Yan Xiaomo

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."

Back To The 80s: President's Doted Wife

Qi Taiguo returned home after 10 PM, finding the living room still brightly lit. Cheng Su hadn't gone to bed yet, and was engrossed in reading a reference book; seeing him return, she put the book down and came to greet him.


Before she even came close, she caught the scent of alcohol and asked, "You've been drinking today? What kind of welcome party was it?"


As he took off his uniform, Qi Taiguo replied, "Those military doctors and nurses who were assigned to the grass-roots units reported for duty today, so we threw a welcome party. I just had a couple of small drinks to join in the fun. Didn't your sister tell you?"


"She mentioned you had some welcome party but didn't go into detail," Cheng Su said.


Qi Taiguo uttered an "oh" and, looking at her face, leaned in closer, only to be stopped by Cheng Su's hand. She reprimanded him, "Be careful, Mom and your sister might come out."


His mood was instantly dampened and he clicked his tongue, "I'll go take a shower."


Chapter 328: Do Not Pick the Wildflowers by the Roadside