On her son's birthday, her husband's childhood sweetheart Zhang Xiaoxiao updated a message on social media.
"Happy birthday! My wonderful son."
The accompanying picture is a photo of my son nestling in Zhang Xiaoxiao's arms.
I silently gave a thumbs up.
Soon, Zhang Xiaoxiao deleted the photo.
The husband and son returned home angrily.
"It's all you, why did you force Aunt Xiaoxiao to delete the photos.
"You are a bad mother, I don't want you anymore."
My son doesn't care about the situation. He punches and kicks me when I enter the door.
The husband watched with cold eyes and did not stop.
When his son had had enough beatings, he took out half of the eaten cake as a gift.
"This is what Xiaoxiao Rang brought to you. Eat it and go apologize to her tomorrow."
His tone was cold and bored.
They were probably blaming me for ruining their date.
I held my aching stomach and saw the bright mango on the cake.
Suddenly I felt a little tired.
Su Cen, let's get a divorce!
