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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
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Trust Miss Huo

編輯: Henyee Translations

Huo Yao paused briefly. She extended her hand to pick up the bottle. When she saw the English text on it, she laughed softly.

He was smart enough to inject himself with cardiac stimulants.

She placed the glass vial back into his coat pocket.

...

The car pulled up at the back door of the Chinese medicine hospital.

Since it was already 8:00 pm, only the president and a surgeon were waiting for them there. No one else was going in and out of the hospital.

Chen Ming had already called the hospital and made arrangements an hour ago.

Before long, Huo Yulin got pushed into the emergency room.

Huo Yao followed behind him as well. This time, Huo Yulin's condition was slightly worse. The only thing that could save him was the Shangguan clan's special acupuncture technique.

This time, she only permitted the president to stay in the room while the rest of the people had to wait outside.