Chapter 365 Love Letters
Jiang Donghua glared fiercely at Sun Xiaoyue: "Tell me quickly, what exactly happened? You'd better explain everything clearly!"
Looking at Jiang Donghua's fierce eyes, Sun Xiaoyue felt a little scared. Why did she blurt out whatever she wanted in her haste?
Jiang Donghua took another step closer, grabbing Sun Xiaoyue's collar: "Tell me quickly, what exactly happened! Is what you're saying true? In the previous life, Jiang Zhizhi and I were the real husband and wife?"
Sun Xiaoyue knew there was no way to take back what she had said, so she stubbornly glared at Jiang Donghua and said, "Yes, in the previous life you and Jiang Zhizhi were the real couple, but so what? She is now married to Zhou Xiye and has two children!"
"Even if you wanted to be husband and wife with her again, it would be impossible! Jiang Donghua, you are destined to be mediocre in this life."
Jiang Donghua was so angry his eyes almost popped out. He raised his hand and slapped Sun Xiaoyue across the face: "You bitch!"
Sun Xiaoyue's face was swollen on both sides, and blood seeped from the corner of her mouth, but she still stubbornly said, "Even if you beat me to death, you can't change any of the endings! In the previous life, you and Jiang Zhizhi met at Zhangbei Farm, then you got married, and after the marriage you went to university."
"Graduating from university should have been the start of your glorious career, but look at yourself now! You've already missed your chance, what do you have left to turn things around?"
Jiang Donghua reached out again and gripped Sun Xiaoyue's neck tightly: "Shut up! Shut up! You bitch, I'm going to strangle you to death today!"
Sun Xiaoyue sneered, "If you have the guts, strangle me! That way you'll be branded a murderer and never be able to recover your life."
"Anyway, I've had enough of living with a good-for-nothing like you!"
Even as Jiang Donghua choked her until she was about to suffocate, Sun Xiaoyue stubbornly continued speaking, gambling that Jiang Donghua would still choose his future.
She gambled that Jiang Donghua wouldn't dare to actually strangle her, thus ruining the rest of her life.
Sun Xiaoyue's gamble paid off. Jiang Donghua did indeed desire a bright future, even though everything now was different from what Sun Xiaoyue described in her previous life. He felt that as long as the messed-up relationships were restored, everything would be fine.
Jiang Donghua suddenly released Sun Xiaoyue's neck, plopped down opposite her, and said with a sinister, wolf-like look in his eyes: "I can spare you, but you have to tell me the truth about your past life and don't lie anymore."
Sun Xiaoyue took a breath and had already made up her mind. She was already living like this, so why should Jiang Zhizhi live a good life?
Why not drag Jiang Zhizhi into the fire pit too!
Looking calmly at Jiang Donghua, he recounted how he met Jiang Zhizhi in his previous life, how their lives improved, and how he eventually became a high-ranking official: "I don't know the specifics, but I do know that your rise to officialdom was definitely related to Jiang Zhizhi."
After saying that, she laughed sarcastically: "After all, with your pathetic appearance, what future can you have? If I had known you were so useless, I would have preferred to continue marrying Zhou Xiye. Even if he died and I became a widow, it would be better than this."
"What's the difference between me and a widow now? I'm a living widow."
Jiang Donghua glared at him: "Shut up! If it weren't for you, would I be living like this?"
Even if he doesn't become a leader, he can still marry a beautiful woman like Jiang Zhizhi, and it would be a pleasure to look at her every day.
Instead of having to come back every day and face this ugly old woman, like I do now!
Sun Xiaoyue sneered: "Instead of cursing me now, you might as well divorce me and then find a way to marry Jiang Zhizhi again."
Jiang Donghua was intrigued and stared at Sun Xiaoyue for a long time: "What's your plan?"
Sun Xiaoyue smiled and said, "It won't be long before Zhou Xiye dies on the border, his body never to be found! Then Jiang Zhizhi will be a widow, and you can just marry her, right? You can't do *that* with her anyway, and she has two children, so you can be a ready-made father, isn't that great?"
Jiang Donghua's face was already very pale, and he clenched his teeth to resist the urge to strangle Sun Xiaoyue.
"You're saying Zhou Xiye will sacrifice himself? Why?"
Sun Xiaoyue sneered: "Why is it none of your business? All you need to do now is to perform well in front of Jiang Zhizhi and win her heart."
Isn't Jiang Zhizhi living a happy life? She'll make Jiang Donghua disgust her to death!
He moved a few steps closer to Jiang Donghua and whispered, "If you lack confidence, I can help you. As long as you're willing to cooperate with me, I guarantee you'll be able to marry Jiang Zhizhi..."
...
Jiang Zhizhi went to bed late and woke up late in the morning. When she opened her eyes, she found that Xiao Zhouji was still asleep. Zhou Xiye hadn't gotten up either. He was lying on his side facing Xiao Zhouji, his arm loosely wrapped around him, while Xiao Zhouji's little face was pressed against his chest as he slept soundly.
It was such a heartwarming scene that Jiang Zhizhi wished she had a camera to capture it.
She sighed inwardly once again, realizing that by the time the phone was released, she and Zhou Xiye would be old, and they would have missed out on so many wonderful moments.
Feeling her gaze, Zhou Xiye opened his eyes and saw Jiang Zhizhi resting her head on her arm, looking at him with bright eyes. He looked up and ruffled her hair: "What are you looking at?"
Jiang Zhizhi smiled, her eyes crinkling: "It's so sweet of you to be holding your son like that."
Zhou Xiye also found it amazing; the feeling of holding the child and lying in bed with the child rolling around in his arms was completely different.
The two lay quietly, staring at the little boy for a while, when they heard a noise in the living room, followed by Shang Shang's babbling.
Zhou Xiye quickly got up and went out to hug his daughter.
Jiang Zhizhi stared at her son for a while, then reached out and touched his little face. A faint sadness suddenly welled up in her heart; Zhou Xiye was leaving tomorrow.
...
With Zhou Xiye about to leave, Fang Hua got busy again, secretly making two pairs of shoes and two pairs of cotton shoes for Zhou Xiye these past two nights.
Two new cotton-padded coats were also prepared and left to dry in the sun.
While patting the cotton-padded coat to make the cotton inside softer, she said to Jiang Zhizhi, "The cotton-padded coats issued to us don't have as much cotton as this one. We still need to wear this kind to keep warm in winter. I was originally planning to knit two sweaters, but he's only been back for a short time, so I don't have time. I'll send them to him when I've finished knitting them."
Hearing this, Jiang Zhizhi, who was holding her baby in the sun, felt a little embarrassed: "Mom, now that you mention it, I haven't prepared anything for Xiye."
She felt that the clothes issued by the military were of better quality than ordinary clothes, so there was no need to prepare anything else.
Zhou Xiye, holding Shang Shang, chimed in, "No need to prepare anything, the team has already provided them, and there are even new clothes that haven't been worn yet."
Fang Hua waved his hand: "I haven't prepared any for you before, but I'll make it up to you later..."
As they were talking, the sergeant at the gate brought over a letter, saying it was for Jiang Zhizhi.
Jiang Zhizhi was still a little puzzled. Who would suddenly write her a letter?
Holding the child in one arm and unfolding the letter with the other, the contents still frightened her somewhat...
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