For three years of marriage, Wen Tingwan treated me as a stand-in.
When our yacht went down, she threw the last life jacket to her first love and left me to drown.
“Gu Qianming, everyone knows you're the top swimmer on the provincial team! Stop pretending you're dead!”
She'd forgotten that my muscles had been severely torn when I saved her in a car accident. I hadn't been able to swim for a long time.
Watching my wife act so intimately with her first love, I let myself sink beneath the waves.
But she still thought I was just being difficult.
“Gu Qianming, if you want to die so badly, sign the divorce papers first. That way I won't have to spend the rest of my life mourning you!”
Our friends knew I loved her more than life itself and would never give her up easily.
When I calmly handed over the divorce papers, everyone understood that this time, I'd truly been hurt.
Only Wen Wanting laughed mockingly. “Fine, let's get divorced. Just don't come crawling back later, begging me to take you back.”
She didn't know I had no time left for regrets.
While she was tangled up in a flirtation with her first love, I was diagnosed with cancer. I was dying…
