On our third wedding anniversary, I caught my husband having sex with someone else in the car.
>He gasped and said: "Don't make trouble, my wife is still at home waiting for me to eat."
>I silently placed the thermos bucket on the roof of the car, turned around and dialed his uncle's phone number.
>At the wedding three months later, my ex-husband barged in with red eyes: "What do you want from him? Money or revenge on me?"
>I smiled and held the groom's arm: "I hope he will come home at midnight."
>The big screen suddenly lights up, playing the surveillance video of her ex-husband's cheating.
>The man next to me gently wiped away my tears: "Why are you crying? It's them who should cry now."
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