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<<>>Chapter 1: My Husband, the Plant Man, Won't Die

Posted in 2026-02-27 17:57:19 Source:jack ryan novels in order

The spacious bridal chamber was hung with large red characters signifying good fortune.

Today is Anqing's wedding night as she marries Sheng Xingzhou.

It's a pity that the groom, Sheng Xingzhou, is an artificial person. The wedding was just a formality. The bridal chamber was decorated exceptionally festively, all to appease Sheng Xingzhou!

Anqing had already washed and dressed herself, changing into a red silk nightgown.

Leaning on her own clean and delicate face, she idly rolled her dark eyes. The handsome man lying on the bed couldn't help but sigh.

It's a shame that someone so handsome died young!

The man on the bed had his eyes closed, his face pale. Under his blade-like nose were thin lips. He had lost all consciousness, but even lying there, he exuded an air of nobility that captivated An Qing!

So what, he's about to die anyway.

I glanced at the clock on the wall. In two hours, it would be October 19th!

October 19th is the day Sheng Xingzhou died!

Anqing knew all this so clearly because she had been transported into the novel "Handbook for the Rich Man's Pawn" she had read before, becoming the cannon fodder character in the novel - the foolish Anqing.

An Qing had a low IQ since childhood. Old Master Sheng spent a high price to find someone to perform a marriage ceremony for his grandson, and An's father agreed to marry An Qing off as the bride for the ceremony.

On the second day of their marriage, Sheng Xingzhou, who was also a cannon fodder character in the novel, died!

And the fool Anqing, after Sheng Xingzhou's death, was taken away from the Sheng family by her father, who demanded a sum of compensation from Old Master Sheng.

She was later arranged to marry a man in his forties. This man stayed with her every day, which made her become more and more foolish. Finally, she ran into the street and was hit by a car.

It's a huge capital letter of "disaster"!!

Now, these things will never happen again.

Wait for Shengxingzhou to die.

After he passed away, she resolutely remained in the Sheng family to keep her chastity for him. I presume Mr. Sheng would be very moved by this kind of devotion.

Be a wealthy widow who lost her husband and doesn't have to take care of her in-laws.

Don't get too cocky!

I thought about it and almost laughed out loud.

Looking at the “husband” who was about to die, Anqing put away her smile and said with a hint of pity: "After you die, I will definitely burn an enormous amount of paper money for you so that you can maintain the lifestyle of a wealthy person even in the underworld!"

After finishing, the slender hand touched his pale face.

His cheeks were clammy, with a slight chill, probably because he was about to hang up. He didn't have much warmth left!

Being this handsome, Anqing couldn't help but stroke his other cheek. Her hand felt so good, she didn't want to let go.

Just as he was about to strike him on the face, the man who had been so resolute suddenly blinked.

"Maybe in my next life, I'll be reborn as a human. Don't waste such a good face."

This lifetime, the money you didn't spend, Qingbao spent it for you.

How come it's so noisy?

Sheng Xingzhou's eyelids drooped heavily, and in his hazy vision, he only heard one person chattering incessantly, making his head throb.

After you become a ghost, remember that grievances have their origins and debts have their owners. Don't let Lin Hengyu off the hook.

Please don't come find me, I will burn incense and paper for you every day. I am your wife, you have to protect me, do you know that?

The sound grew louder, and Sheng Xingzhou's consciousness gradually became clearer.

He suddenly opened his eyelids, trying to prop himself up, but couldn't muster any strength.

He is still very weak.

He only glanced at the furnishings, recognizing it as his room in Shengyuan where he had lived all this time.

His memory remained on the day he returned home. He got into his grandfather's car, but on the way, he was hit head-on by a large truck that suddenly swerved out of control...

After that, he remembered nothing.

Who is sitting on their bed now?

Were those sounds you were just speaking to yourself?

Anqing hadn't realized that Sheng Xingzhou had already opened his eyes. Bored, she yawned listlessly.

I don't know when Sheng Xingzhou died, I'm so sleepy.

I absolutely cannot sleep! I have to stay awake until he takes his last breath! This way, Grandfather Sheng will definitely think that I am very sincere about his grandson. Even if the marriage by proxy fails, he won't despise me. There's a chance he might even give me a large portion of Sheng Xingzhou's inheritance.

Hee hee, I'm Anqing, the most beautiful widow from a wealthy family!

Good morning!

This person is sunny.

Shengxingzhou turned his brilliant mind over, and according to what he had heard before, he quickly figured out the relationship between this person and himself.

It's estimated that while he was in a coma, his grandfather arranged a wife to be his "tonghui" (a traditional Chinese practice of marrying someone to appease ancestral spirits).

Although marrying for convenience is ridiculous, the most important thing now is that he can actually hear what this person is thinking!

Despite his shock, a hint of mockery flickered across the corner of his lips.

Anqing, is that you? Well then, just wait for him to die. You want his inheritance and to be a rich widow...

Sheng Xingzhou lifted his gaze and scrutinized the person before him.

A pure and white little face, like a fluffy little ball, with a round little nose and plump lips. From his point of view, the upturned corners of her mouth had a playful charm to them.

It's not bad looking!

He had never been interested in people before, but for the first time in his life, he felt a spark of interest in someone.

He got the idea to play a prank.

"Qingbao, my husband can't bear to leave you behind. Come with me..."

He deliberately lowered his voice, closed his eyes, and let out words from the crack.

Anqing, still immersed in the joyful imagination of being a "widow" in a wealthy family, was suddenly startled.

With a terrified face, she said, "Woooo, dear husband, you go your way, Qingbao still has to stay and burn paper money for you!"

Hearing this, Sheng Xingzhou said again: "I don't want money, I just want Qing Bao to continue being my wife in the underworld!"

Anqing: !!!

Sheng Xingzhou, you dead ghost! Even in death, you're still thinking about this.

You're not content with dying yourself, and you want to drag me down with you.

When Sheng Xingzhou heard the popularity of heart-thinking thoughts again, he was instantly covered in black lines!

Before, he even wondered if it was just a hallucination. Now, he's very certain that he can truly hear his own thoughts!

Still clear!

Although Anqing was frightened, she still had her wits about her and quickly checked his breath.

Sheng Xingzhou immediately held his breath.

"Oh my god! He's not breathing anymore!" Anqing cried out suddenly.

Frightened out of his wits, he didn't even have time to think before turning around and rushing to open the door to call for Master Sheng.

Even at the brink of death, he still craved more. No wonder he died young.

Beware, once you reach the underworld, ghosts will drain your soul and take your life. Hmph.

This person, they even dare to curse him!

Sheng Xingzhou got angry and couldn't help but cough.

At the doorway, Anqing heard a cough. She turned back in disbelief.

I was so startled, I jumped out of my skin! That's freaking insane!

【Author's Note】

Dear readers, if you're seeing this, it means we've met in this book, and everything is fate. Xixi sincerely asks everyone to help by giving a rating, leaving a good review, and if you're happy, please consider sending some tickets or coins, free comments are welcome too! This is very, very important to Xixi, thank you again everyone!

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