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Transmigration: Master Jiang's Hot Spy Wife

She was the government's deadliest secret weapon - a spy who lived by her wits and lethal skills. But when her little brother was kidnapped, even Bai Yunshu's training couldn't stop the shocking betrayal that cost her everything...including her life. Reborn into the body of bullied debutante Feng Ruoxi, Yunshu finds herself greeted by a cruel father, a venomous stepmother, and the last thing she ever expected - an elite fiancé from one of the nation's most powerful families! Jiang Yukang, her so-called husband-to-be, is as arrogant as he is gorgeous. But little does this prime catch realize his delicate doe-eyed bride is actually a fiery former spy with lethal skills and a whole new lease on life. What begins as a risky masquerade will soon become an unstoppable whirlwind of sizzling seduction, unraveling mysteries, and dark secrets best left untouched. Can Yunshu claim her rightful status as Master Jiang's hot spy wife while surviving the treacherous world of Kyoto's privileged elite? With her pulse-pounding survival skills and Jiang Yukang's mesmerizing talents in the bedchambers, this transmigrated soul is taking names and leaving a scorching trail of desire in her wake! No enemy can stop this reincarnated vixen from becoming the supreme don't-mess-with-me empress!

FlameWitch · Fantasia
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157 Chs

The Storm Breaks

The next morning, China awoke to chaos. A sensational headline blazed across every newspaper, social media platform, and news station: "Death of Minister of Finance, Mr. Song: A Real Accident or Government Assassination?" The article ignited a firestorm of speculation and fear, sending shockwaves through the nation.

In Shanghai, at the head offices of the clandestine organization, pandemonium reigned. Phones rang incessantly, their shrill tones cutting through the tense atmosphere. High-ranking officials from various sectors bombarded the office with demands for answers.

Director Chen Liwei, head of the Shanghai branch, paced his office, his usually unflappable demeanor cracking under the pressure. His secretary, Liu Mei, burst through the door, her face pale.

"Director Chen, we have calls from three more ministers and the head of national security," she reported breathlessly.