In the seventh year of marriage, Jiang Mingheng was completely tired of me.
"She was like a piece of wood on the bed, very boring."
Seize company shares, go to hotels with lovers, and even indirectly kill our daughter.
My heart was filled with despair. Only then did I realize that after the ending of the romance, the reality turned out to be nothing more than food, rice, oil, salt and chicken.
After the divorce, I returned to the entertainment industry and became a female boss, quickly starting my second spring as a little girl.
Later I heard that the aloof Mr. Jiang had broken both of his legs because of love, and he didn't even wait for his ex-wife to look back.
