I'm dead. A sharp blade penetrated the chest. The person who did it is called Lin Zhi, and I have been my legal wife for three years. We've been married three years and she hasn't even dropped a plate. The night before I died, because another woman came to my door, she told me with a smile that this was the seventeenth time.
Open your eyes again and go back to the wedding day. Lin Zhi, wearing a wedding dress, asked me if I could be more honest.
In order to save my life, I carried my suitcase overnight and signed up for the Jiangzhou Causal Countermeasures Academy, in an attempt to isolate all female creatures with closed military management.
As a result, on the first day of employment, Lin Zhi's name was printed on the list of mentors.
There is a chain of cause and effect in this world. If the betrayal value exceeds the standard, the trial of the other half will be triggered. I only have sporadic and disjointed images of my death remaining, while she has complete videos of the previous seventeen executions of me in her mind.
What's even worse is that the world line's inertia begins to exert force. Business clients, female college classmates, and the lost girl next door always fall into my arms through various extreme coincidences.
Lin Zhi stood beside me with a score sheet and looked at me.
I had no choice but to push away those women and learn how to be a good person who could pass the political review from a selfish villain.
