On my 30th wedding anniversary, I was diagnosed with terminal gastric cancer. The chief's husband handed me a divorce agreement. Sujuan, please get divorced. I will leave the house and leave all the money at home for your medical treatment. Why? I asked him hoarsely. You cannot die in the name of my wife, otherwise, Wanwan will have to be my successor. Wanwan was so arrogant that she couldn't stand this injustice. I spat out a mouthful of black blood and closed my eyes unwillingly. When I opened my eyes again, I went back to my wedding night.
