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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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Snatching a Man From Me

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

"No!" Yun Ya could not stand it anymore.

Jiang Li's wound had already split open, and blood stained her clothes.

Fu Jiuxiao would definitely teach them a lesson when he found out.

Were they crazy?

Ian and the other subordinates were not crazy, but they were attracted by Jiang Li's skills.

So, was she this powerful?

"Do you want to try?" Jiang Li asked provocatively.

"I want more!" Ian thought that he could sneak attack Jiang Li when Jiang Li was talking, but he was thrown to his companions by Jiang Li.

Jiang Li waved her finger at Ian and said regretfully, "No, you are too weak."

"I want others to come forward."

Ian's face did not turn bad. Instead, he promised Jiang Li with admiration, "Miss Jiang, I will make you satisfied next time."

Who would be satisfied?

Yun Ya's face was already dark.