After divorce, she married a wealthy man, and her ex-husband's family regretted it

Jiang Ling turned around and saw a familiar woman.

"I, Zhou Yunyun, we were classmates in junior high school. Have you forgotten?" Zhou Yunyun looked at her in surprise and gestured, "We were desk mates in junior high school. Remember?"

Of course Jiang Ling remembered, and stood up and hugged her, with a smile in her eyes, "It's been a long time."

"Yes, you have changed so much that I didn't dare to recognize you just now." Zhou Yunyun has an oval face and speaks softly, "I am now the head nurse of the pediatric department of the municipal hospital. What about you? Where do you work?"

"I'm not working. I'm at home taking care of the kids." Jiang Ling smiled and told the truth.

"That's a pity. You used to be the best student in our class. I always thought you were going to be a big entrepreneur." Zhou Yunyun said with regret, "We have class reunions every year, but I never see you."

When she was in junior high school, Jiang Ling was not only the prettiest girl in the class, but also the best student. Everyone thought she would have a bright future, but after graduating from college, she seemed to have lost contact with everyone.

She was never seen at the annual class reunions. When people occasionally talked about her, those who knew the situation said that she quit her job after getting married and seemed to be staying at home to take care of the children. Everyone sighed for a while, wondering how such an outstanding girl could be willing to be a housewife?

Jiang Ling also knew about the speculations her classmates had had about her over the years. She had not attended class reunions in the past because of her inferiority complex.

In fact, she once attended a party where classmates came from all over the world. Everyone talked about their gains over the years. Some went to study abroad, some became vice presidents, some got promoted and received salary increases, and some bought villas and luxury cars. She sat alone in the corner, feeling very sad.

Everyone is making progress, but she is the only one who stays where she is.

No, it wasn't even the original place. She was the only one who slipped into the bottomless abyss.

She struggled alone in her marriage, with no job and no income, only endless housework to do and children to take care of, as well as ruthless suppression from her husband and obvious ridicule from her in-laws.

But it was obvious that she was the smartest, prettiest and most promising one before.

She heard others excitedly discussing the current situation, but she was the only one who was crying silently.

Since then, she has stopped attending class reunions.

Seven years passed in the blink of an eye, and Jiang Ling unexpectedly met her former classmate in this small barber shop, which made her feel very emotional.

"I don't have time because I'm busy at home. If there is a class reunion next time, you must invite me."

"Okay, there will be a class reunion next month, let's go together. The boys in the class will pop their eyes out when they see you." Chen Yunyun became happier and happier as she spoke, and she climbed onto Jiang Ling's arm with both hands.

In the past, many male classmates in the class had a crush on Jiang Ling, and she even recommended a lot of love letters for Jiang Ling.

Jiang Ling also felt happy.

Although her figure has not yet recovered, her mentality has adjusted. Now she feels that attending class reunions is no big deal. Of course, the key is that she has money, so she feels more confident.

Chen Yunyun was rushing back to the hospital to work, so the two exchanged contact information and said goodbye in a hurry.

Jiang Ling had her hair permed into big waves, and the hairdresser stared at her in amazement when she stood up.

The warm red dress, the long black waves, and the gorgeous facial features all highlight the charm of the woman in front of you.

There was even a woman who just came in to get her hair permed, and she pointed at Jiang Ling and said, "She looks good with this, I want to get this perm too."

Jiang Ling didn't expect that just perming her hair would become a benchmark.

She was very satisfied with her new look. She paid the bill and went home to eat.

the other side.

After get off work, Li Dongyang went straight to Xu Lai's bar.

As soon as Xu Lai saw that he had a long face, he knew that he was unhappy, and immediately called Qingqing over, "Have a couple of drinks with your brother Yang."

Qingqing had been with Li Dongyang for a long time, and probably understood his temper. She immediately poured him a glass of wine gently, and her voice seemed to be filled with honey. "Brother Yang, are you worried about something?"

Li Dongyang held the wine glass and found it difficult to swallow.

He stared at Qingqing in front of him. The little girl was also wearing a red dress, with a young face full of girlish charm.

Somehow, he watched the face in front of him gradually merge with Jiang Ling's face.

Even though the younger girl was younger, he had to admit that Jiang Ling's face was indeed prettier.

He frowned, pushed Qingqing aside, tilted his head back and swallowed the wine, and couldn't help complaining to Xu Lai, "Why do you think women suddenly love beauty?"

Xu Lai never expected that he would ask such a question. He opened his mouth for a long time and asked, "Why?"

"Why would I ask you if I knew that?"

"You don't know, how should I know? You're not asking about my sister-in-law, are you? Does she suddenly like to dress up?"

"How is that possible? I don't care whether she becomes more beautiful or not." Li Dongyang lowered his eyes guiltily and poured himself another glass of wine.

I wanted to drown my sorrows in alcohol, but the more I drank, the more tasteless I felt.

Xu Lai gave Qingqing a wink.

Qingqing changed a bottle of wine and brought it over, her tone was very sticky, "Brother Yang, this wine is strong, would you like to try it?"

That night, Li Dongyang came home late again.

He felt like he was walking on cotton. When he got downstairs, he stood downstairs and looked up.

The lights in the house were off, and it was obvious that Jiang Ling had already gone to sleep with the child.

Li Dongyang was a little dazed.

In the past, no matter how late he worked overtime, Jiang Ling would wait for him at home. When he was about to get home, she would first coax the child to sleep, then get up, turn on the light and make him a midnight snack.

Sometimes it was a bowl of hot egg noodles, sometimes it was a plate of stewed noodles with green beans. Knowing that he liked to eat meat, she would also take great pains to cook corn and pork ribs soup for him.

Every night, no matter how late it was, she would drive and prepare a table of food for him to come home.

The summer night was very hot, but Li Dongyang felt a little cold.

He looked at the dark window and staggered up the stairs.

After opening the door, Jiang Ling's bedroom was closed and there was no light. He stood there for a while, then started to feel drunk. He rushed into the bathroom and vomited while holding the toilet.

He vomited so much that bile was almost coming out, and he squatted weakly beside the toilet with tears in his eyes.

Just then, someone hurried over from behind and put his hand on his shoulder.

It's a very gentle female voice.

"what happened to you?"