[Rebirth + Military Marriage + Real Daughter + Treasure Hunting + Marriage First, Love Later + Slap in the Face and Abuse + Sinister Heroine + Doting Wife Officer]
Lin Wan was reborn on the eve of being sold. In her previous life, she was knocked unconscious by her adoptive mother's bowl of poisonous chicken soup, stuffed into a black sedan chair and sold to an old widower in the mountains. She was beaten and starved for twenty years. Before she died, she found out that she was the real daughter of the Lin family in Beijing who had been missing for seventeen years. In this life, she poured the poisonous chicken soup into the spittoon and took out the despised "broken stone" under the pillow - a top-grade Tianhuang worth six figures.
Before dawn, she sneaked into the scrapyard and bought a roll of calligraphy and painting for two cents.
Uncle Zhang: "Girl, are you going to buy this old paper and go back to paper the windows?"
Lin Wan: "Well, be more careful."
(That is an authentic work by Ren Bonian from the Qing Dynasty, and the starting price for later generations was 2.8 Million.)
When her adoptive brother blocked her and searched her body, she turned around and ran to her adoptive mother to complain.
Adoptive mother: "Mom makes the decision for you!"
Lin Wan: "Mom, my daughter is obedient."
(She laughs and pushes her adoptive mother off the cliff.)
A military green jeep parked at the entrance of the village.
The tall and stern man got out of the car. His military uniform was crisp and his epaulettes were shining.
He didn't look at Zhao Cuihong who was jumping up and down in the yard, his eyes were fixed on the cinnabar mole behind Lin Wan's left ear.
"Comrade Lin Wan." He spoke in a low voice and took out a yellowed marriage certificate from the inner pocket of his military uniform.
"Seventeen years ago, your father and my father arranged a baby wedding for us."
Then one day, the second uncle who was involved in the cultural relics smuggling case was taken away, and the family was in trouble.
Lin Wan leaned on Zhou Yu's shoulder and sighed: "Captain Zhou, your sword is fast enough."
Zhou Yu looked down at her, his eyes softening: "Daughter-in-law, your knife is faster."
