Her Identity Is Revealed Again

Seventeen years ago, Ye family held a wrong daughter, and seventeen years later, he was found. s The return of the real daughter is despised by her father, disliked by her grandmother, and disliked by her nominally fiance. Her father "Gu annd Ye family arre married. The Gu family doesn't accept a village girl as a daughter-in-law. For the sake of the interests of both families, we will announce that you are an adopted daughter." Mrs. ye: "your academic performance is too poor to sleep in the master room. Go to the guest room." Fiance: "only the daughter of the Ye family, Mary Ye, is worthy of me. Get out of here!" Yuri said: it doesn't matter. Later The name Yuri appears frequently in the headlines. Uncover secret 1: Yuri is the learning ttalent with full marks in the college entrance examination! Uncover secret 2: the hacker crow is Yyru! Uncover secret 3: No.1 in the list of natural medicine is Yuri! Uncover secret 4: Yuri is Fremmingo's favorite! Uncover secrets 5: Once those who despised Yuri were slapped in the face, kneeling for help, but they were taught by a man.

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Just when Yuri was shocked, a burst of aircraft roared from far to near. It was the man's rescue.

She looked at tYuri licopter hovering overhead.

The cabin door opened and a ladder was put down. The man in the same camouflage suit came down from it. She immediately turned and ran away.

Fremingo propped up his body and looked at the fading figure. The corners of his mouth raised the amplitude of joy:

"So you hide here, and I'll come back to you..."

Down the mountain, a shabby tiled house.

Two black BMWs parked in front of the house, and the yard was crowded with spectators.

In the living room, old lady Wendor is entertaining the Ye family from the city.

Bright Ye , Perly Chene , and the missed precious daughter of the Ye family, Mary Ye.

The three were dressed in jewels and bright colors, forming a sharp contrast with the shabby living room full of various herbs.

Mary Ye glanced at the dirty and shabby teacup in front of her and felt very disgusted.

She looked around the living room again, there are mottled and lacquered walls and messy herbs on the ground. Moreover, in summer, there is no air conditioner in the room, only a broken ceiling fan on the top of The head , creaking , which makes her more disgusted and resistant.

How could she be the daughter of such a poor family.

She is the daughter of Ye family!

"Dad, I'm so hot. Doesn't Yuri want to see me? She thinks I robbed her parents?" Mary Ye took Bright Ye 's arm and said with an aggrieved face.

"What are you talking about? It's not your fault to be held wrong. How can she blame you!" Bright Ye snapped.

Before coming, they had picked up Yuri and returned to Ye's family by phone. Mary Ye, after all, had been raised for 17 years and couldn't give up her feelings, so the Ye family continued to raise her.

Ye Mary Ye 's expression became more aggrieved, "then how could she make everyone wait so long..."

She turned to old lady Wendor and said, "well, can you go to find Yuri? Hurry her up?"

There was no address, although it was an interrogative sentence, it was the tone of commanding the servant.

Old lady Wendor always looked at Mary Ye's behavior and sighed. As soon as she was ready to get up, Bright Ye stopped her.

"Don't look for her. Wait another five minutes. If you don't come back, let's go first."

Hearing this, Perly Chene put down her tea cup in a panic. she finally found her daughter, and couldn't come in vain. She was trying to persuade her. Suddenly, a neat voice came from outside the room.

"Grandma, I'm back."

Hearing the sound, they saw a tall and slender girl standing at the door against the light, with a cold breath, giving people an aura that should not be easily offended.

As the girl walked in, old lady Wendor noticed that her cheongsam was missing a large part.

"Yuri, what happened?" Old lady Wendor came forward and asked.

Yuri held grandma Wendor, "grandma, I'm fine."

She said, looking down at her cheongsam, "my clothes... I accidentally broke them..."

At this time, everyone saw that her cheongsam was not only dirty, but also dilapidated.

Seeing this, Mary Ye felt even more resistant.

In this remote place, she doesn't even have a suit of clothes to meet people!

She must not come back to this stupid place in the future!

"If it's broken, don't worry. Grandma will make you a new one." Mrs. Yu said, then turned around and said, "come on, these are your parents and sister."

Yuri saw Bright Ye first.

He is in a suit and leather shoes, his hair dark but not bald. He is slightly fat. He is nearly 50 years old, but he looks young in his early 40s.

Bright Ye waited for more than half an hour in this hot and shabby place. As a result , his daughter, who was dressed in rags came, and she didn't even greet them, and she had no manners at all. He was even more upset.

