In order to get a resettlement house, I was coaxed by my bedfellow to sign a divorce agreement. The agreement was that we would only separate temporarily and remarry after a year.
We lived together for three years. I guarded the house and the children, silently tolerated his busy work schedule, and never had the slightest suspicion.
The foreign debt collapsed at the end of the year, and he lost contact and hid from the debt. My husband's family deliberately covered it up and even tricked me into taking on a huge loan of 400,000 yuan.
There was a sudden thunder on New Year's Eve, and the debt collector broke into the house. Only then did I realize that my home had already become his mortgage.
The unbearable truth from outsiders made me see clearly: He already had a family in a neighboring city
Once all the years of trust collapsed, I cut off all nostalgia and determined to use the law to get everything back.
By chance, I met many people who helped me along the way, who helped me get out of my broken old marriage. Not only did I get my own property and innocence back, but I also slowly encountered new and stable possibilities.
Purpose: to see through the fake divorce trap on the pretext of housing placement, face the ex-husband's bigamy and property misappropriation, use the law as a weapon to get out of trouble, and live an independent life without relying on others.
