On Chinese Valentine's Day Three Years after My Death, My Wife Asked Me to Take the Blame for Bai Yueguang

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On the third Chinese Valentine's Day after my suicide, my wife approached me again in order to solve a financial fraud case for her Bai Yueguang. She took the forged guilt agreement and stormed into my long-dusted company aggressively. "Where's Mr. Lu Yan? Get him out!" The gatekeeper stopped her with an embarrassed look on his face: "Mr. Su, Mr. Lu..." "What the hell is he?!" She interrupted impatiently, "Isn't it just that the investment failed three years ago and the company went bankrupt? As for disappearing for fun with me, not answering calls, not replying to messages? She glanced at the uncle with disdain and sneered: "Go and tell him that I don't have time to spend time with him today on Chinese Valentine's Day. If it delays my date, I will immediately stop paying for his parents' stay in a high-end nursing home!" After that, she turned around and left with a look of arrogance on her face. The uncle looked at her back and finally couldn't help but sighed: "Mr. Su, Mr. Lu... Jumped from the rooftop of this building three years ago." "His parents were too sad the next day and both passed away." "Today, Chinese Valentine's Day, their family should be reunited in heaven..."

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