My wife married me out of family pressure.
But it was my brother she loved.
I didn't want to break them up, so I decided to run away from the wedding on the eve of the wedding.
Unexpectedly, my brother was stabbed by gangsters while walking at night to find me and was sent to the ICU.
When I was kidnapped back to get married, Lin Xuezhi already hated me.
She didn't say a word to me after the marriage.
The only time they had drunken intimacy was when they called out his brother's name.
With the guilt towards my brother, I pretended not to be able to see my wife's shameful love, and numbed myself with endless work.
On the day I was diagnosed with stomach cancer, I tore up a mountain of documents and placed three hanging whips at the door of the company.
The rope was already hung, and I remembered that no one was collecting the body, so I sent her a message:
[Sister Lin, if I want to die, could you please celebrate my brother's birthday first? .
It was rare for her to reply in seconds:
Psycho?
