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Back To The 80s: President's Doted Wife

What's it like to be wrongfully killed? Cheng Su felt she'd really hit rock bottom when she was yanked out of a building by someone who jumped. Talk about a true miscarriage of justice! But when she opened her eyes again, she found herself back in the eighties, replacing the 'culprit'? In her last life, she was clear and alone, but in this life, she had a promising, dazzling military husband, as well as a cocky and domineering third child? Ugh, spit on that! She had died with cheats, so since the husband was hers, she'd beat anyone who dared to snatch him—pummel one, annihilate two. She'd make gourmet food to sell at a stall, start a chain of restaurants, and earn the money herself. She'd have the children, flirt with her husband, and fight off any mistresses; as long as her military husband doted on her, all was good. With this cheat-code life, she wanted to eat well, drink well, gain both fame and fortune, and together with her husband, make a home anew! "This story is purely fictional. Please do not take it seriously or imitate it. Any similarities are purely coincidental."

Yan Xiaomo · Urban
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255 Chs

Chapter 127: Ghosts in July

On the 15th day of the seventh month, during the Ferdinand Festival, also commonly known as the Ghost Festival, Cheng Su saw Chunhua and Guiying taking out paper money and offerings to burn outside early in the morning.

"Hey, sister-in-law, you're going out today? It's the Ghost Festival, aren't you going to worship the road spirits?" Guiying couldn't help asking Cheng Su when she saw her dressed as if she were about to leave the house.

"Ah, I don't observe these customs; you go ahead," Cheng Su replied with a forced smile.

As she walked downstairs and looked outside, she was alarmed to see some people burning paper offerings right in the courtyard.

"Oh my, Cheng Su, you're going out? Make sure to come back early today. The Ghost Gate opens wide at night; don't come home too late," someone reminded her.

Cheng Su mumbled a few indistinct words in response and hastily pushed her bike away.