The Disobedient Young Intellectual Yet Again, The Austere Officer Contends and Competes

Young intellectual Su Jin diligently cared for her in-laws for three years, never complaining, yet she received a divorce telegram from her husband, Zhou Zhenxing.

“Su Jin, ours was an arrang...

Chapter 740 Child, you have suffered.

Chapter 740 Child, you have suffered.

As Su Jin finished speaking, the atmosphere at the dinner table gradually became tense.

"Have you thought it through?"

Li Sihua's voice was unusually solemn.

This is definitely not the reaction she should have.

Su Jin nodded, as if resigned to her fate, and said, "Perhaps this is my life."

Zhao Fenglin straightened his face, his previous affability completely replaced by seriousness.

"You're quite young, how can you be so conservative? Who says you can't stay in the army after getting married? Besides, I know about you and Xiao Yunfeng, you two are simply not a good match!"

His tone was quite certain, no longer conveying a sense of persuasion.

Su Jin looked at him very seriously and said, "Uncle Zhao, Xiao Yunfeng is very good to me. We are already family. It is my luck and blessing to be with him."

Under the table, where Zhao Fenglin and Li Sihua couldn't see, she clenched her fists tightly.

Upon hearing her say that, Zhao Fenglin's eyes widened immediately, and he retorted anxiously and angrily, "Who said it's a blessing? I think it's a curse!"

Li Sihua tried to stop her, but it was too late. Her expression immediately changed, and her eyes flashed with obvious panic and unease.

That girl is very shrewd; she'll definitely notice something.

As expected, Su Jin fell silent, staring intently at the two of them.

Zhao Fenglin is a straightforward person, and now all he can think about is stopping it; nothing else matters.

"Marriage is not a game. You and Xiao Yunfeng are not suitable for each other. I think you should break up as soon as possible!"

"Old Zhao, stop talking!"

Li Sihua listened with trepidation, shaking her head repeatedly at him.

Even if you want to say something, you should be more tactful.

Zhao Fenglin didn't care about any of that, and his tone became even more sharp.

"The situation is already at a critical juncture, and you're still being so hesitant. If I don't tell you, the girl might really marry that Xiao Yunfeng!"

Li Sihua immediately got stuck, clearly struggling with the decision.

At this point in the conversation, Su Jin no longer needed to ask any further questions.

"Uncle Zhao, what do you mean by that?"

Zhao Fenglin kept a straight face, took a heavy breath, and stood up from his chair.

"Let's talk in the study."

Su Jin subconsciously looked at Li Sihua.

Li Sihua seemed to have made a decision as well, and got up as well.

A moment later, the three of them went to the study together.

Li Sihua silently walked to the desk, opened the top drawer, and carefully took out a photo from inside and handed it over.

When Su Jin saw the photo clearly, her heart skipped a beat.

"This is...my mother!"

The photo shows two young women cuddling intimately.

She recognized at a glance that the one on the left was Li Sihua when she was young, and the girl on the right was exactly the young version of her mother in her memory.

Li Sihua's eyes reddened, and her voice was heavy and choked with emotion, "Xiaojin, actually I am your mother's best friend, you really should call me Aunt Sihua."

Su Jin considered many possibilities and even vaguely guessed this.

How could a stranger take such good care of her for no reason? She didn't know Li Sihua at all; it could only be that Li Sihua knew her family.

My gaze was fixed on my mother's smiling face in the photo, and my throat hurt terribly.

I don't know how much time passed, but she also raised her head with red eyes.

"Aunt Sihua."

This sound made Li Sihua unable to hold back her tears any longer, and she gently hugged her.

"My child, you have suffered."