The 9Th Book of the Perfect Match

On the day I caught him in bed, I charged my lover 50,000 yuan for "mental damages." He turned around and called the police, and I was sentenced to half a year for extortion. My father sold the house to get a refund and asked for forgiveness. His hair turned gray overnight and he died of a cerebral hemorrhage. I held my father's portrait in my arms and jumped down from the rooftop. When I opened my eyes again, I was back ten minutes before my wife went out on a date. This time, I won't kick in the door, negotiate, or collect money. I want this bitch couple to pay me back everything they owe me, including principal and interest.