After Marrying a Hunter Who's Supposed to Bring Misfortune to His Wife, He Spoils Me Rotten

[Period setting + marriage first, love later + face-slapping + getting rich + both leads devoted to each other + HE]

Song Wenhe had been foolish for three years. The first thing she heard when she opened her eyes was her second aunt planning to sell her to a sixty-year-old, lame widower in exchange for a bride price.

The next day, her eight-year-old younger brother was thrown into the mountains to be fed to wolves.

She got up, pulled a one-year-old compensation payment receipt out of a hole in the kang, and hurled the five hundred yuan her second uncle had fraudulently claimed back at him, with interest. In front of the entire village, she tore up the broken engagement contract and shoved her former fiance, who had used her family's money to get into university, into a snowbank.

On the night she had nowhere left to turn, Zhou Linyuan, the fiercest hunter in the village, carried her back up the mountain.

“I'm hard to kill, but I bring misfortune to my parents. Dare to marry me?”

“If you dare to marry me, I dare to live.”

Later, the medicinal ointment she made cured frostbite for half the mountain. She got a job at a state-owned factory and exposed the parasites who had been leeching off her for four years, one by one. Later still, the provincial rehabilitation document was posted at the village entrance.

The people who had called her an “idiot” and a “money-losing burden” knelt in the snow, begging her to speak up for them.

She asked just one question: “Who will pay for the pair of feet my little brother froze and ruined?”