[Contract marriage + Marriage first, love later + Chasing your wife's sweet love]
The Ruan family went bankrupt and owed 800 million yuan. When they were desperate, the Huo family came to them: if Ruan Zhiyi married their seriously injured and dying gang leader Huo Beichen, the debt would be wiped off.
Ruan Zhiyi entered the wedding room with the determination to die. Half of the man's face on the bedside was hidden in the shadows. His face was pale and his voice was hoarse: "Sign the contract and let you go after one year."
She settled down as Mrs. Huo, giving Huo Beichen decoctions and rubbing her body every day, waiting only for one year to expire and get the compensation to fly away.
But on the expiration day, as soon as she climbed out of the villa wall, she was blocked by Huo Beichen. He stepped on the bluestone with his bare feet and held her wrist firmly. His eyes were filled with anger but his tone was soft: "Zhiyi, who allowed you to run?"
Ruan Zhiyi was anxious: "The contract stipulates that I will be let go for one year!"
Huo Beichen directly picked her up. He didn't frown even though the wounds on her waist and abdomen were bleeding. He lowered his head and bit the tip of her ear: "I changed the contract. Now it's for life. My little ancestor, are you trying to run away again?"
Later, it was spread among the underworld in Shanghai that the little daughter-in-law picked up by Brother Huo wanted to run away every day, so Brother Huo chased her every day, without any of his former fierceness. Last time Ruan Zhiyi was so angry that she went back to her hometown in southern Fujian to open a sweet shop. Huo Beichen directly paid for all the outbound train tickets in the town and squatted at the door to help her with the cashier and clean the table, waiting for his wife to calm down.
Someone asked him if the price dropped? Huo Beichen looked at Ruan Zhiyi who was lazing around in the corner with a candied haws in his mouth, and smiled fondly: "My little ancestor, I will make money if I catch him."
