webnovel

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 · Thành thị
Không đủ số lượng người đọc
1910 Chs

Who Was The Attacker?

Biên tập viên: Henyee Translations

Huo Yulin did not continue insisting otherwise. He happened to be working on a project which required brain simulation testing. The computer at the research institute was not as advanced as this one.

Huo Yao acknowledged Huo Yulin before standing up and going upstairs.

**

Meanwhile, on the other end.

After Song Zhi was done entertaining, he told the driver to send him home.

He leaned into the car backrest and rested his eyes. He rubbed his forehead every now and then. Recalling something, he took out his phone and called the butler.

After some time, someone finally answered the phone. It was Butler Wang's wife.

After Song Zhi learned that the butler was hospitalized, he frowned deeply. He contemplated for a couple of seconds before he raised his head and told the chauffeur to head to the hospital.

Before long, Song Zhi arrived at the hospital.