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She choked to death after drinking a mouthful of cold water. Was there anything more unlucky than this? Of course, there was! When she reopened her eyes, she found herself transmigrated into a three-hundred-pound fatty. Not only was she fat and round, but she also had a palm-sized black spot on her body. She looked down at the layers of swimming floats on her body and swore to exercise and lose weight. She had just lifted her leg when she collapsed to the ground. This time, she was prepared to go on a diet and lose weight. When she heard the earth-shattering rumbles from her stomach, she held herself back. She had not eaten for three days, but she realized that she had only lost one tael. She instantly broke down. Sensing that something was wrong, she checked and realized that she had been poisoned. As a descendant of a family that practiced traditional Chinese medicine, this was a small matter. With acupuncture techniques in her hands, why would she be afraid of a little poison? Before she could succeed in losing weight, the scumbag canceled their engagement and her stepsister came to provoke her. 'It's fine. Staying calm is more important. What? Does he dare to call me an ugly pig, a fat woman, a fatty? This is intolerable!' With her acupuncture skills, she was able to detoxify the poison and become beautiful. Using her competence, she managed to face-slap everyone and lose weight while torturing scum. After accidentally rescuing a chronically ill uncle, he turned out to be her scumbag ex-fiance's uncle. She smiled maliciously and said, "Uncle, you should give yourself to me in return for rescuing your life!" When she saw the scumbag again, she said warmly, "My good nephew, call me Auntie."
Persona: 
Song Jiaren: Vengeful for the smallest grievance, naughty, and cheeky. 
Yan Cheng: Two-faced, strong, patient, and cunning.



Henyee Translations

The Chubby Rich Daughter's Counterattack

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As soon as she got off, Wen Qing opened the car door and revealed Yan Cheng, who was sitting in a wheelchair.

Song Jiaren was curious and asked, "Has your leg recovered?" Then, she took his pulse and frowned. The poison in his body seemed to have worsened, but how could he stand up?

Yan Cheng allowed her to do whatever she wanted, then grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms.

Suddenly, Song Jiaren, who was sitting on the man's lap, couldn't help but cry out in shock. The next second, the car door was closed. Wen Qing got into the car and started the engine.

"Where are we going?" Song Jiaren panicked. If those bodyguards knocked on the door and found that she was gone, that would be bad. And there was no way for her to explain if Jiang Ye came back.

Yan Cheng pulled her into his embrace and asked, "Why are you here?"

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