My wife felt sorry for her first love, who was an orphan with no one to rely on, and wanted to have a son for him.
By chance, I won a hundred million yuan in the lottery, so I advised my wife to just give her first love some money instead of giving up her own future for him.
She accused me of thinking I was better than everyone else just because I had a little money, then stormed out of the house.
Even our six-year-old daughter blamed me for being selfish. She wanted her gentle first love to be her father instead.
I swallowed my pride and tried to mend our family.
But my wife and her first love conspired to take out an insurance policy on me and kill me. I died at the bottom of a cliff.
In this life, before I buy the winning lottery ticket, I'll make sure that hundred million becomes shared property.
I smile.
“Sweetheart, you have my support. To make it easier for the child to get registered under his father's household, let's get divorced first.”
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