My Loyal and Lovely Husband

Jin Weiwei rubs her eyes which are getting red because of the anger and worry. Hearing the news, her eyes brighten immediately. “Let’s go to Cheng’s pawnshop!” Although the hairpin is not precious, it is the only thing her mother left. According to the memory of the real Jin Weiwei, this hairpin is quite important for her, because on the dying bed of her mother, she told her that no matter what happened, this hairpin must be with her. Although Jin Weiwei knows little about her “mother”, she knows fully about the importance of this hairpin because the real Jin Weiwei never thought about selling it even if she almost died for the starvation and poverty.Exclusive content © by Nô(v)el/Dr/ama.Org.

They rush to the pawnshop of Cheng’s family. The very moment Jin Weiwei steps into the shop, she asks, “Manager, is there anyone who pawned a green hairpin with tassels?” That manager raises his head, squinting. “No” replies the manager. “Well… it there any other pawnshop in Linshui County?” Asks Jin Weiwei, frowning. She thinks that in Linshui Cunty, over half of the shops belong to Cheng’s family. Did Jin Dabao pawn this hairpin to other pawnshop far from the county? “No.” Replies the manager, shaking his head. Jin Weiwei senses something wrong with the manager. Before she speaks again, the manager looks at her impatiently, waving his hand and driving them out of the shop. “If you have nothing to do. Go out. I am busy with my business.”

“There is only one pawnshop in the county. Are you sure that there’s no one named Jin Dabao who pawned a hairpin? Or might I say that you want to steal this hairpin?” Shouts Jin Weiwei, who is getting angry while thinking that this hairpin is the most precious thing of the real Jin Wiewei. No matter what happens, she must get it back! “What? You kidding? Cheng’s family is the most affluent family in the county. Are you sure that I will steal your hairpin? Don’t make trouble here. Get out of my shop!” “Wait!” Suddenly, a mighty hand stops the door. It is the Little Rich. His appearance makes Jin Weiwei feel calm and safe. “My daughter, please ask your husband to leave me. I am your father, who has raised you up!”

Then Jin Weiwei finds out that Little Rich catches Jin Dabao with his clothes unbuttoned and his face stained with the lipstick. All the shop is full of the smell of rouge. There’s no doubt that the old bastard Jin Dabao must have gone to the whorehouse just now. “Bullshit! I have an account to settle with you for stealing my hairpin! How dare you shout at me?!” Jin Weiwei is driven to crazy, thinking about that Jin Dabao spent the money in the whorehouse. At that moment, raising his eyebrows and looking at the manager, Little Rich lifts Jin Dabao and asks, “You pawned the hairpin there?” Taking a glimpse at Little Rich, Jin Dabao cannot help but shiver. He murmurs, “Yes, yes. It is him!”

“Nonsense! You never came to my shop!” Shouts the manager reluctantly. Although he is frightened by Little Rich, thinking that his boss ordered him to hide the hairpin, he has to deny the fact that Jin Dabao pawned the hairpin in his shop. “Aha, how can you refuse that? I still have the bill with the seal of your shop.” His words make the manager turn pale. “Manager, how can you do that? You are worried about my stealing the hairpin? Though I am bad-tempered, I would never do such a shameful thing!” Jin Weiwei gets angry with her face turning red.

The manager is so embarrassed that he turns around and rushes away, when Little Rich clenches his crunching fists, which can be regarded as a silent threat to him. “Miss, the fact is that this hairpin has been bought by someone. I didn’t tell you the truth because the buyer is my boss!” Jin Dabao pawned the hairpin under the regulation that the pawnshop has no right to sell it within a certain period of time. However, my boss sent someone to fetch the hairpin, which means that the pawnshop breaks the regulation. That’s why I can’t tell you the truth.” Explains the manager. “Who? Your Boss? Cheng Yu?” Asks Jin Weiwei, who falls into thinking with her eyebrows frowned. “That hairpin is made of high-qualified jade. However, the style of the hairpin has been out-of-dated. How does Cheng Yu like it? He is so handsome and trendy.” Asks Jin Weiwei. “Cheng Yu is another boss. Our pawnshop belongs to Cheng Yuan.”

The manager narrows his eyes and says, “Miss, if you want to get your hairpin back, go to Bi Liu Farm located at the east suburb of the county. These days, my boss has been living there.” Jin Wiewei and Little Rich exchange their eyesight, indicating that both of them find something wrong with that. That’s very irrational that how this hairpin was sold out so quickly within only fours hours. And the one who bought this hairpin is Cheng Yuan?! Thinking of Cheng Yuan’s lustful eyes at Littlr Rich at Cheng’s Restaurant, she feels worried and disgusted. Although Little Rich cannot be described as delicate, he is handsome and milk-faced. What’s more, Little Rich is her husband. She cannot stand to see Little Rich being sexually harassed by Cheng Yuan, the fat pig! Then she grabs Little Rich and says to the manager, “If so, let it go.”

Jin Weiwei is quite clear about the fact that the hairpin is less important than her husband Little Rich. Little Rich grabs her abruptly, looking at her with mixed feelings. Jin Weiwei drags him out of the pawnshop. “You crazy? Don’t you know who is Cheng Yuan? Don’t you know that he wants you? Why you grab me? A hairpin is just a hairpin… You are much more important than that!” The moment they rush out of the room, Jin Wiewei scolds Little Rich with her eyes getting red because of worry. “I have an idea!” Says Little Rich with a smile on her face and a subtle gentleness in his eyes. At that moment, Jin Weiwei is confused about his subtle smile. However, moments later, his smile fades away with his cold face looking at her. Jin Weiwei shakes her head to make sure that the smile of Little Rich is all from her imagination.

“I have an idea. Let’s go home.” Says Little Rich, rubbing her hair. Although he has no expression, Jin Weiwei feels that he is really happy. But why is he so happy? She lost her hairpin! … The night is as tender as water. The yard is so quiet that she can even hear clearly the sound of the frogs. Little Rich opens the tiles gently, seeing that Jin Weiwei curling on the bed like a helpless deer.

With a secret smile appearing on his face, Little Rich neglects his tenderness towards Jin Weiwei. Putting the tiles back to the roof, Little Rich disappears into the darkness of the night. On the farm of the east suburb of the city, all the light in rooms off, only the light of Cheng Yuan’s room is still on with the sound of laughter and melody. Little Rich lands up on the top of the roof, lifting a title and looking into the room where a make-love scene continues. Then, with his waist moving a little bit, all the waiters fall down. Little Rich opens a paper wrap and scatters the powder into the room.