My husband once again handed over my salary to my mother-in-law, and I calmly said, "The project is urgent and I will be away on business for three months." He thought I was angry, but he didn't know that this was a well-planned farewell. In the past three years, he used my money to support his family, buy a car, and support his younger brother, but he took the credit for himself. When he discovered that his credit card was overdue, his mortgage payment was cut off, and his house was full of garbage, I already had twenty pages of bills and the fatal "fake disability certificate" in hand. Finally, he knelt down and signed the agreement to leave the house. In this marriage, I won not only property, but also dignity.
