On the wedding day, the fiancé regretted his engagement in public.
The mistress rushed onto the stage with her pregnant belly and hit me in the face with a 5 million dowry contract.
My mother-in-law-to-be scolded me for not laying eggs, and all my relatives laughed at me for being crazy.
I wiped away my tears and threw the bouquet at the scumbag: "Which single man is willing to marry me?"
The whole audience burst into laughter.
In the corner, an ordinary man in a white shirt stood up: "I do."
He took out a silver ring that he had treasured for twelve years and put it on my ring finger in public.
I thought I married a pauper with a monthly salary of 6,000.
But the clothes he gave me were all specialty goods with tags cut on them, and all the takeaway dishes were my favorite.
He said he lived in a rental house in a village in the city.
On the day he moved into the villa, he said calmly: "My friend went abroad and let me live in him."
He said he was an ordinary worker.
I looked at the bank text message on his mobile phone - "Mr. Dong Jun, Yuli Group's dividend has arrived this month: 3,800,000.00 Yuan."
It turns out that the man I married is the invisible head of a tens of billions group.
I have a crush on my college classmate for twelve years.
The scumbag knelt down and begged me for forgiveness. The mistress threw sulfuric acid at me, but he blocked it with his back.
Those relatives of the Wang family who scolded me looked as if they were whiter than the dead when they saw him getting out of the luxury car.
Others work hard to marry into a wealthy family.
He guarded the photo of an ordinary girl for twelve years.
Twelve years of secret love, all for nothing.
Don't ask me if I'm worthy.
He said it himself: I have been waiting for him and her to say "yes" for twelve years.