The Chubby Eighties Bride Takes Northeast China's Army Compound by Storm, and the Soldier Falls for Her

[Versatile, brilliant painter vs. cold-faced, warm-hearted, secretly passionate officer]

Everyone felt sorry for Xiao Yan Heng. He had been a promising young officer, only to be drugged and forced into marriage by a 160-jin woman.

After they married, Xiao Yan Heng put up with her again and again for the sake of their son. But then, because she was craving a snack, she let their child get snatched by human traffickers at the station.

At last, Xiao Yan Heng flew into a rage. “Jiang Yu, if anything happens to Xiao Lan, I swear you’ll regret ever being born.”

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Jiang Yu, a moderately famous modern painter, transmigrated into a book as a vicious cannon-fodder character written by her author younger sister. Her husband didn’t love her, and her son felt no affection for her.

She had drugged her cousin’s blind date and stolen him, then grown even worse after marriage, mooching food and drink around the military compound and throwing tantrums whenever trouble arose. Everyone loathed her.

Her cousin Jiang Jia Ni, who had married into the military the same year as Jiang Yu, had been widowed at a young age, but she was gentle and capable, and all the adults and children in the compound adored her.

After transmigrating into the book, Jiang Yu first helped locate the traffickers’ hideout and rescue the abducted children, then volunteered to agree to a divorce.

To move out of the compound as soon as possible, Jiang Yu put her modern artistic skills to work. She found a job doing publicity for the art troupe, submitted illustrations to magazines, and designed new clothes to sell to the county tailor shop. Before long, she was rolling in money.

Gradually, Xiao Yan Heng realized that she was coming home later and later, growing more and more beautiful, and becoming more and more popular...

The usually stern and self-possessed Commander Xiao finally panicked. His eyes bloodshot, he pinned her against the bed. “Wifey, I was wrong. Can we please not get divorced?”