Shen Yunci endured it for ten years holding her husband's urn, before she understood how much the Beijing tyrant, whom she disliked in every possible way, who was deaf in his left ear and had inconvenient legs and feet, loved her to the point of madness. When she opened her eyes, she went back to the day when she forced him to sign the divorce. There was blood all over the ground. Huo Tingzhou was holding the pen and was about to marry her and the scumbag. Shen Yunci kicked away the broken glass, sat directly on his lap, took his bleeding finger and put it into his lips: "Husband, I won't divorce, I want to give you an heir." Huo Tingzhou believed that this was her new scam to drain his wealth, and gave in step by step, trying his best to restrain himself. But this doting young lady got even worse, blocking people in the bathroom, tying his hands with ties, and even burst out colorful words of love into his left ear, which was wearing a tiny hearing aid. It wasn't until the scumbag and the mistress were sent to prison by her that Huo Tingzhou locked her in the bedroom with red eyes: "Shen Yunci, you want to run away after flirting? It's too late, you can only die in my arms in this life."