He asked impatiently, "how can we wait so long?"

"When I went down the mountain, I fell down carelessly." Yuri lowered her eyes.

Thick eyelashes blocked her cold eyes, making her looking like a child who did something wrong.

When Bright Ye saw her delicate little face, which looked like Perly Chene , and her good attitude, he should not lose temper again.

"You're so irritable. Let's go and get in the car."

He dropped a word, turned and left, and didn't want to stay any longer for a moment.

"Yuri, I'm your mother. Let me see if you fell?"

Perly Chene came forward and held Yuri's hand to see if she was injured.

Yuri looked at the charming woman , who looked worried about her. Looking at herself, she thought of her gentle adoptive mother.

Yuri: "I'm fine, thank you.

"Mom, let's go. Don't make dad wait." At this time, Mary Ye came forward and pulled Perly Chene to leave.

"OK, OK." Perly Chene nodded repeatedly, but looked at Yuri and didn't go, "Yuri, let's go home. Don't let your father wait."

Yuri nodded and said goodbye to old lady Wendor.

Mary Ye saw that there was only Yuri in Perly Chene 's eyes, and she was very unhappy. She deliberately pulled Perly Chene hard.

She let go of Perly Chene angrily. When she wanted to find Bright Ye , old lady Wendor stopped her.

"Mary Ye , don't you really want to stay?" Old lady Yu looked at her sincerely.

Yuri just looked at Mary Ye, her hair is black and straight, with general appearance, but dressed up by a famous brand, she really looked like a white beauty.

"No." Mary Ye refused without hesitation.

The scornful sneer in her heart was almost shown on her face.

How stupid she is to drop a life of glory and wealth, but to suffer in this poor place in the backcountry?

Old lady Wendor sighed, "go back. When you are free, go and see your father."

At the mention of her biological father, Mary Ye 's face immediately sank.

Before coming, the Ye family investigated the background. Her biological father was a murderer!

He is being sentenced to life imprisonment in prison.

"There is only one father. His name is Bright Ye ." Mary Ye said, forcibly pulling Perly Chene away.

Yuri: "..."

Old lady looked at her determined figure, shook her head helplessly, then turned to Yuri and said, "go back, sweet."

"Well." Yuri leaned over to give her grandmother a hug and whispered in her ear, "I will see my father. I will make justices for him and find out the murderer who killed my mother one by one."

With that, she didn't give old lady Wendor a chance to dissuade, took her cloth bag, and turned away.

There was only one car outside the yard, and the driver stood by the door waiting for her.

When she came forward and the driver opened the door for her, she saw another person in the back seat!

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Betrayed by her fiancé on the eve of their wedding, a woman’s world shatters when she discovers his cruel deception. Instead of retreating in silence, she orchestrates a cold, calculated plan to dismantle his life and reputation. As she rises from the ashes of her heartbreak, she transforms into a formidable force he never expected. In this high-stakes game of billionaire power, she ensures her former love faces the ultimate price for his lies.

Billionaire Modern Romance

7.9

Awakening From A Toxic Billionaire Marriage

7.9

I woke up in a sterile hospital room, my head split open from a horrific car crash. But the pain in my skull was nothing compared to the memory burned into my retinas just before the impact: my billionaire husband, Dawson, walking into a luxury hotel with a woman who looked exactly like his dead first love. When Dawson finally arrived at the ward, there was no panic or relief in his eyes. He just coldly looked at my bloody bandages. "Your reckless driving just forced me to postpone the quarterly board meeting." Even our seven-year-old son, who I almost died giving birth to, didn't spare me a single glance. He kicked my hospital bed in annoyance. "The Wi-Fi here is garbage. You're a bad mom! Dad said Aunt Angelita should be the one living with us!" My blood turned to ice. For five years, I had bent over backward, wearing the hideous pale dresses he picked, starving myself to maintain a fragile figure, all to be a perfect, obedient substitute for a ghost. And this was what I got. An unfaithful husband who would rather bury me in debt than grant me a divorce, and a son who wished I was dead. The weak, subservient Charlene died on that wet asphalt. When the doctor pointed to Dawson and asked for his name, I looked at my husband with a hollow, defensive stare. "Who are you?" I whispered. Using retrograde amnesia as my shield, I was going to tear their perfect world apart.

