The 1970s: The Capitalist's Wife Remarries an Officer and Is Spoiled Rotten

[Military Marriage] [Transmigrate Into a Book] [System] [Period Setting] [Second Marriage] [Raising a Child] [Sweet Romance] [Everyday Life]

The moment she opened her eyes, fair-skinned beauty Song Jinshu found herself in a period novel, as the capitalist's wife who was about to be divorced!

Her husband tricked her into divorcing him so he could marry a mistress.

The original owner foolishly believed him, thinking the divorce was only temporary and that he would remarry her once the political climate changed.

She and her daughter were tricked into going to the Great Northwest, where they lived in utter misery. She kept hoping her husband would bring them home, only to hear that he had remarried!

Unable to bear the shock, the original owner fell gravely ill and died not long afterward.

Her daughter was left behind and married a man from the village. He often beat her, and when she could no longer take it, she left her child behind and drowned herself...

Meanwhile, the man who had deceived Song Jinshu took his mistress to Hong Kong, where his business thrived and the couple lived in harmony and marital bliss.

Song Jinshu, who had transmigrated into the book, was so furious she laughed. She was famous for being fierce; otherwise, no one would have dared marry her even at thirty!

“You shameless piece of trash! Since when have I ever put up with this kind of crap? You think you can fool me? Just watch how I deal with you two lowlifes...”

Without letting on, she cleared out every asset in the house, divorced the scumbag, and happily took her daughter to the countryside to join her parents.

After moving to the countryside, she thrived, enjoying the good life and plenty of delicious food.

But the man rumored to bring death to his wives kept showing up in front of her. He ignored the gossip and stood up for her, until she gradually fell for him.

“You're an officer. We're not suited to each other.”

He replied, “You're divorced, and I'm widowed. How are we not suited?”