After running away, I picked up a ready-made husband

Chapter 1 The Wedge

Under the illumination of the full moon, Cheng Xiaoxiao was dressed in an orange rushing suit, like a bright color among the wolves. Her sunglasses shimmered in the night light, like the reflection of a wolf's eyes in the dark night. Her jeans and stirrup mountain boots were her armor in this world, protecting her and ready to run. She had just completed two months of intensive vr training, and now she finally had the chance to unleash her werewolf nature in the real world.

At the Bank of Bishkek, the crowd was bustling, and her werewolf instincts told her that something wasn't right there. The bank had limited cash, and she needed enough resources to support her pack.

Cheng stretched out, she could feel the people around her, in packs or pairs, and her, the lone wolf. Her friends had joked that the men of the Fijian Muslims were tough, able to snatch the girls they looked at right off the street. But Cheng knew that as a werewolf, she didn't need to be snatched by anyone.

However, instead of the so-called racy encounter, she ran into a riot. The sudden explosion inside the bank caused her werewolf instincts to kick in instantly, and she had expected to feel the same pain as she did in the virtual world, but the reality was far more brutal than the simulation.

In the midst of the chaos, a figure shielded her, a man with the wildness of a werewolf in his scent. He shielded her from the flying shards of glass with his own body.

"Scared silly?" The man's voice was low, like the leader of a wolf pack.

Cheng Xiaoxia came back to her senses as she thanked him for his rescue and asked if he was injured. The man just responded coldly, telling her to mind her own business.

The bandits break into the bank and demand that the government agree to their terms before nightfall. Cheng Xiaoxiao knows that, as a werewolf, she must remain calm and look for a chance to escape.

In the tense atmosphere, Cheng Xiaoxiao feels the unique werewolf instinct to unite and protect the weak. When a man tried to escape but was hit, she stepped forward and asked to save the injured as a doctor.

"I am a doctor, that man needs to be saved." Her voice was firm, like a hunting call among wolves.

The bandits hesitated, but eventually agreed to her request. Cheng Xiaoxiao quickly provided the injured man with initial medical treatment. Her technique is skillful as a werewolf, treating wounds in the wild.

The man showed his strength and speed in the chaos as he quickly subdued the bandits with Israeli fighting techniques, buying everyone a chance to escape.

"Don't run yet!" The man's roar was like a warning to the wolves.

Cheng Xiaoxia ran through the crowd, she could feel the agility and strength unique to wolves. In the midst of running away, the man suddenly asked her name, and she told him without hesitation.

"Cheng Xiaoxiao." Her voice echoed in the night.

The man laughed, a hint of wolfish cunning flashing in his eyes, "Don't let me meet you again."

Cheng Xiaoxiao was taken away by the crowd. She looked back at the man's figure as he disappeared into the night, the werewolf's curiosity for the unknown and respect for the strong welling up in her heart.