After Helping My Aunt in the Hospital, She Forced Me to Be My Second Husband
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I was standing in line at the hospital and had an aunty-level woman stand in front of me. The woman pulled me and slapped me twice: "You bitch, you are a man, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have had a miscarriage, and my ex-husband wouldn't have forced me to leave the house." I was extremely surprised. She must have misunderstood me, and I didn't know her at all. I never knew that when I was at work, the woman's rich ex-husband came to me. Throwing video photos of his wife hooking up with me in my face. "Don't deny it. Facts have proved that this is you." The man asked me to be responsible for marrying his ex-wife, otherwise he would lose my job. She, who is several decades older than me, said that I would be responsible for her lifelong loss of fertility because of me. For the living standard of her wealthy wife, after marriage, I worked overtime and part-time jobs day and night. Finally, on my way home from overtime work, something unexpected happened and I died. When I opened my eyes again, I went back to the time when I first met the woman in the hospital.
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