The Real Heiress of the ’90S, Cherished by a Tough Soldier

“Mr. Huo, Madam has been cornered in the alley by Miss Bai again! Miss Bai brought ten professional bodyguards!” Huo Feng, president of a top security company, sprang to his feet, his eyes reddening. “Hurry! Jiao is timid. She cries just trying to twist off a bottle cap. They’ll scare her to death!” But when Huo Feng arrived at the alley with a large group of men, he found ten burly men sprawled on the ground, groaning, while Miss Bai’s face was bruised and swollen. His delicate, helpless wife, Ruan Jiaojiao, was rubbing her reddened wrist. The moment she saw him, tears plopped down her cheeks. “Darling, they hit my hand with their faces. It hurts so much…” Huo Feng tenderly pulled her into his arms, then sent Miss Bai a lawyer’s letter. “How dare you fake an injury and blame my delicate wife? You’re asking for it!” Rumor had it that Huo Feng was cold as iron and merciless, yet he did whatever his wife, whom he’d married on a whim, told him. Everyone thought Ruan Jiaojiao was a fragile little flower, until one day the company was attacked by elite overseas mercenaries. As everyone trembled in fear, Ruan Jiaojiao kicked a mercenary so hard she broke his ribs. Wiping away her tears, she cursed, “How dare you interrupt my husband while he’s making braised ribs for me? I’ll twist your head right off!” Huo Feng: …Where is my delicate, helpless wife?! Then one day, border unrest erupted and enemy agents infiltrated the area. Everyone trembled in fear, only to see Ruan Jiaojiao, who couldn’t even twist off a bottle cap, kick an enemy so hard she broke his ribs. Wiping away her tears, she cursed, “How dare you interrupt my husband while he’s stewing ribs for me? I’ll twist your head right off!” Huo Feng, rushing over to save her: …Where is my delicate, helpless wife?!