My Husband Is a Courier? Wrong, the Wanted God of Wealth

[High conflict + high suspense + strong emotion + strong adaptation] [Suspense sweet pet × double life × crisis guardian] Betrayed by a scumbag and with millions in debt, I had a flash marriage with a courier who drove a broken electric donkey on the most embarrassing rainy night. I thought I was a pauper who lived with me, but who would have thought that he delivered express delivery during the day and typed codes at night. A few random text messages could actually make the company of my scumbag ex who humiliated me evaporate, and the villain who bullied me went bankrupt! It wasn't until the mysterious financial fraudster codenamed "Night God" on the global wanted list coincided with him, who was able to overturn Wall Street, that I was shocked to realize that the person I was marrying was not an honest man. He was clearly the number one God of Wealth who controls the lifeline of the world's economy! And he put away his sharp edge and only washed his hands and made soup for me. When the monstrous conspiracy struck, he held my hand and said: "Don't be afraid, my wife. From now on, you are responsible for making a comeback and stunning the world. I am responsible for... Making our enemies disappear from this world one by one."