My Waist is Protruding, and I Still Tear Apart the Smelly Husband's House with My Hands

My Waist is Protruding, and I Still Tear Apart the Smelly Husband's House with My Hands

by Flower Millet

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My husband is extremely selfish, and I was diagnosed with a herniated disc in my lumbar spine. The pain was so severe that I couldn't straighten my back. My husband insisted on pulling me to do this and that, and I didn't want to, so he started to get angry: "I think you just don't love me anymore, that's why you resist like this!" Under the fierce pulling, my lumbar protrusion became more and more serious, and my nerves were compressed to the point that I paralyzed on the bed. My husband and mother-in-law were unwilling to spend money to send me to the hospital, and complained that I was paralyzed and could not continue to contribute to their family. They locked me up and used my name to swindle money from my parents again and again. And after I was defrauded of all my money, they worked together to cover me to death in the bedroom. When I woke up again, I went back to the day when I was diagnosed with lumbar protrusion and my husband wanted to unbutton my clothes.

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