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The Almighty Rich Daughter is Explosively Cool!

For more than a decade, she disguised herself as a weakling while preyed on the strong – Qiao Qing had never viewed reputation as an important matter. But people began to take advantage and purposely hurt the ones she cared about. Qiao Qing then decided to stop hiding her real self. An incapable good-for-nothing? Her natural genius IQ can explode your eyeballs! A lowly commoner? Her real identity made her someone who you are not worthy enough to be friends with! A feeble chick? Her skills in ancient martial art can result in you looking for your teeth all over the ground! A godly student, a godly Go player, a godly night rider, a godly martial artist… as her real identity revealed little by little, all those snobs who once viewed her poorly began to switch sides and attempted to please her. Qiao Qing shut the front door. No guests welcomed. She blocked those who wanted her for their own selfish demands, but she couldn’t stop this one evildoer from approaching her. Just like that, climbing over the walls and entering through the window became Jun Yexuan’s specialty. As the President of the Jun Corporation, he had enough to protect Qiao Qing her entire life. But what bothered him was that Qiao Qing was far too independent and far too capable. Without any of his help, she was able to successfully handle everything. Jun Yexuan became moody – he felt like he wasn’t needed! So, on a random day, a cry for help appeared on Weibo, “What do I do when the wife is too capable? Waiting for immediate responses – it’s urgent.”

Tong Nieer · Fantasy
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1017 Chs

The Grand Ending

Translator: CokeZero Editor: Rainystars

Sang Wu, "…"

At least this idiot was somewhat manly.

She crossed her arms and leaned against the wall. She glanced across the room and realized that nothing's changed. All that stuff she had before didn't move and remained right where she left them.

She sighed. Sang Wu suddenly felt like there was no need to keep fighting.

She gently coughed and called out, "Mu Jinghang."

Mu Jinghang instantly turned his head. Like an obedient dog, he answered a little roughly, "Why are you calling me?!"

Sang Wu ignored his attitude and took the lead, "The reason why I returned this time, isn't completely because of our son."

Mu Jinghang, "… Then why?"

Sang Wu, "Because you're about to face a bloody calamity. The type that might just take away your life."

Mu Jinghang, "…"

Mu Ling said something similar earlier. At the time, he thought his son was just joking around.

But this damn woman was saying the same thing…