As the white cloth was pulled down, the painting on the easel came into view.
It was an oil painting, and the protagonist of the painting was a young girl.
The girl's facial features are not outstanding, even a little mediocre.
The girl's pupils were dark as she looked forward, her eyes revealing complex emotions.
There is anticipation, anxiety, loneliness, and an indescribable calmness and clarity.
She had a mediocre appearance, but because of her eyes and the teardrop mole at the corner of her eyes, she became eye-catching.
The colors of the oil painting tend to be cool and a sense of cold loneliness comes towards you.
When Shen Xuesong saw the painting, he was stunned for two seconds and quickly covered it with the cloth.
"I just drew this casually." Shen Xuesong said with a twinkle in his eyes.
Seeing his expression, Xu Suzhen said helplessly, "I thought you liked Jiang Zhining before, but I didn't expect the girl you like is so ordinary looking."
"Mom, we can't judge a person by his appearance." Shen Xuesong said seriously.
"I know, but you are the eldest son of the Shen family and you will be in charge of the entire family business in the future." Xu Suzhen said seriously.
Shen Xuesong frowned: "I'm not interested in these, I just want to teach."
"You can be a teacher now, but not in the future. And your wife must be carefully selected by the family." Xu Suzhen said seriously, "Jiang Zhining is not suitable, and this woman is even less suitable."
Shen Xuesong was a little irritated: "Okay, Mom, it's getting late, I should go to bed, you should go back and rest early too."
"But……"
Before Xu Suzhen could finish her words, Shen Xuesong pressed her shoulders and pushed her out of the room.
Before she could say anything else, Shen Xuesong closed the door.
"This brat." Xu Suzhen was annoyed. Just thinking of the girl in the painting, Xu Suzhen was confused. She had always thought that the girl in the painting would be Jiang Zhining.
Shaking his head, Xu Suzhen left.
Shen Xuesong looked at the painting, lost in thought: "Why is it that in every dream, this girl always ends up looking like Miss Jiang? Are they really the same person?"
Thinking of their similar hobbies, Shen Xuesong wanted to prove it.
The next day, what happened in Zhonghe Theater spread widely in North City.
There were also many workers at the steel plant that night, and everyone was waiting to see whether Jiang Zhenhai and his wife were really kicked out of the steel plant.
As it turned out, the factory director fired them the next day and even refused to let them live in the family compound, so the couple ended up living on the streets.
In addition, a lot of the saved money was squandered by Shen Anan. Jiang Zhenhai, who had been the director for more than ten years, did not expect to end up in poverty.
Shen Anan's fate will only be worse than theirs.
Because General Sheng personally came forward, the military divorce procedures were quickly approved, and Shen Anan was taken by the police to sign the divorce.
In the divorce registration department, Shen Anan saw Sheng Hao and rushed over crying: "Brother Sheng Hao, please save me and don't get a divorce, okay? Everything I did was because I love you."
Sheng Hao shook her hand off: "This is not an excuse for you to hurt Jiang Zhining. If it weren't for you, she would be the one marrying me."
Shen Anan's eyes were filled with tears, but Sheng Hao signed the document directly and said irritably: "Sign quickly."
Seeing the word divorce, Shen Anan knew that if she really divorced, she would be completely finished.
Shen Anan knelt down: "Brother Sheng Hao, I won't divorce you, I beg you. I said I would help you wait until Jiang Zhining comes."
Speaking of this, Sheng Hao became angry: "I must be possessed by a demon to believe your nonsense."
As he said that, Sheng Hao roughly grabbed her hand and tried to force her to press her fingerprints.
"No, don't!" Shen Anan struggled, but could only watch her handprint being pressed.
The Sheng family has already taken care of it, and the subsequent procedures are just a formality.
Five minutes later, Sheng Hao finally got his wish and divorced Shen Anan.
"It's better to get a divorce this way, so as not to affect my future and reputation." Sheng Hao said coldly.
After saying that, Sheng Hao left without even looking at her.
Seeing that the matter was over, the public security police dragged the distraught Shen Anan back to the detention center.
Inside the detention center, Shen Anan suddenly grabbed the police officer's hand and said, "Can you notify my parents? They will come and take me out. Go find them!"
Seeing her ferocious expression, the police officer said coldly, "We previously notified your parents to cooperate, but they simply refused to come, saying that your life or death had nothing to do with them."
Shen Anan's pupils dilated as she stared at the police.
She knew that the Jiang family had really given up on her and she was abandoned by everyone.
"Take her in and hand her over to the prison after the trial." The police said truthfully and handcuffed Shen Anan.
Shen Anan was numbly pushed forward by the police.
"For intentional homicide, this woman will probably be sentenced to more than ten years."
"You did something bad for no reason, and you deserve it."
Hearing the conversation between the police, Shen Anan's eyes were full of despair: Is her youth going to be wasted in prison?
No, she couldn't accept her fate! How could she let herself spend her life in prison?
Absolutely not!!
Just when Shen Anan was divorced and trapped in a detention center, Jiang Zhining's business fully recovered.
Most people of this era are relatively simple. The harsher they scolded Jiang Zhining in the past, the more guilty and self-blaming they feel now.
In order to feel less guilty, they chose to go to Jiang Zhining's hot pot restaurant. Those who were not well-off would buy some base ingredients.
Driven by this sentiment, long queues formed in front of the hot pot restaurant and all kinds of bases were sold out.
In the evening, Song Yuzhou returned home after finishing his military work. At nine o'clock in the evening, the yard was pitch black, with only a faint light coming from the main room.
Song Yuzhou walked into the main room curiously and saw the candle flame flickering there.
"Wife?" Song Yuzhou called out in surprise.
Jiang Zhining sat at the small square table, her chin resting on her hands, and said with a sweet smile, "The timing is just right. Comrade Yuzhou, please come and sit down. Let's have a candlelight dinner tonight."
"Candlelight dinner?" Song Yuzhou asked in confusion, and then sat down opposite her.
"Yes, with candles lit and flickering, eating together in such an atmosphere, wouldn't it be romantic?"
Just as he was about to deny it, Song Yuzhou suddenly changed his words: "Romance."
"Here, here are some snacks I prepared to go with the wine. Let's enjoy peach blossom wine together tonight."
Jiang Zhining said this with a smile and filled his glass of wine.
Song Yuzhou picked up the cup and sniffed it: "The fragrance of peach blossoms mixed with the aroma of wine smells quite nice."
"It tastes even better when you drink it." Jiang Zhining said with a chuckle, picking up the wine glass.
"You drink too?" Song Yuzhou was surprised.
Since getting married, Jiang Zhining has not drunk much.
Jiang Zhining looked at the wine glass in her hand: "Well, I brewed the wine myself, of course I have to drink it."
"Be careful not to get drunk." Song Yuzhou reminded in a low voice.
Jiang Zhining's eyes were charming, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly: "I've never been drunk in front of outsiders, and I don't know what I look like when I'm drunk. How about giving you a chance today?"
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