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Rebirth in the 80s: The Scholar Wife is Cute

Deceived into marriage, exploited for a lifetime as a nanny without pay, and finally beaten to death by her adoptive mother in front of her adoptive father's sickbed, Shen Mianmian's miserable life came to an end. When she opened her eyes again, she found herself back at fifteen. Shen Mianmian vowed to escape her past fate, punish her malicious cousin and adoptive mother, but accidentally shone too brightly in the process. The third-to-last student in school suddenly rose to the top, becoming the candidate fought over by prestigious universities, causing a sensation among all the teachers and students... While others were busy studying, Shen Mianmian was busy starting small businesses to make money... While others were preparing for the college entrance exams, Shen Mianmian purchased the two most notorious haunted houses in Beijing in one go... becoming an oddity in everyone's eyes, they mocked her that even if she had the fortune to buy them, she might not have the life to live in them. While others graduated and were busy looking for jobs, the haunted properties purchased by Shen Mianmian were requisitioned by the government, earning her a considerable amount of demolition compensation. Those who had mocked her couldn't help but slap themselves twice... inquiring everywhere where there might be haunted houses for sale. Shen Mianmian, originally needing to borrow money for tuition fees, used the demolition funds and leveraged her rebirth advantage to buy a suitable plot of land and built a rental building, transforming into a Beijing's wealthiest and most prosperous landlady... One day, Shen Mianmian, carrying a bag of keys and having just collected the rent, was dragged to the Civil Affairs Bureau. "Shen Mianmian, it's time for you to pay back what you owe me."

Yin Family's Sixth Child · Ciudad
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Chapter 37 Instigation

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"You really lost money?" Shen Jianhua stared at her, his face stern, "You know my temper. There are things I'm not unaware of; I turn a blind eye. But stealing money is no trivial matter; you can't just talk nonsense."

Zhou Lanfang felt slightly guilty, her gaze darting around, not daring to meet Shen Jianhua's eyes, "I... If she didn't steal the money, where did the items come from?"

After so many years of marriage, Shen Jianhua understood his wife's expression all too well. He had indeed misunderstood Mianmian, and he felt so angry that his chest was tight with frustration.

It was almost Chinese New Year, and people in the countryside wanted harmony and prosperity at home; he didn't want to argue either. Holding back his anger, he said, "How can you become more confused as you get older?"

"Do you really believe that the perfume was a gift from He Nan?" Zhou Lanfang didn't think she was wrong at all, "Why would someone give it to her?"