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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 · perkotaan
Peringkat tidak cukup
257 Chs

Chapter 172: Mind Your Own Business About the Couple's Affairs

Hualing's voice was shrill and sharp, and Chen Shouwang hurried over to close the door, pulling her aside and said, holding back his anger, "I'm not saying I won't give it to you, it's just, there are so many places where money needs to be spent, right? When you said you wanted to sell the fan, we didn't have enough money, and I even borrowed some. You know my allowance isn't high, and we still need to pay for that fan. Baby, could you just bear with it and use your salary first? I promise, next month, I'll give you every cent without fail."

Hualing tossed his hand off and screamed, "If there's no money, then don't sponsor those books and teachings, okay? We're married now, we have our own small home, and of course, we should take care of our own family first. If you can't afford it, why are you pretending to be the Big Head?"