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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

They Are Not Fit For My Treatment

編輯: Henyee Translations

"Uh huh," acknowledged Huo Yao. "Tell them they are not fit for my treatment."

The moment she finished her sentence, she hung up the phone before Fu Cheng could speak.

They had resorted to underhanded means to drive her biological mother out of the Song family. Song Qi even threatened Huo Yao to leave town by showing her damning photos of Song Ning. They were simply audacious. How could they expect her to help treat Old Master Song?

What were they thinking?

Huo Yao pursed her lips. She looked up and saw Min Yu coming back with something in his hand, so her expression softened.

"Why are you done already?" Min Yu handed Huo Yao a cup of milk tea. He was still wearing a black mask, so only his gorgeous eyes could be seen. However, his aura remained cool.

"Uh huh." Huo Yao did not explain and simply placed her phone back in her pocket. She was about to pierce the straw into the lid when Min Yu helped her.