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My Beloved Super Fierce Wife

"The new book 'Scolded as the Star of Death, All the Big Shots in the Capital Rush to Spoil Me' is now available!" Also known as "Reborn Era: Getting Rich with the Check-In System." [A physical powerhouse of a female lead vs. a vindictive, sarcastic, and elegant male protagonist] After a laboratory explosion, Lin Tang returns to that impoverished era and is bound to a check-in system. Before she has time to claim the newcomer gift pack, her fiancé, sporting an air of confidence, comes to break off the betrothal. The reason being, he's about to secure a stable job. Lin Tang looks at the ordinary yet self-assured man, parted her red lips slightly and said, "...break it off!" Less than a month later, her ex-fiancé was fired for some reason. Lin Tang took a stroll around the county and became the executive officer of the Broadcasting Station in the Textile Factory. Ex-fiancé's internal OS: Is it too late to reconcile now? - Those times were tough! Despite being treasured by her three big brothers and parents, everything from food to cloth and even soap required coupons... Even living frugally couldn't alleviate the miserable condition. Looking at the black mush in the bowl, Lin Tang fell silent, “......” Thankfully, she had a system! Need anything? Just check in to get it. - Many years later. A handsome man looked at his delicate wife with a fair complexion, managing to keep a straight face as he said, “I heard you could knock out a wild boar with just two punches?” Lin Tang's eyes sparkled, her fingers gently exerting force, and the Enamel Jar in her hand deformed. She responded in a stern manner, “Nonsense! Don't believe those rumors. We're civilized people and can't be that barbaric!”

a visitor from South Flight · Urban
Not enough ratings
750 Chs
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Is 430 a narcotic drug?

Chen Feng immediately understood and slapped his hand on the door angrily.

"What's with that tone? It's none of your damn business that I'm looking for my wife. This is a guest house, not your home. I'll do what I want—why don't you come out? Hiding inside and cursing, what kind of skill is that?"

The door was being pounded loudly.

Lin Tang shrank her head, pretending to be very cautious and sneaked a glance at the thug inside the room.

Her eyes were filled with panic, looking like a total wuss afraid of getting beaten up.

The middle-aged man frowned.

The wooden stick pressed against Lin Tang's head with more force.

Lin Tang immediately got the hint and yelled at the person outside, "You mind your own business! I'll do what I want. Leave now, or I'll report you."

Hearing this, the person outside became even more riled up.

He stopped knocking and started pounding the door with his hands.