During the earthquake, my husband kicked me away, picked up Bai Yueguang and ran away.
I was pinned under three concrete pillars and made 27 phone calls to him.
He didn't answer any of them.
After being rescued, the reporter asked me what I wanted to say.
I looked at the camera and said: I want to call the police.
The whole network exploded.
He knelt in front of the hospital bed and begged me for forgiveness, crying like a madman.
I made another call in front of him:
"Bring your household registration book and see you at the Civil Affairs Bureau."
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It took him three seconds to abandon me.
I spent my whole life telling him what it means to lose.
