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Wealthy Huang chenguang falls in love with poor Tan xiaofan, both want to get married, but Huang's family objects and instead get her married to equally wealthy Tian Donghai, who lives with his uncaring step-mother and siblings. Huang finds out that Tian is not respected, but does not care as she does not love him. Tian continues to be affectionate toward her and his family, but Huang cannot get Taa xiaofan out of her mind. Then things change, when Tian decides to assert himself and asks his family to leave him and his wife alone. Huang starts warming up to Tuan, when Tan xiaofan shows up - this Tan is not the poor Tan xiaofan that Huang once knew, this Tan is a multi-millionaire, scheming, and devious, and a Tan xiaofan who will try to win Huang chenguang over by hook or by crook.

Lilyishere · Urban
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25 Chs

ANGRY WIFE

Listen...

You get angry very fast.

Shall I say something?

Do as I say when you get very angry.

Shut your eyes,take a deep breath...

Take the God's name.

The anger will evaporate.

And why aren't you wearing vermilion?

Why aren't you ready as yet?

He must be on his way.

Whether he comes or goes..

I'm not his slave.

Brother,we are his slaves.

Don't forget he still owns 75% shares.

And we have a measly 25%

A quarter share.

Father has been terribly unjust to us.

- Again you're criticizing...

- John, why aren't you ready?

We must know everything about

the property discussions.

That's fine, dear sis.

But is it essential to lick

Tian 's shoes all the time?

He is a smart man who

bends with the wind.

And can bend the enemy

when the wind changes.

When will our time come?

Patience, my darling.

Daughter-in-law.

- Darling bride..

- Yes..?

Come here.

Lovely...

I love the wet tresses

of a newly wedded bride.

Her state in the morning

tells of the night she spent.

- Pardon..?

- What a pretty dress!

And the edging is so lovely!

One must appreciate the

taste of your parents.

You've brought so many

dresses and ornaments.

Why don't you let

me keep the ornaments?

You can ask me for them when

you need them. I'll give them.

But why should I give you my jewelry?

I know how to look after my things.

You're a bride of the new generation.

By the way I run

this house by my rules.

No, I make my own rules.

Nobody else.

She even has a tongue.

What?What did you say?

What did you call me?

I said...

what can I say, my dear?

- What can I say?- What?

- I'm just a mother!

And the accusation

that I'm a step mother!

I wish I'd died before being

spoken to in that loud voice!

What happened mother?

I'm the guard of this house.

I asked your bride to give me