My mother died in an accident.
The day before the funeral, my wife was busy going back to her hometown to marry her young assistant.
When I confronted her, she acted as if it were perfectly reasonable.
"His mother is sick, and her only wish is to see him get married. I'm just helping him out. It's not like I'm actually going to sleep with him, so why are you getting so worked up?"
But that night, when I called her, her young assistant picked up.
"She's exhausted and sleeping right now. If you need anything, just tell me."
I fell silent for a moment, then hung up.
Early the next morning, my wife called. "I'm having a wedding with Chen Shi. Put your mother's funeral off for a few days."
I said nothing. After quietly taking care of the funeral, I called a lawyer.
"Please draw up a divorce agreement for me."
