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She was secretly the queen of mercenaries whose name would stun the world. But on the surface, she was only An Zhiyan, the first young lady of the An family. After being summoned home urgently by her parents, she was told that she was only an adopted daughter who was switched at birth, and that their poor real daughter would be coming home tomorrow. The real daughter kept up a pitiful act, causing the upper class society to mock and berate An Zhiyan. An Zhiyan didn’t care and was ready to leave the An family, but was then manipulated by the real daughter! She was even forced to marry a disabled man. On the day of her wedding, she escaped by getting into a strange man’s car. “Bro, do you feel like ruining a wedding?” To her surprise, the man helped her, and then she realized that he was a cripple. Since then, she was being latched on by this lunatic. An Zhiyan was furious and exposed the real daughter’s hypocritical facade. She even publicized all her outrageous actions, causing the An family to give up on her completely. After her revenge, An Zhiyan was ready to leave, but the crippled man pulled her into his embrace. She said angrily, “Weren’t you a cripple?” The man smiled devilishly. “I just can’t help myself from touching you, so I’m healed now.” Characters: An Zhiyan: Mercenary queen, indifferent, powerful Huo Zui: Dignified, aloof, domineering, stubborn
A beautiful young woman lay in a pool of blood. Her breathing was weak and shallow.
"The leader of the world's number one mercenary group, Seven Kills, and the Queen of Mercenaries, An Zhiyan..." The man wore a black windbreaker and had one hand in his pocket. His face was hidden beneath a black top hat. "Right now, you're on the verge of death."
The rain poured down and the blood spread.
The woman lying on the ground was convulsing.
The man held his umbrella and looked down at her. "I've said this before. You can do anything you want, but you must never think of betraying me. Otherwise, I'll take back the life I gave you at any time."
An Zhiyan stared at him coldly. She grabbed his wrist with force. Her nails dug into his flesh. "You can kill me, but you can't kill my partner..."
"For your sake, I'll think about it. You know, I love you the most." The man squatted down and looked at her. He caressed her face softly.
An Zhiyan sneered. He loved her? He trained her into a cold-blooded killer, then used her partner to scheme against her and kill her. Was that what he meant by love?
"Don't look at me like that. I really did love you." His gaze gradually became gentler. His hand, which had been in his pocket, slowly reached out. It was holding a black pistol.
"Zhiyan, I love you. I really do." As the man closed his eyes, his index finger quickly pressed the trigger.
With a bang, blood splattered everywhere!
An Zhiyan woke up from her coma. She panted heavily and looked around vigilantly.
She was wearing a snow-white wedding dress and sitting in a small car, holding a bouquet of fireworks.
"An Zhiyan, you are getting married today. This way, both our families will be happy. Even though the third young master is disabled, his family is rich. After you marry him, you won't have to worry about anything," the woman sitting next to her said as she poked her forehead with her finger.
Some strange memories flooded into An Zhiyan's mind.
She had been reborn. And she had been reborn in the body of a girl with the same name as her.
She was now An Zhiyan, the daughter of the Jiangzhou An financial group. To be precise, she was not really their daughter. When she was born, her parents had received the wrong child from the hospital. After the An family's real daughter was found, An Zhiyan was isolated by the An family.
The An family and the Huo family once had a marriage contract made by their older generation. The groom was the third young master of the Huo family, Huo Zui.
However, despite the fact that Huo Zui had served in the army for a few years when he was young. He had accidentally injured his leg during a mission. The real daughter of the An family, An Yimo, was unwilling to marry a disabled man.
The An family did not dare offend the Huo family, and they were after the Huo family's wealth. So, they let An Zhiyan marry Huo Zui in their daughter's place.
The An family was worried that she would cause trouble on the road. So, they gave her a large amount of sleeping pills before they left. And the original owner, An Zhiyan, died not long after they left.
She had taken over the body now.
"Stop the car," An Zhiyan said coldly.
No one respected her opinion. The car still continued driving.
"What are you doing? We're almost at the wedding." Nanny Zhang was placed beside An Zhiyan by the An family to look after her. She rolled her eyes and said to the driver, "Ignore her and continue driving."
An Zhiyan reached out to open the car door. However, she could not open it. The car door was locked.
Nanny Zhang caught a glimpse of her actions and sneered, "An Zhiyan, don't be ungrateful. The An family has not mistreated you all these years. If you marry well, you can still be the young mistress of a rich man. If you don't marry well, you will have to pay back the money you owe the An family for taking care of you all these years! Ah!"
An Zhiyan kicked her in the stomach. The driver in front turned around when he heard the noise. He did not pay attention to the wheel in his hand. With a bang, their car was rear-ended!
Taking advantage of this opportunity, An Zhiyan took off her red high heels, used the heel of her shoe to break open the door lock, and jumped out of the car with her skirt in hand!
Nanny Zhang was so shocked that she screamed, "An Zhiyan ran away!"
