80’s Sweet Marriage: Struggle for a Good Life

Suno never thought to flinch.

In fact, from the moment her mother-in-law began to dislike her, she knew that the relationship between mother-in-law and mother-in-law was not perfect.

The two women looked at each other with an indescribable anger in their eyes.

"Auntie!" The door was pushed open again, and Gu Feifan rushed in and helped her. "Auntie, how are you here? My brother can visit him."

Gu Feifan's words allowed Gu mother's raging anger to reconcile slightly. She glanced at Su Nuo and turned and walked out.

Gu Yanlan has been in the intensive care unit, and family members are not allowed to visit.

But Gu Feifan tried his best to win this opportunity, and barely opened up the contradiction between Sunuo and Gu's mother.

Su Nuo knew Gu Feifan's mind, but she still couldn't calm down. My consciousness always felt that things were not so simple and disturbed.

"Suno." Gu Feifan glanced at the door, took out a small folded piece of white paper from his pocket, threw it on Suno's quilt, and turned away.

Su Nuo nodded and picked up the piece of paper. After unrolling, she only glanced at her tears.

This is the original copy of the power of attorney Gu Gulan wrote before they pulled the evidence. There is not much to say, but no doubt only expresses a firm meaning, that is, to hand over all the property in his name to Suno.

There is no detailed list attached at the back, which proves that Gu Yanlan has any property.

But in the end there is an additional small clause: it will take effect from now until the end of his life, and any profit and property added to his life will also belong to Suno.

In other words, Gu Yanlan is tantamount to signing a lifelong sale contract. From the time they received their marriage certificate, every penny Gu Gulan earned was from Sunuo.

It is said that simple love is the purest, but a piece of paper in his hand is enough to prove a man's life-long commitment.

The man who loves you does everything he can to hold you a magnificent palace, isn't this another kind of deep and luxurious love?

"Sister Su?" Mu Yue was a little at a loss as she watched Su Nuo shed tears in front of a piece of paper.

"I'm sorry, Mu." Sunuo quickly wiped his face and said, "I'm afraid I can't eat dumplings. Can you help me get up?"

"But the stand on your body ..."

"It doesn't matter." Su Nuo smiled bitterly: "Anyway, it can't be cured."

Mu Yue had no choice but to pick up the dumplings and lunch boxes on the ground, simply cleaned them up, and then held Suno up.

Suno put on a dress and asked Mu Yue to help her walk to the guard room.

In the distance, Su Nuo saw Gu Yilan's parents in the ward standing in sterile clothes, tearing at Gu Yilan.

"I'm sorry," Suno whispered, his lips trembling gently: "Lan, I might not be able to take you to the filial piety. They don't need it."

Su Nuo closed her eyes and burst back tears.

Suno stood in the corridor for a long time. She deliberately picked this shadowless place and looked at the intensive care unit from afar.

It wasn't until Gu Xilan's parents left that he walked over and looked deeply across the glass window.

This Spring Festival is really too difficult.

With the injuries and heartache, Suno boarded the plane to F on the fourth day of the first month.

Long-haul flights aggravated Suno's injury, and she could barely stand up when she got off the plane. Finally, two stewardess helped her down.