My husband's childhood sweetheart accused me of stealing her money and forcibly searched me in front of everyone.
When I said I wanted to call the police and clear my name,
my husband, the head of the cultural troupe, looked at me with contempt. “Xu Qinghuan, you don’t have the money to pay for your mother’s medical treatment, so you resort to this kind of despicable thing.”
Because of those words, everyone thought I was a thief, and they locked me up.
By the time I was released, my mother had died because she couldn’t afford treatment and it had been delayed too long.
Later, I left a divorce agreement and quietly departed with my mother’s ashes.
But he went mad and searched for me for three years…
