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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 · 现代言情
分數不夠
1910 Chs

The Highest Tech And The Dirtiest Secrets

編輯: Henyee Translations

A serious look appeared on Huo Tingrui's face at the mention of this. He waved his hand and told the assistant to leave first before he shrugged. "If I don't work, how am I supposed to pay for the hospital bills?"

Huo Yao glanced at him sideways. She wondered if the sight would be too bloody if she were to rip her own brother to shreds.

Huo Tingrui went quiet when he suddenly detected a murderous aura radiating from her.

Huo Yao kicked the floor gently. She was wearing white school shoes with skull graffiti drawing on the sides, making them have a lot of character. She tilted his head sideways and said, "Brother Tingrui, I am starting to think that you are not strong enough. Why don't you undergo some training with Uncle Ming?"