On the Day of Divorce, My Ex-Husband Begged Me on My Knees, and I Signed and Turned Around.

At the entrance of the Civil Affairs Bureau, I folded the pregnancy test form into a paper airplane and flicked it to my ex-husband. When he opened it, his face turned pale - twins. I said, "I'll leave as soon as I sign. You won't be responsible." I was already at the door when he knelt down. But I wasn't pregnant at all. That list cost me twenty dollars. The day after the divorce, the woman he cheated on added me on WeChat. She said: "Your pregnancy test report is fake, right? My B-ultrasound report is also P." Later, his mother invited us both to dinner, but no one was full during that meal. I didn't delete the post or look back.