Chen La and I have been in love for eight years and been married for three years.
She helped my first love secure a position in the company and cleared away all doubts, but told me to swallow my anger and stop making unreasonable noises.
I was teaching my colleague how to handle her work, and she threw the document in my face, leaving me disfigured.
Later, when I went to the factory and encountered trouble and was hijacked, I helplessly asked for help from her.
But she is preparing a promotion gift for her first love.
After filing for divorce, she knelt down as if she had lost her soul and begged me not to leave, and even arranged a press conference to expose me.
Eleven years of companionship finally gave me status, but I don't care about it anymore.
