No Thoughts of You for the Rest of My Life, Mr. Fu

He broke her wings with his own hands, then blamed her for being unable to fly.

Three years ago, she was the Wen family's cherished rose, but he personally sent her into the abyss.

Three years later, she returned from prison, reduced to the lowliest of ants.

He kept her trapped at his side, watching her kneel in the rain to beg for medicine and drink until she vomited blood at banquets just to earn three thousand yuan.

Fu Sichen sneered. “Wen Ning, you owe me all of this.”

She said nothing. When her cancer diagnosis arrived, she quietly signed the divorce papers.

Later, when he discovered the truth about what had happened, he went mad searching for her in the ruins.

But the young woman whose eyes had once held nothing but him would never come back.