Reborn as the spoiled male wife of the mortal enemy

Nanchun felt touched and looked at him silently with her lips pursed.

A deep feeling of grievance rushed to my throat, eye sockets and nose tip, and tears flowed out unexpectedly.

He didn't want to be looked down upon by Bai Xun, so he wiped away his tears, sniffed, and said in a hoarse voice, "That's right! Is this grave yours? You'd better be careful, or I might dig it up one day if I'm not happy!"

Bai Xun's face darkened when he heard this, and he looked at him with disgust.

When Nanchun was pushed down the stairs by Bai Xun, she was still thinking that the person in this tomb must be someone very important to Bai Xun.

He lay on the steps, his forehead aching so much that the blood was blinding him.

He looked at Bai Xun standing on the higher ground. A flicker of nervousness flashed across his eyes, just a hint. Then his expression faded and he turned and walked in the opposite direction.

Nanchun knew the path, a hidden path that ended in a fence with a hole in it, from which one could enter the cemetery unnoticed.

His prank was not to really kill Bai Xun, but just to scare him, but Bai Xun really wanted him to die just now.

Tears rolled down Nanchun's eyes, not from the pain in her body but from the pain in her heart.

Because of their identities as tomb seekers and gravekeepers, he and his sister had no friends since childhood and were disliked wherever they went.

Bai Xun was clearly engaged to his sister, but he still felt disgusted with her. He disliked the Nan family...

Nanchun looked up at the azure sky and, half asleep, seemed to hear screams. Then his grandfather arrived, panicked, and carried him to the doctor.

Later, the adults asked him how he fell from up there?

Nanchun only said that he ran too fast and stepped on empty air. He did not mention that he met Baixun and had an argument with Baixun and was pushed down.

Seeing that Nanchun had been in a bad mood since he was injured in the cemetery, Song Amei was afraid that he had come into contact with something unclean in that evil place, so she took him to the witch doctor.

Nanchun felt very uncomfortable every time she saw this great witch.

He was wearing a scary mask, and even when Nan Chun lowered her head, she could still feel his cold and strange gaze.

A red silk sachet fell into his hand, and Nanchun's legs went limp. Song Amei hurriedly supported him, thinking he had a head injury, was bleeding, and was weak.

In fact, Nanchun was guilty of his crime. This red silk sachet looked very much like the one he had tampered with.

Previously, the witch doctor had calculated the fate of the person that Bai Xun was destined to be with, and he found two people with matching birth dates and characters: one was the Nan family's daughter, and the other was Bai Xun's cousin.

The witch doctor said that he needed to prick Nan Yue's finger to draw blood for the ritual.

Nanyue, due to her health, had been pampered at home. She had never seen anything like this before, and she was so frightened that she pulled Nanchun and cried non-stop. As she cried, she started coughing, shaking all over, and nearly passed out.

Seeing this, Nanchun hurriedly hugged her and comforted her softly.

Afterwards, Nanchun used the excuse that Nanyue was unwell and needed to rest for a while. Returning to the inner room, he secretly changed clothes with Nanyue, put on a hat, pretended to be her, and huddled under the quilt for the witch to take his blood.

Two red silk bags containing birth dates that matched Bai Xun were thrown into the sacred fire.

The witch doctor was like a crazy ox at the west end of the village. He danced around the fire, shaking his bells, swaying his head, and muttering to himself.

He said that the one who remains before the time is up will be Bai Xun's destiny.

In the end, the red silk bag of the Nan family was not completely burned, and Nanchun's sister Nanyue became the destined woman of the second young master of the Bai family.

No one except him and Nan Yue knew that the blood was his.

After coming back to his senses, Nanchun secretly looked at the Great Wizard, and was slightly relieved when he saw that he was fine.

"There are peach wood slices inside. Just put them under your pillow." The witch's voice was low and hoarse, and his pale and thin hands fell on Xilingyun's face.

It's ice cold, not warm at all.

Nanchun looked up at him, and his eyes flashed by. The eyes under the mask looked like a ball of black mist.

"We are bound by fate and shackled by destiny. There is no escape between heaven and earth." The great wizard said in a low voice.

Nanchun didn't understand what he said, and just felt upset.

If we look into it carefully, this deceitful witch is also one of the culprits who harmed Nan Yue.

If he hadn't said that the Nan family's child was the most suitable for Bai Xun, and hadn't used that holy fire trick to deceive people, how could the high-ranking Bai family be willing to marry into the Nan family?

Thinking of this, he stared straight at the Great Wizard. In a trance, he seemed to see a glimmer of light in the Great Wizard's dark eyes.

Because of his engagement, Nanchun was taken care of by the head of the Bai family, who made an exception and allowed him to enter the school free of charge, where he became a classmate of Bai Xun.

The Bai Family School only allows descendants of the Bai family to enroll, and Nanchun is the only person with a different surname.

Perhaps because of the unpleasant things that happened before, Bai Xun seemed to have formed a wall around himself that was only aimed at Nanchun.

He was friendly and polite to everyone, but ignored Nanchun and treated her coldly.

Nanchun didn't like him in the first place, so naturally she didn't treat him well.

The classmates were already dissatisfied with the admission of people with other surnames into the school, especially the unlucky Nan family who dealt with the dead.

He had been refraining from causing trouble for Nanchun because he was concerned that the Bai and Nan families were married, and Nanchun was Bai Xun's brother-in-law.

But after a while, they noticed that Bai Xun and Nan Chun were not close. They thought that Bai Xun must not like the marriage with the Nan family, which was why he was so cold to Nan Chun.

Come to think of it, how could a sickly person from a foreign family who made a living by searching for tombs and guarding graves be worthy of being the future distinguished head of the Bai family?

Bai Xun doesn't like Nanchun.

After making this clear, those who wanted to curry favor with Bai and those who wanted to find fault with Nanchun began to try every possible way to cause trouble for Nanchun.

However, he was still somewhat concerned about the marriage between the two families, so he didn't dare to come openly and could only play some pranks secretly.

The cloth bag was thrown into the water, and the ink on the homework left by Mr. Mu became blurred.

Mr. Mu hit her palm with the ruler, but Nanchun remained silent and didn't explain.

What's the use of explanation?

No one believed what he said, and no one helped him.

Nanchun started to fight back because they insulted Nanyue.

"Your family is so unlucky, yet you still dream of marrying into the Bai family's second young master?"

"That's right! The tomb robber is dreaming of becoming a young lady!"

"Our family has never thought about marrying into the Bai family. It was clearly the Great Witch who calculated it, and it was clearly the Bai family who proposed the marriage..." Nanchun retorted.

In a melee, none of the three opponents could beat Nanchun.

From then on, Nanchun didn't waste any words, just used his fists. Even if he couldn't beat the opponent, he would bite him until he felt it hurt before giving up.

After all the trouble, although Nanchun didn't get much advantage from those people who were looking for trouble, he got the reputation of being a scoundrel.

Bai Xun watched coldly from beginning to end.

At the time, Nanchun thought that Bai Xun must have tacitly allowed those people to bully him. If he hadn't tacitly allowed it, how could those bastards be so proactive and keep coming to provoke him?

This person is indeed hypocritical, cruel, and vindictive.