In the 1980s, an Educated Youth Teacher Wanted a Divorce If He Didn't Want His Wife
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On the eve of the celebration of the volunteer school, I was kidnapped backstage. When I was discovered, my face was scratched beyond recognition, my hand tendons and hamstrings were severed, and I was left with only one breath left. Jiang Manan failed to make it back in time from a meeting in the border area, so he knelt in front of the golden summit of the snow-capped mountain all day and night, just to pray for me to wake up. And when I woke up, I heard her conversation with her subordinates after she came back in a hurry. "He is your husband after all, but just to let Wang Binbin enter the school as a music teacher, you cruelly broke his veins. This is too cruel." Jiang Manan, who has always been gentle to me, spoke coldly at this moment. "The number of teachers in the school is fixed. If you want to get in, someone must come out." "I feel sorry for Lian Qiu, but I will support him for the rest of my life." The bloody truth appeared in front of me. It turns out that my wife, who loves me and loves me, has never had me in her heart.
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