Qian Zhenzhen walked out of the family compound trembling, An Huan's face kept appearing in her mind.
Her smile was so beautiful, even brighter than when she was a girl.
It's obvious that they are from the same background!
Why does An Hua live such a comfortable life?
And she could only sleep in the same bed with the dung collector every day and give birth to a son for him.
Qian Zhenzhen was so absorbed in thought that she didn't notice someone quietly following her.
She walked into a deserted alley and someone behind her covered her mouth with his hand.
Qian Zhenzhen's eyes widened in horror and she struggled desperately.
"Don't be afraid, it's me."
Qian Zhenzhen heard the familiar voice and stopped instantly.
"Zhenzhen, I'm sorry. I promised not to come to see you again, but I really miss you so much..."
The man looked at Qian Zhenzhen affectionately.
Qian Zhenzhen was panicked, her eyes turned complicated, "Guan Yue..."
This person is Qian Zhenzhen’s ex-husband, Guan Yue.
Guan Yue returned from the United States in the 1950s when he was only in his twenties. He gave up the comfortable life in a foreign country and returned to his country with a passion to build his hometown.
At that time, Guan Yue was a young talent full of vigor and vitality. As soon as he returned to China, he held an art exhibition and charity sale, and donated all the money from the sale to support the construction of the motherland. He was a patriot who was reported in the newspapers.
When Qian Zhenzhen married him, everyone who saw him would praise them for being a talented man and a beautiful woman, a match made in heaven.
Thinking of this, Qian Zhenzhen felt extremely sad. If Guan Yue had not been defeated, it would have been so wonderful if they continued to live their life like a fairy couple.
"You..." Guan Yue was also in a low mood, "How are you doing recently? Is he treating you well?"
"He" refers to Qian Zhenzhen's husband who works as a dung collector.
After the divorce, Qian Zhenzhen did not cut off contact with Guan Yue, and the two met often, but always behind people's backs.
Qian Zhenzhen wiped away her tears and said, "Does it matter whether he treats me well or not? I don't love him anyway."
Guan Yue smiled bitterly, "He treats you well, at least your life will be better."
Qian Zhenzhen didn't want to mention her husband who was a dung collector, so she turned to Guan Yue and asked, "What about you? Last time you said you wanted to go and do some activities and not be demoted. Did you succeed?"
"But they asked me to sweep the streets. Apart from..." Guan Yue smiled, "apart from being pelted with rotten eggs and scolded occasionally, my life was not very eventful. At least it was much better than being sent down to the countryside."
Qian Zhenzhen couldn't hide her grief.
Such a life was not originally meant for Guan Yue. Guan Yue should have lived in the upper class of society, fully displaying his talents and accepting the admiration of everyone!
However, he ended up like this just because he said one wrong thing!
"Okay, don't be sad for me." Guan Yue wiped Qian Zhenzhen's tears.
"By the way, I just followed you from a distance and saw you coming out of school. Did you go back to Qian's house?"
Qian Zhenzhen nodded and said, "I sorted out my brother's belongings and went to see An Hua."
"An Hua? Is this Professor An Hua's family?"
Qian Zhenzhen nodded. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but tell Guan Yue what was in her heart, "...She is so lucky. Not only did she not die, but she also saved the An family."
"Really..." Guan Yue heard the bitterness in Qian Zhenzhen's tone and knew that she was envious.
If you think from Qian Zhenzhen's perspective, it's hard not to be envious.
Guan Yue understood her.
"By the way, her husband is in the army, right?"
Qian Zhenzhen: "He is still the commander."
Guan Yue listened and seemed to be thinking about something.
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