He said he had loved her for 27 years and his circle of friends was full of "good husband" characters.
But his diary wrote: "She can't escape. Clean people are best controlled."
She believed his lie about "divorcing you and marrying you in five years", but ended up having an abortion, being scolded as "a prostitute", leaving the house, suffering severe depression, and living in a 6-square-meter single room.
Until one night, he pinched her neck and cursed: "She Wu, you She Wu..."
At that moment she finally understood - it was not love, it was hunting.
Later, she walked in the sunshine and walked on the street dressed in red.
No revenge, no turning back, no forgiveness.
This time, she only lives for herself.
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