After Our Daughter Died from Eating Gutter Oil, My Pretend-Poor Husband Threw His God-Sister a Century Wedding

We’d been married for seven years. Just because I used my husband Pei Jingzhou’s family card to buy a gold bracelet, he called me a gold digger.

He even kicked me and our daughter Yuanyuan into a nine-square-meter basement, claiming it would teach us to experience the hardships of life.

To save money, Pei Jingzhou made Yuanyuan and me eat food cooked in gutter oil.

“It’s all oil. What’s the difference? You’re just being fussy!”

“If my daughter can’t handle even this little hardship, how will she survive in this cruel society?”

In the end, Yuanyuan’s organs began to fail, and she was rushed to the hospital. I begged my husband to give me the wages I’d earned over the years so I could pay for her treatment.

But he said Yuanyuan and I had cost so much over the years that my wages were long gone.

That night, Yuanyuan died despite the doctors’ efforts. Yet the electronic screen was playing the grand wedding of my husband and his sworn younger sister, Xia Ranran.

My heart shattered. I called Pei Jingzhou at the wedding.

“Yuanyuan died last night. Give me my money back. I need to buy her a grave.”

But he replied coldly, “Stop joking about Yuanyuan’s life. Keep this up and we’ll get divorced.”

I divorced him without hesitation and took our daughter away, never to see him again.