After Nine Paternity Tests, My Husband Killed Himself

The year our son turned eight, my usually loving husband suddenly demanded a paternity test. To prove my innocence, I swallowed my anger and went along with it.

But he seemed possessed. He took me to nine different hospitals and had nine tests done.

On the day the last result came back, I messaged him teasingly: "Your distrust hurt my feelings. Asking for a thirty-thousand-yuan handbag isn't unreasonable, is it?"

There was no reply for a long time.

The next day, I didn't get a handbag. Instead, I got the news that my husband had jumped to his death.

1. My mother-in-law had just broken down the door to our home when I woke up. Before I could react, she slapped me hard across the face...