Billionaire Modern Romance

7.6

Defying The Ruthless Billionaire Heir

7.6

Johana walked half a mile through a brutal blizzard just to secure a tutoring job with the elite Black family. But the very night she was hired, she received a terrifying call from the ER—her quiet roommate, Hazelle, had been drugged and severely traumatized at a Hamptons party. When Johana rushed to the hospital, she didn't find the police. Instead, she found a team of ruthless billionaires erasing the crime. Leading them was Dalton Black, the cold, arrogant older brother of her new student. Within minutes, Dalton's fixers wiped the hospital's security footage, deleted all digital evidence, and forcefully transferred Hazelle to a locked private psychiatric facility. "We are ensuring her privacy." Dalton's voice was devoid of emotion, treating the horrific assault like a minor PR glitch. His friends mocked Johana's powerlessness, while Dalton authorized a blank check to pay for the private ward, effectively burying the scandal and buying their silence. Johana stood in the sterile hallway, trembling with a mix of despair and absolute rage. How could they destroy an innocent girl's life and simply pay to make it disappear? Why was the truth so easily erased by money? She had no wealth, no connections, and no proof, but she refused to be a victim of their cover-up. Staring directly into Dalton's intimidating, icy blue eyes, Johana made a vow. "I don't want your money. I will find out what you monsters did to her." She thought the billionaire heir would crush her on the spot, but instead, he watched her walk away and quietly ordered his assistant: "Find out everything about Johana Neal."

Action Billionaire Modern

8.1

Discarded Fiancée: The Ruthless Billionaire's Obsession

8.1

I was supposed to be the lucky one, the bankrupt Beaumont heiress engaged to Devyn Langley, the golden boy of Boston's elite. But the moment I landed from Europe, my best friend shoved a high-definition photo in my face. It was Devyn, tangled in white sheets with another woman. I didn't cry. Instead, I planted hidden cameras in his secret Manhattan penthouse and heard the disgusting truth. "When are you going to dump that boring bitch?" his mistress whined. "Soon. As soon as her family's final trust fund payout clears. Then I'll toss her out like trash," Devyn laughed. To add insult to injury, he removed me from the guest list of his family's charity gala. When I showed up anyway, his mother pointed a shaking finger at my face in front of the entire upper crust. "You are a charity case! A beggar! Get out!" she screamed, while Devyn demanded I get on my knees and apologize. They paraded around like saints, using my family's tragedy for good PR while secretly plotting to steal my last penny and destroy me. Did they really think I was just a weak, compliant fiancée who would quietly accept her ruin? Wearing a blood-red dress, I hacked the ballroom's main screen and broadcasted his 4K sex tape to every billionaire and reporter in the room. Then, I threw my five-carat ring at his chest and walked away with Kian Koch—the most terrifying man on Wall Street—leaving the Langley empire to burn.

Billionaire Modern Romance

9.2

His Unwanted Wife Is Another Man's Treasure

9.2

The exact moment Marcus Thorne, the most violent Capo on the East Coast, chose to leave our anniversary dinner to answer his mistress's call, I didn't cry. "Business," he rumbled, ignoring the untouched meal I had cooked. "Don't cause a scene, Ellie," he commanded before walking out the door. I later found out his "business" was a polo match with Izzy. She posted a photo of them laughing, her hand on his chest, wearing the shirt I bought him. When I tried to leave, he humiliated me publicly. He kissed her on stage at a gala, just to prove he could. He told his men I was merely acting out. "Ellie is the furniture," he laughed. "You don't throw away antique furniture just because you bought a new TV." But the final blow came when a bomb detonated at a family gathering. Marcus didn't look for me. He dove to cover Izzy with his body. He actually stepped over my bleeding leg to carry her to safety, leaving me in the dust and debris. He thought I was trapped. He thought I was dependent on his money and his name. He thought I would be waiting at home when he was done playing hero. He was wrong. I signed the divorce papers, destroyed my wedding ring, and boarded a one-way flight to Italy. Three months later, when he finally tracked me down in Tuscany, he fell to his knees in the street, begging me to come back. But I just held the hand of the man standing next to me—a man who treated me like a partner, not a prop. "You are trespassing," I said coldly. "Go home, Marcus."

Adventure Modern Romance

8.9

Husband Spent Savings on Mistress

8.9

After discovering her husband drained their life savings to support his secret lover, a devastated wife embarks on a journey of betrayal and truth. As she digs into his financial deception, she uncovers a web of lies that stretches far beyond a simple affair. In this high-stakes tale of romance and mystery, she must navigate a dangerous path to reclaim her future while unraveling the dark secrets her husband desperately tried to hide.

Modern Mystery Romance

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