Everyone in Beijing’s social circles is saying that Jiang Ruotang, the pampered fake heiress of the Jiang family, has been sent off to marry a “boorish” officer from some poor, remote backwater. Her life is over.
On their wedding night, the house is bare and the cold wind howls.
Xie Xun sees his beautiful wife curled up in the corner of the bed, bundled up like a silkworm, and is just about to comfort her.
A cheerful voice suddenly booms in his mind:
[So this is that Lord Xie the Devil? With a body like that, if he ends up paralyzed someday, can the nutritional supplements from my ten billion worth of supplies keep him alive as a vegetable? After all, only a living spouse can claim the top-tier benefits!]
Xie Xun’s stern expression cracks.
Out loud, Jiang Ruotang fusses over him: “Honey, be careful on your missions. I’ll take care of things at home.”
But in her heart, she thinks: [Keep it up, Commander Xie! Work hard and get promoted soon. Once you’ve kicked the bucket, I’ll take your medals and your compensation and remarry. What a sweet deal!]
To keep his wife from remarrying with his money, Xie Xun has no choice but to work out every day and do his best to stay alive. And, while he’s at it... spoil this little miser, who wants to use him as a long-term meal ticket, until she can’t even look after herself.
