After three years in prison, I became the laughingstock of the whole city.
On the first day after my release, my mother-in-law slapped a divorce agreement onto the table. “A good-for-nothing like you thinks he deserves to marry my daughter?”
A rich heir put his arm around my wife’s waist. “Su Qingyue, why haven’t you dumped this loser yet?”
I said nothing. My phone was ringing.
The voice on the other end said only one thing: “Your Excellency, we have a lead on the case involving those seventeen people.”
I hung up and looked at the people before me, smiling.
It was time to settle the score for what happened three years ago.
As for my wife, she still seemed not to know what I really did.
