Purple Peony

That night, she was dragged to the Bureau of Civil Affairs. Wait, after getting the marriage certificate, the husband ran away? And his identity can’t be found? OMG, did she marry a human or a ghost? 
Disheveled, she entered the entertainment industry and almost got sexually assaulted by a director due to the unspoken rule. Young Master Moh suddenly reappeared, and that director was tortured before getting cancelled. 
During a shoot, she almost died since her enemy wanted to destroy her. Then, hundreds of mysterious soldiers arrived and smashed everything. The producer was exposed of corruption and his life got destroyed. 
She always fights back and takes revenge, not taking the high road. 
What? A woman is after her man? No tolerance! She barged into that woman’s home and whooped her ass. She said afterward, “How dare you touch my man?” 
Young Master Moh had to cover his forehead; he needed to teach her how to behave like a senior officer’s woman.


Noodletown Translations

A Sweet Marriage Is Worth Billions: Mysterious Young Master Moh's Cute and Sweet Wife

DragonBoatTrans

Mo Yancheng was 28 years old this year, but he had gone through many hardships. He was not like the young master in his imagination, who was full of love and affection! He had never relied on the mo family to get to where he was today. Instead, he had climbed up step by step on his own.


  "Sleep, I'll hold up the sky." He reached out to carry her and casually moved to her side.


  Shen chengjing lay in his arms silently, but she couldn't fall asleep. The calmness of the day only slowly surfaced in her heart when night fell. Actually, to be able to beat someone up like that, how much courage did she need to go against her own conscience? at this moment, her small hands were nervously clenched into fists. She rubbed her head in his arms, not daring to close her eyes.


  He suddenly reached out and hugged her from behind. His arm crossed her body and held her small white hand tightly.


A woman should be more ruthless