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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."

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Chapter 59 Breaking the Rules Together

Qi Taiguo was on the plane at this moment, feeling somewhat annoyed as well. The mission had come so urgently that he had set off without a second thought.

It wasn't that he intentionally didn't tell Cheng Su; rather, he had forgotten and simply didn't have the self-awareness that he was already a married man with his own family!

He had been a soldier for over a decade, having fought and crawled his way through life and death to reach his current position. Others envied his youthful ascent to the rank of company commander, not realizing it was earned by hovering on the brink of life and death many times, like that one time…

Throughout these years, Qi Taiguo had always been mindful of his identity. He was a soldier, and it was his unconditional duty to obey his superiors' orders; defending the country was his lifelong mission.

For all those years, he had been alone, never having to report to anyone about going on missions. To say he forgot would rather mean he was used to it!