Back in the 1980S, I Deceived My Husband with a Fake Marriage Certificate and I Don't Want It Anymore.

When my heroic husband Jiang Weiguo told me that he was injured in the war and could not be treated humanely, in my previous life I was ignorant of human affairs and endured it out of love. Two years later, he brought back a one-year-old boy from the military compound and said, "I feel sorry for you. Let's take a child to relieve our boredom." The child was wrapped in a military coat and had a Hetian jade longevity lock on his wrist. At first glance, he looked like a child from a wealthy family. Although I don't understand, in the past ten years, I have raised my children to be cute and cute, but Jiang Weiguo has become busier and busier. It wasn't until I fainted in the textile factory and was diagnosed with stomach cancer that he came back to sign. But the head nurse frowned and said, "Comrade Zhao, is your marriage certificate handwritten? No spouse record can be found in the system, and the signature does not count." I held my sick body and went to the military compound to look for him, but I heard Comrade Li say urgently: "Chief, Sister Hongmei has no family, and the hospital is urging her to sign! You must first obtain a certificate before you can be considered Sister Hongmei's spouse..." He sneered: "Why are you so anxious? If the old man hadn't forced me to get married, and I was waiting for Shuqin to come back from the United States... How could I marry her? After waiting for so many years, there is no way I could get the certificate with a substitute!" "But Master Yaoyang is obviously the child of you and Miss Shuqin. She has raised him for ten years. If the marriage certificate is found to be fake..." "Shuqin is divorced and will return to China immediately." He dusted off the cigarette ashes. "When the formalities are completed, I will send Hongmei to the best nursing home. She loves me so much that she won't care about a piece of paper." My throat felt fishy and the blood I spat out splattered on the army green carpet. When I opened my eyes again, I went back to my wedding night. Looking at my husband who said he was inhumane, I said, "Okay, divorce!"