70s Military Marriage: Rejecting the Abstinent Rough Man 99 Times
70s Military Marriage: Rejecting the Abstinent Rough Man 99 Times Chapter 1

Chapter 1

“Bitch, stop playing dead, get up and take out the money quickly.”

A fierce slap landed on Ye Xuanhan’s face, and the burning pain instantly woke her up from her sleep.

The severe headache made his forehead throb, as if an invisible hand was stirring inside his brain. Coupled with being slapped in the face, Ye Han could no longer concentrate on thinking.

Ten years of experience of surviving in the apocalypse taught her that she must fight back immediately, otherwise the other party would definitely take advantage of her.

Ye Han calmed himself down and struck out quickly, accurately and ruthlessly, slapping the opponent so hard that he spun around on the spot, and then sat down on the ground with a thud.

“How dare you hit me?” The sharp female voice was so harsh that it seemed to pierce the eardrums. “Are you tired of living?”

Ye Xuanhan had a splitting headache and had no time to argue with the girl, so before she could even stand up, he slapped her hard in the face.

“roll.”

What a sin! In the last ten years of the last days, she had never slapped the same person twice like she did today.

Many people couldn’t bear the first slap and fainted.

Ye Xuanhan looked puzzled. What happened to him today? How come I can’t even beat the skinny girl in front of me?

Seeing that the other party didn’t leave, she stretched out her hand again, ready to slap him for the third time.

As a result, while his hand was still in the air, the other party stood up quickly at lightning speed, then covered his face and retreated three meters.

Only then did Ye Han see clearly that the girl opposite him had two pigtails and was wearing a dark blue cotton coat and black trousers, an outfit that looked like something from the last century.

The girl covered her red and swollen face and cried, “Ye Han, wait for me, I’m going to find my mother,” and then she pushed open the door curtain and ran away crying.

At this moment, a sharp pain spread in my brain again. It was so painful that I couldn’t bear it. I had to close my eyes. Memories began to hit my mind one after another.

She actually traveled back to the 1970s!

Her original name was Ye Hanhan, and her nickname was Daya.

He was eighteen years old and was an orphan. His parents went hunting in the mountains two years ago and were hit by a wild boar and died.

Daya was left alone in the world, having to face some nasty relatives who often came to her house to ask for things.

Fortunately, my parents worked hard in the past few years to earn work points, and during the slack season they would go to the nearby river to repair the reservoir.

The family had enough money, so they bought a lot of things. There are solid wooden wardrobes, tables, chairs and beds made by the brigade’s old carpenter, as well as pots, pans, and utensils bought from the supply and marketing cooperative in town.

But after the two men died, Daya didn’t keep any of these things.

The relatives were jealous of her family’s things. They borrowed a basin from one family and a bowl from another family. Over time, only bare walls were left in the house.

Daya went to their house to ask for her belongings, but was driven away by them.

The most outrageous among them was the family of my second uncle Ye Yong. They borrowed more than ten kilograms of food from the original owner, and in the winter when there was no grass at all, their family was well fed. Poor Daya was so hungry that her stomach growled, and in the end she starved to death.

That’s not all.

When her second uncle and second aunt heard that her parents had left her a large sum of money, they came to her house from time to time to ask for money, saying that she was too young to save it.

Later, they openly insulted the original person and asked her to hand over the money. Her cousin Ye Chunxia even came to the house many times, beating and scolding Daya, forcing her to hand over the money.

But Daya refused to say anything and could only endure the beatings and scolding from the other party.

The girl who just ran away and said she was going home to complain was Ye Chunxia.

Ye Han sighed silently, feeling sad for Daya’s life experience and experiences. Since you have taken possession of the other person’s body, you must help him or her get justice and live well.

Now she finally had time to look around the house. It was just as she remembered, with bare walls and nothing in sight. Even the wooden bed beneath her was made of broken door panels, covered with straw and a tattered quilt.

In the middle of winter, the original body was only wearing a single piece of clothing that was washed white and had four or five patches on it.

Ye Xuanhan suddenly felt his hands and feet cold, so he quickly walked around the house, found the cotton-padded coat that Daya’s mother had worn, and put it on.

The reason this dress was kept was because the relatives thought it was unlucky and didn’t want clothes worn by a dead person.

Daya wanted to keep it as a remembrance and was reluctant to wear it, so she kept it at home and took it out to look at it whenever she missed her mother.

However, Ye Xuanhan felt that keeping warm was the most important thing. Otherwise, if she froze to death, who would avenge Daya?

Just as I was thinking about it, something seemed to have appeared on my body, and it felt a little familiar…

She was slightly stunned, then ecstatic. The space that awakened before the end of the world actually followed her!

I just don’t know if the supplies and spiritual springs are still there.

I wanted to go inside the space to take a look, but I heard a slow knock on the door from outside.

Ye Han snorted coldly. It was most likely Ye Chunxia and her mother Liu Yan who came. Unexpectedly, they had some manners this time and knew to knock on the door.

He got out of bed, went outside to open the door, and prepared to confront the mother and daughter.

The yard was filled with thick snow, which made a squeaking sound when you stepped on it.

Although Ye Xuanhan was wearing a cotton coat, he still couldn’t stand the cold and opened the door tremblingly.

As a result, I saw a man standing in front of the door. He was wearing a dark green cotton coat and a military coat of the same color on the outside. He was in his early twenties, cool and handsome, with short, shiny black hair that was neatly combed. A pair of sharp eagle eyes reflected Ye Xuanhan’s shadow, with delicate mouth and nose, thin lips, broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs, and the whole person exuded a cold and abstinent temperament.

It’s not Liu Yan and her daughter. I originally thought they were well-mannered, but I didn’t expect that I was overthinking.

Looking at the man who was a head taller than him, Ye Han was stunned, “Who are you?”

The man opened his mouth slightly and said in a cold voice, “Jiang Wang.”

Ye Xuanhan rubbed her hands, stamped her feet, and blew a breath of hot air into her palms. “If you have anything to say, let’s go inside and talk. It’s too cold outside.” Without waiting for Jiang Wang’s consent, she trotted back to the house.

Although men and women still have to avoid suspicion in this day and age, let alone the other party is a stranger, but in this snowy weather, only a crazy person would stand outside and chat.

Jiang Wang frowned, but remembering that he had important business to attend to today, he followed him into the main room.

The tables, chairs and benches in the house were divided up among the relatives, and Ye Hanhan had no way to entertain Jiang Wang, so the two could only stand face to face.

“Tell me, what’s the matter?” Ye Han took a step back. If the other party had any ill intentions, she guaranteed that she would give him a flying kick and kick him two miles away in a minute.

Even if he is good-looking, it doesn’t matter. In the face of danger, she, Ye Hanhan, will never be tempted by male beauty!

“Are you Ye Jun’s daughter, Ye Han?”

Ye Jun is the biological father of the original owner, Daya. Ye Han inherited her memory, so naturally he remembers it.

“Yes,” Ye Han nodded.

Jiang Wang took a big step forward, walked in front of Ye Hanhan, took out a letter and handed it to her, “Formally introduce myself, I am your fiancé Jiang Wang.”

2 Comments
  1. Judecatorul Absolut has spoken 1 month ago

    the transnationale is bad

    Reply
    • Silas has spoken 1 month ago

      Thankyou for your comment.
      Could you elaborate on what aspect of the transnationale you found problematic?

      Reply

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