Transmigrated to the 1950s to Snatch a Husband

The God of War Duke from a matriarchal country was reborn in the 1950s. Before she even opened her eyes, she heard that her fiancé had been snatched away!

This was absolutely intolerable. Wit...

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Xiaoman narrowed her eyes: "A bunch of men, trying to stop me? Hmph!"

Han Bin felt there was something strange about those words. But... there was no time: "Miss Wang, I know you're powerful. But no matter how powerful you are, you can't outmaneuver a bullet."

Bullets? What the hell? "I've already let you go."

“You’ve let me go. But the village chief and the others have already called the police. The police not only want to rescue me, but also want to find out the whole story. Even if you leave now, they will come looking for you at your house.”

Xiaoman frowned: "If you don't tell them, how will they know where I live?"

"The police can find you even if I don't tell them. You weren't wearing a mask when you robbed me."

Damn it! Xiaoman looked at Han Bin and asked, "You want me to surrender?" If Han Bin nodded, Xiaoman was prepared to hang him for ten years!

"No. What I mean is that we need to give everyone a reasonable explanation."

"Didn't I already make it clear to you? I wanted to take you back to marry you. You said it's illegal to kidnap someone, so I won't."

Han Bin looked at Xiao Man with a mournful expression: "You can't say that. I'm a grown man, a soldier at that. If others knew I'd been taken home by a woman as her husband, I'd never be able to leave the house again. You stole me, hung me from a tree, and now you want me to be too ashamed to face anyone? How can you be so cruel? You..."

"Stop." Xiaoman quickly interrupted him, afraid he would end his complaint with "I don't want to live anymore." "Then what do you want to say?"

"You've been keeping me hanging for ages, and still..."

"Stop!" That's the tone she always used when the men in her backyard tried to get something from her: "What do you want?"

The police were almost here, and Han Bin didn't have time to beat around the bush: "I want you to join us."

"Join us?"

"Um."

"If I go, can I become a general?"

"ah?!"

"Can it or can't it?"

“Listen to me, although we’re liberated now, the enemy’s ambitions haven’t died down. With your skills, you’re sure to earn merit, and with merit you can get promoted. Maybe…maybe you can really become a general.” Han Bin sounded a little guilty as he said the last sentence.

Xiaoman understood immediately. "The overall situation is settled. You can handle the remaining enemies yourselves. There's no need for me... this young lady to intervene."

"No. Listen to me..."

Xiaoman shook her head: "You don't need to say anything more, I'm not going. If you don't have any other requests, I'll leave."

"have."

"explain."

Han Bin thought for a moment and decided to compromise: "If I encounter any difficulties, you have to help me." With her help, many tricky tasks can be completed.

"several times?"

"ah?"

Xiaoman glanced at Han Bin. Was this guy planning to come to her every time he needed help? "I'm not your mother." "I can help you. How many times?"

Han Bin didn't want to say, "Look, we've become acquainted through a misunderstanding. Now that we know each other, we're comrades. Since we're comrades, let's not be so formal. Comrade Wang, let me tell you something. I saw a really beautiful watch when I was on a mission last time. I'll bring you one next time I visit."

Xiaoman smiled and said, "If you're not going to tell me, then I'm leaving."

"You hung me up..."

Xiaoman lifted her foot and left.

"Ten times."

"good."

Han Bin was taken aback for a moment: "If I say it twenty times, will you agree?"

"meeting."

If I ask you thirty times, will you agree?

"meeting."

If I asked you fifty times, would you agree?

"meeting."

If I asked you a hundred times, would you agree?

"meeting."

"Can I change it?"

"cannot."

"Are you kidding me?"

"right."

"You...you...you're driving me crazy."

Xiaoman glanced at Han Bin and said, "You can't be too greedy. If you are too greedy, you will end up with nothing."

"I understand. I'm not doing this for myself. I'm telling you..."

"Stop! Those people are coming up. I'm leaving."

"You can't leave."

Xiaoman was a little unhappy: "I've already agreed to help you."

“I know. Even after you leave, they will come looking for you to find out what happened. When the police come up, you don’t need to say anything,” Han Bin pointed to the spot where Xiaoman had been roasting the rabbit. “Just sit there.”

As Han Bin lit the fire, he said, "I was so focused on persuading you that I forgot about the police."

After roasting the rabbit, Xiaoman put out the fire.

Before they had finished eating the rabbit, Han Bin put the rest of the rabbit on the fire after it was lit.

The police came running, drawn by the aroma. They were stunned when they arrived.

The police officer in charge glanced at Han Bin roasting the rabbit and Xiao Man eating the rabbit meat, then turned around and called over the village chief of Hanjiazhuang and Han Bin's third brother, Han Zhuang, who were following behind: "Is this the soldier who was kidnapped? Is this the female bandit who kidnapped him?"

The village chief was a little confused: "Yes. But why... why are these two sitting here eating meat together?"

Han Zhuang rubbed his eyes: "Brother, why are you sitting with bandits?"

Han Bin handed the roasted meat to Xiaoman and stood up from the ground: "Don't talk nonsense. This girl isn't a bandit. She was sent by the organization to teach me a lesson."

Village chief: "Class begins?"

"Um."

Han Zhuang: "Want me to teach you how to steal people?"

Han Bin really wanted to shut Han Zhuang up. "No."

The police officer in charge observed her carefully and also felt that Xiaoman didn't seem like a bandit: "Was this girl sent by the organization?"

"Um."

Which village are you from?

"Red Flag Village".

"What's your name?"

"Wang Xiaoman".

The police officer in charge looked at Han Bin's military uniform and said, "Comrade, I personally believe what you're saying is true. But I have to follow procedure; I need to have someone verify this girl's identity."

"Of course."

The police officer in charge sent someone to summon the village head of Hongqi Village. "Comrade, what lesson did the organization send this young lady to teach you?"

Han Bin touched his nose: "It taught me to always be vigilant."

"Stay vigilant at all times? Didn't we already learn that? Why do we need to be taught? And why make such a fuss?"

"Yes. I learned it a long time ago. I thought I had mastered it too. I never expected..." Han Bin recounted how Xiaoman kidnapped him: "Back in my hometown, my vigilance lowered. If I had been constantly on guard, how could a young girl like her have kidnapped me?"

Xiaoman glanced at Han Bin. "I'm going to take him; being wary won't help."

The police officer in charge looked at Xiaoman and said, "No."

Han Bin patted him on the shoulder: "Comrade, the enemy hasn't given up yet, we must remain vigilant at all times."

"You're right."

Han Bin pointed at Xiaoman: "If she were a bandit or an enemy agent, I'd be dead. Tell me, should we have this lesson today?"

"It's time to go."

"Was today's class good?"

"Great. This is much more effective than just talking and listening. This method is excellent. I'll talk to my supervisor about it when I get back and see if it can be added to my training courses."

The two chatted for a while longer when the village chief of Hongqi Village arrived. He immediately saw Xiaoman and asked, "Xiaoman, what are you doing here?"

The police didn't tell him what they wanted when they contacted him.

“Your father and mother thought you went to Han Family Village and were worried you would get hurt, so they went to look for you. Oh, and the accountant went too. He was afraid you would lose your horse.”

Xiaoman stood up from the ground. The village chief had arrived, and her identity had been verified. "I won't suffer any losses, and my horse won't be lost. I'm off." She had to go deliver the "gifts" to the two people getting married.