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I am chasing a rough man in the 80s

【Soft and Cute Female Lead VS Gentle and Rough Male Lead】 The new book "Hey, The Ancestors Are Coming" has been uploaded Neither cherished by her father nor loved by her mother, from a poor family and overweight, married to a man who is not a good catch, Chen Hansui thought she was dealt a bad hand in life. Only after she died did she find out that her mother was a woman of power and her husband, a future local tyrant, loved her madly. Seeing the world from a different perspective changed everything... Upon her rebirth at the age of 20, Hansui decided to turn the bad cards she was dealt into a winning hand. However, facing the village's most notorious mother-in-law, a weird and wacky sister-in-law, and a husband who isn't exactly a catch... The soft and adorable Hansui cries out, "I can't do this." The male lead: "I think you still have a fighting chance. Here, let me give you a little 'mouth-to-mouth resuscitation'." Minefield: The male lead in this story is not much of a catch, with his only redeeming quality being that he treats the female lead well. The female lead is a sticky and adorable little thing. Even the outrageous mother-in-law and the sharp-tongued sister-in-law adore her. There's really not much to fight about. Villains who encounter such an adorable female lead automatically have 99% of their IQ blocked. Being the darling of the group means only sweetness lies ahead. Zhalang: Written by sweet-stylized Niuniu Mi Goose flock: 346251814

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Chapter 317: Do More Good Deeds

Yu Jingting had considered countless possibilities along the way.

All of the worst outcomes had been considered.

At first, he thought if Suizi had been truly hurt, he would personally avenge her by killing the bastard and then surrender himself.

But thinking of her and the child left uncared for, he reconsidered such a reckless plan.

The method of revenge could be discussed, but he knew he must be by her side, taking care of her and the child.

No matter what, she was the purest girl in his heart.

The girl who sat under the tree delicately nibbling on bean buns, the longing world that existed in her black-and-white eyes.

It should be a happy and carefree world, and she should be the most beautiful, clear girl in it.

No matter what, he would never let go.

If she could not get through this, he would sacrifice a hand for her. A hand that could not protect his wife was useless. If he were disabled, maybe Suizi won't bear to leave him—