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How I Tamed My Wolfish Husband Back in 80s

The tender girl, Li Qiao, transmigrated into a delicate bride in a poor family. A rural household registration, between two decrepit houses. What she didn't know was that the unambitious loser of a husband would one day become a commercial tycoon, possessing the highest status and countless wealth. She was even less aware that her reborn stepsister was determined to replace her and become the wealthy lady of the house. The stepsister often urged her to leave, "Brother-in-law drinks and fights, he's irresponsible and doesn't deserve you." Li Qiao was irritated on a daily basis, "He says he can annoy me to death." The stepsister added, "He's too poor, you and the child will follow him to a life of hardship." Li Qiao's face blushed with shyness, "He says one child is not enough to split up over, unless we have another one." The stepsister: ……

Yue Wan · Urban

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Chapter 33: Plan_1

Li Jinhua immediately took out some change, "Here, this is enough for two packs."

Li Qiao's frown was barely perceptible. Had she prepared change early in the morning just to get rid of her? She intended to see what kind of medicine the other party was peddling.

"Alright." Li Qiao took the money and left.

Li Jinhua's eyes briefly followed her departing figure, her lips curling coldly.

Just you wait, your days are numbered.

Li Qiao managed to buy the peanuts and was on her way back when she encountered a disheveled middle-aged man. His beard was unkempt, he was shabbily dressed, and as he picked his nose, he eyed her.

Suddenly, he charged towards her like a madman.

Shouting "pretty wife, pretty wife..." continuously.

Having experienced Feng Dezhong's death threat, Li Qiao's reaction was not as slow as the first time; she turned and ran as fast as her legs could carry her.

The man behind her shouted "pretty wife," while she screamed for help.

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