The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

Gu Juan didn't dare to say anything anymore, nodded in a panic, and then bowed her head and left.

"Little sister, the person you're looking for won't be crazy?" Someone said.

"Should... No." The girl is a little uncertain.

When I looked at Gu Juan again, she had disappeared.

When there was no one around the corner, Gu Juan stopped and leaned against the wall with her hands tightly covering her chest.

LV Guoqing? LV Guoqing!

She certainly hopes that what she hears and sees is not true.

But over the years, LV Guoqing didn't think about anything except painting. Although he was already in his fifties, he still didn't look much different from that 20 or 30 years ago.

Time seemed to leave no trace on him.

Look at her again. Her hands have long been rough and shapeless, not to mention her face, because she has been transformed in prison for years and has not been maintained.

Although she had not looked in the mirror for a long time, she knew that her face was as rough as a person in her sixties.

But she is clearly in her early fifties.

Gujuan couldn't help thinking, if she didn't dislike LV Guoqing, but married him like this, would it be different?

And the child.

Just now, I heard from them that LV Guoqing also has a son, who is also a very powerful man. He is very rich.

If she had not thrown the child away at the beginning, but grew up with it alone, she would surely be living a life that everyone envies now, rather than now. She would be despised everywhere.

Gu Juan regrets it.

Unfortunately, there is no regret in this world.

Gujuan thought for a while, and then slowly stood up and walked towards the direction of the hotel kitchen.

Yes, she has a hump now.

One year, several people fought in prison, and then she suffered. Someone broke her spine and lay in the hospital for a long time, but because she was not sent to the hospital in time, she had sequelae.

Not only a little hunchback, but also a rainy day, the whole back of the waist hurts badly.

"What did you just do?" Seeing her coming back, the girl said angrily, "hurry up and work. I want to be lazy the first day?"

"No, I'm going now." Gu Juan quickly waved her hand and said.

"OK, hurry up." The girl said, "I'll be busy in a few days."

"Ah?" Gu Juan looked at her suspiciously.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter to tell you," the girl said proudly. "Our hotel has a grand banquet, so we have to be busy these days. You saw the characters on TV just now. Yes, the reception banquet for famous painters in Qin City is in our hotel."

"What?" Gu Juan was stunned there.

Famous painter?

Is it LV Guoqing.

Gu Juan quickly lowered her head, "I... I know."

It's good to know in advance, and there's no time for it. In case of encountering, it's still her own embarrassment.

If Lu Guoqing had become famous and her son had become rich before she was imprisoned, she would certainly try her best to recognize them.

But now, Gu Juan laughed at herself.

She has become such a ghost. Is she going to ask for insult?

What's more, after all these years, who knows if there is anyone else around LV Guoqing?

As for the child, Gu Juan had no courage to recognize it.

What if he resented the things of that year, didn't recognize her or wanted revenge?