Chapter 1445 - 1446: Fairness

Gu Juan never expected that despite changing her face and making so many sacrifices, it would all end without leaving a trace.

The defeat was so unfair.

Unfair?

Yang Yunhai will educate you until you’re convinced.

Kill her?

Given what Gu Juan has done, letting her die would be the greatest relief for her.

Many years later, when Gu Juan was released from prison, she was only in her fifties but her hair was already gray.

Gu Juan really had nowhere to go but returned to Qin City.

The city where she once lived both gloriously and recklessly.

Twenty years later, Qin City was even more prosperous than before. It took Gu Juan a long time to find a basement near the train station in Zhabei to live.

Rent was eighty yuan a month, and she was allowed to delay payment until she earned some money.

Gu Juan once thought about finding Gu Haojun, or even inquiring if Wang Meili was still alive, but in the end, she held back.

During her years in prison, Gu Haojun never visited her even once.

Even Wang Meili only came once and never saw her again.

Gu Juan harbored resentment in her heart, that was real.

However, decades of prison life had completely removed all her thorns.

"Yes, I’m sorry, sorry." Gu Juan nodded and bent over to a little girl, "I will definitely work hard."

She now desperately needed this job to support herself.

In this era where either knowledge or skill is required, a woman in her fifties could only find a job in a restaurant kitchen cleaning trash and leftovers.

"Enough, don’t be so clumsy anymore," the little girl said disdainfully, "This job is yours, but don’t come to the front, it’s disgusting."

Gu Juan hurriedly gave a flattering smile and praised the girl who could be her daughter.

"Tsk, tsk, imagine if we had a relative like that," at this moment, the restaurant chef said while watching the TV image, "I heard that famous painter is from Qin City."

"Wasn’t it rumored he was autistic in childhood? Basically a fool, right?" someone else said, "How did he become a painter?"

"That’s something you don’t understand. See, heaven is fair to everyone. Although this painter is somewhat autistic, he’s a genius in painting."

"I heard his son is also very capable," said another person, "A well-known businessman in Qin City, very skilled in business."

"So who do you think is more impressive, the father or the son?"

"Of course, the father is more impressive. It’s said that one of his paintings sells for a lot internationally."

"I say, the son must be stronger. I heard he’s worth billions now."

"You’re all wrong. Let me tell you, the most impressive is the woman who married that painter and bore him such an outstanding son," the chef said, "Just think, how impressive must this woman be to have the courage to marry an autistic, and even raise children."

"This is absolutely true love, huh."

"What are you talking about? Don’t you know? I once watched an interview with Lv Jinzhe, saying his mother had passed away long ago."

"Hurry up and go, don’t be here getting in the way, get to work quickly." Noticed Gu Juan staring blankly at the TV, the girl impatiently said, "You’re not the kind of person who can dream about these people."

A poor old wife.

Meanwhile, on the TV, the report was about the exhibition of paintings by Qin City’s famed painter Lv Guoqing.