
Farmer, There's a Gangster on Your Roof
by Nangong Siye
About This Novel
Who is she? Once you wake up, your past will be forgotten! The benefactor who thought he had saved her with good intentions turned around and threatened to repay the favor, threatening to ruin her reputation and force her into marrying him! The relatives who defected could not avoid her because she was poisoned, so they hurriedly sent her to the sedan chair. But the "benefactor" farmer who wanted to marry her turned out to be a famous fool in the village! No normal person would agree! Unfortunately, her memory was blank, and the poison from the cartilage powder in her body made her unable to break free, and was forced to be carried into the bridal chamber! But when the hijab is lifted - who is this extremely beautiful man with spring-like eyes and an innocent face in front of him? Well, for the sake of this idiot being harmless and eye-catching, she would just accompany him to farm, pick vegetables, and carry small fish and shrimps for the time being! But one day, an assassin came out of the blue and broke through the thatched roof of their house. The whole village was chasing and killing her, not her who had recovered a few memories, but her stupid husband - Husband, who are you?
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Official(20)Scraped 21d ago
It's great, it would be better if there were extras
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Where are the heroine's senior brothers and Yan'er? The ending was too careless.
Very pretty. . . . . .
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Community(0)
Official(20)Scraped 21d ago
It's great, it would be better if there were extras
Asking for extras
Where are the heroine's senior brothers and Yan'er? The ending was too careless.
Very pretty. . . . . .
Is this gone? What about extras?
Nice
Good
If you want to see the joke, the bonus is 25986086
A Oh, it was pretty good, although it ended very hastily.
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