On our tenth wedding anniversary, I bumped into my husband, Gu Yanshen, and his mistress making love in the fitting room.
During the argument, the mistress pushed me downstairs: "It's time to return Mrs. Gu's position to me!"
In a pool of blood, I saw Gu Yanshen playing with his wedding ring and saying to the doctor: "Keep me safe."
Open your eyes again and go back to the night when you were designed to be a surrogate mother.
This time I pulled off the necklace and pressed the alarm: "Mr. Gu, your fiancée is next door."
Half a year later, during Milan Fashion Week, I appeared in the finale show while pushing a stroller.
Under the flashlight, Gu Yanshen broke the wine glass: "The paternity test showed that this is my child."
I chuckled and took the baby away: "Mr. Gu, you are two years late in inspecting the goods. Suddenly a slender hand stretched out from behind:
"Do you need a lawyer to help you with your custody case? My ex-fiancé's sister-in-law? "
