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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!"

Nalanxian · 都市
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1910 Chs

Find Out Who This Is

編集者: Henyee Translations

The security cameras seemed to get jammed as she pressed the button on her watch. The surveillance footage came to a standstill and froze with the image of Yang Yi approaching the foreigners.

Huo Yao finally moved from her position.

Inside the CCTV control room.

"Erm. The second floor's surveillance footage is frozen." Zhuo Yun, who was monitoring everything in the CCTV room, quickly realized this problem.

"The signal has been jammed," said Min Yu looking coldly at this familiar scene.

He got up from his chair and scrutinized the second floor's frozen footage before his eyes locked in on someone wearing a cap in the crowd. He pointed at the image and said, "Find out who that is."

The person in the cap had not looked up even once since the moment he entered the exhibition. Despite his normal appearance, Min Yu instinctively felt suspicious.

The moment Min Yu finished his sentence, he walked out with a murderous look on his face.