My husband is a new kid on the Shanghai Stock Exchange.
At a masquerade held in the circle, his brothers all gathered around a woman and called her "sister-in-law."
But when I just wanted to get closer and ask about the situation, I was treated as a scheming girl who wanted to cling to me.
To teach me a lesson, they beat me like a punching bag.
The amniotic fluid mixed with blood flowed out of my lower body, which was shocking.
My husband was watching not far away. Through the mask, he couldn't see my pain. I couldn't see his expression. I could only hear his voice coaxing the woman in a low voice:
"Susu, today is your birthday. You can do whatever you want, as long as you are happy."
After saying that, he kicked me in disgust.
"How dirty. You want to crawl into bed like this? Don't worry, when you die, I will notify your family to collect your body."
My consciousness gradually blurred.
The person in front of me was hugging me and kissing me non-stop this morning, saying he loved me to death.
Now, he is torturing me with others.
