I, Lin Yawen, was beaten to death by domestic violence and my soul is still with me.
I saw that my stupid best friend who was infertile resolutely married my scumbag husband for the sake of my three daughters.
She beat and scolded him, turning him into a coward.
She has trained all my daughters into pillars.
I hate it! I regret it! I feel bad!
When I opened my eyes again, I returned to the scene of death.
The husband's fist is about to fall.
I laughed.
This time, I want to personally rewrite the destiny of all of us.
Scumbag? Just take it down.
Best friend? Just pamper God.
As for happiness? My sisters and I earn it ourselves!
