This is not a dream.
This was his wedding to Su Shiyu five years ago.
A wedding that was treated as a joke by the whole city. A shameful beginning for him as a "waste son-in-law".
The memory of his past life was like a flood that burst a dam, instantly washing away his chaotic consciousness.
He remembered that at this wedding, he was like a clown, smiling at everyone's ridicule, and humbly said "I do".
He remembered that after three years of marriage, he took over all the housework of the Su family, serving his father-in-law, mother-in-law and brother-in-law like a dog, just in exchange for Su Shiyu's occasional look without disgust. He works hard and never complains, thinking that his efforts will be rewarded with sincerity.
He remembered that Su Shiyu finally fell into the arms of the rich second generation named Chen Tianyu. When she threw the divorce agreement in his face, her eyes were as cold as a scalpel: "Lin Yang, you are a waste. Every second I spend with you makes me sick. Tianyu can give me everything I want, but you will only drag me down."
He remembered that he was kicked out of the Su family, penniless, and living on the street. Finally, on a rainy night, people sent by Chen Tianyu blocked him in an alley and beat him to death.
Before death, the heartbreaking pain, the crisp sound of broken bones, and the cold words are still as clear as yesterday: "Mr. Chen said, this is a cheap life, deal with it cleanly."
It turns out that in the eyes of others, my life is just a piece of garbage that needs to be "disposed of".
