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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!”

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750 Chs

25 Unlucky Ones

They hadn't reached the supply and marketing cooperative yet when they saw a crowd of people gathered on the road ahead.

"...He's a liar, someone please call the police for me.

I don't know him at all; I am the daughter of the Textile Factory Director, not this man's niece..."

Qin Suqing struggled to break free but could not loosen the grip of the man holding her arm; her expression grew panicked.

The man's eyes flickered with a cold glint, yet his face showed sorrow, and he said earnestly,

"My dear niece, it's right that you want to live a good life, but you can't just deny your parents.

Running away from home doesn't sound good; it's not good for you either.

Come back home with your uncle, your parents may be poor but they treasure you, putting you first in everything.

They have made you beautiful clothes, they have spent money to find you a job.

Dahua, one can't lose their conscience! You could be struck by lightning..."