felt that there was no hope, the race car suddenly stopped at the edge of the cliff. Dapeng had a look of surprise on his face as he hurriedly walked forward.

When he came to the side of the race car, he saw that Ban Yue had only fainted and was fine. He heaved a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to wake Ban Yue up, he saw a terrifying scene.

A hand suddenly stretched out from the edge of the cliff. Then another hand stretched out. The thin white arm was stained with scratches and blood. It was a little scary to reach out from the bottom of the pitch-black cliff.

Then, a pitch-black head popped out. It could not be seen clearly, but Dapeng still took out the pistol on his waist vigilantly.