Redeeming the Poor Husband (Female Hero)

Someone paid a sum of money to the Wishing Bureau, so the drag sister Jiang Haoran was forced to travel through time. She had to cooperate with the system requirements and play the role of a gentle wife to complete the task. Jiang Haoran, a man of great grievance, spent a year working hard, but in the end he couldn't even touch the clothes of the person who made the wish. Until one day, Jiang Haoran was passing by a group fight in a dark alley and was knocked down by an unknown object. When she got up impatiently, she found a pitiful young man lying on her body. She glanced at him and the young man's face was as pale as snow. At this time, the system, which had been silent for a long time, beeped: the target person has appeared. Jiang Haoran: ... Okay, so it turns out that you are the one who harmed me! _ _ _ _ _ _ When Xu Liang was young and ignorant, he made a wish to the Lord Buddha, hoping that a gentle wife would come from heaven to love and protect him. He knelt down devoutly and happily invested the money in sesame oil, but turned around and forgot about it. Unexpectedly, a year later, his wish came true! However, not only was this wife not gentle, she was also a famous bully in the academy, and Xu Liang was very scared. What's even more frightening is that Xu Liang broke the bully's jade pendant, secretly took it home, fixed it, and brought it back to school, only to be discovered! The bully ruffled his hair and said fiercely: "Didn't you say you didn't take it?" Xu Liang huddled up and held his head, whimpering. He only dared to show his round eyes and begged timidly: "Jiang Haoran, can you please stop hitting me?" Bully: "..." Xu Liang was horrified: She, she, her finger moved, she must be trying to hit someone, what should I do, who will save me? _ _ _ _ _ _ At first, Jiang Haoran tried every means to awaken Xu Liang's memory and asked him to give up this unrealistic wish as soon as possible. Jiang Haoran: "It's impossible for me to play such boring tricks with him." Later, Xu Liang, who finally knew the truth, climbed up to Pulan Temple overnight. He knelt in front of the Buddha with his hands clasped together. He raised his little face and asked piously: "Buddha, Jiang Haoran is so cruel. I don't want it anymore. Is it too late to return it now?" Jiang Haoran, who had followed quietly, had a dark face and hurriedly covered his mouth to fight him away. He gritted his teeth and said, "Don't even think about it. Do you dare to step foot here again in the future?" Thank you for the cover @not talkative fruit wine _ _ _ _ _ _ Pre-collection of "The Paranoid Queen's Little Bamboo Horse (Female Queen)" If you like it, please add it to your collection~ Before falling into darkness, all Huang Jiawei saw and felt were deafening screams, a carriage falling off a cliff, and the pain of tearing his internal organs. When she opened her eyes again, she found that she was reborn before all the tragedy happened. In her previous life, she was paranoid and overbearing. She used her power to create a cage, trapping Shu Lin who was extremely afraid of her and wanted to escape from her all the time. By coincidence, she woke up just when she saw Shu Lin running away from home with a small baggage. Looking at that poor, frightened little face, Huang Jiawei softened his heart. She sighed softly and decided to let him go and let herself go. Turning a blind eye and passing by, someone stopped in front of Bu Chu. Shu Lin suddenly rushed forward, got under her palm, and said with red eyes: "Your Highness, why are you back? I have been waiting for you for a long time." Huang Jiawei's lowered eyelids were raised, her eyes flickering dimly. She moved her palms and slowly clasped Shulin's thin neck: "If you dare to run away again, I will break your wings, aren't you afraid?" Shulin smiled lightly, took the initiative to climb on her shoulder and rubbed her softly, mumbling something vaguely in his mouth. Huang Jiawei couldn't hear clearly. Although she didn't show it on her face, her hands tightened on Shu Lin's waist. Concept: Everyone is unique and deserves to be loved