After three years of marriage, I curbed my sharpness and worked as a free nanny for the Gu family. I was scorned by my husband's family and treated coldly and violently by my husband.
He has a white moon in his heart, regards my contribution as trivial, and allows his family to trample on my dignity in every possible way.
In my previous life, I loved him to the point of being humble. I died of a serious illness and died alone. I could not wait for a trace of his tenderness until my death.
Once reborn, I returned to the night the divorce was signed.
In this life, I signed my name neatly, turned around and left, never looking back.
No one knows that I am a hidden genius doctor, with a trillion-dollar business in my hand, and powerful people are vying to kneel down and lick me.
After the divorce, I casually rescued a critically ill wealthy old man, and my net worth skyrocketed, surprising the whole city.
The Gu family was on the verge of bankruptcy, and the old lady's terminal illness had no cure. The whole family lowered their bodies and knelt down to beg me for help.
The former high-ranking billionaire CEO saw Bai Lian's true face and tore apart all the indifference and arrogance.
Late at night during a heavy rainstorm, he blocked the floor of my apartment and knelt down humbly with red eyes:
"Wanwan, I was wrong. Come back, please. I will give you all the rest of my life."
I looked back indifferently, indifferently and distantly: a broken mirror is hard to mend, and those who abandon me will never be together for the rest of their lives.
