I was married in secret for four years. I did my duty and was obedient. Finally, I got a sentence: "You are very good, but I am going to marry someone else." So with an agreement, I left the house. I don't complain, because from the beginning of our marriage, I knew that we were just a transaction. Now, it's just that the deal is over. I originally wanted to hide the fond thoughts in my heart and go our separate ways from now on. "You are pregnant." The doctor interrupted my peaceful life. And he suddenly appeared, with cold eyes and said: "You broke the contract, you have to pay the price."