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I once thought that love was the most beautiful fairy tale. Until that day, a Rolls-Royce parked in front of the small restaurant I owned. A middle-aged woman got out of the car and pointed at me: "That's her." It turned out that the man I had taken care of for six years was the only son of the Mo family, the most prominent family in Shanghai. The man who called himself Jiang Chuan that I rescued on the mountain road. Now, he has transformed into Mo Yanshen, the eldest son of the Mo family. And in the eyes of the Mo family, I am just a rural woman who clings to the powerful. "Five million, leave Mo Yanshen, you are not worthy of my son." Mrs. Mo pushed the check in front of me. I thought about how he used his "amnesia" to defraud me of my care. I think of him finally putting me in a private hospital for the sake of the wealthy daughter Bai Qingyu. I remembered how our daughter Mo Yuxin injected an overdose of drugs into my blood vessels with her own hands. "Okay, I'll apply for a visa right now. I'll fly to the United States in three days." My calm tone obviously caught Mrs. Mo's expectations. "You... Are you agreeing to this?" "Madam, you think highly of me, but I'm just a real woman." In my previous life, in order to take care of him, I gave up my university degree and lived in a small town. In this life, I want to live a different life.

On my birthday, I deliberately canceled the afternoon meeting because I wanted to surprise my fiancé Lu Zhiyuan. However, what I waited for was a scene that broke my heart. Lu Zhiyuan and a tall woman walked out of the building. The two were talking and laughing, and they were intimate. That woman is Shen Qingyun, his childhood sweetheart whom he has been thinking about for many years. I felt sick watching them kiss and kiss each other like no one else was around. At this moment, I finally understood all the deceptions and lies I had done over the years.

My husband's first love suffered from bipolar disorder, and every time he saw me, he would seek death and survival. In order to take care of her emotions, Lu Chengyu sent me to a seaside nursing home before I gave birth. Six years after my death, his Bai Yueguang was diagnosed with a rare blood disease. The attending doctor said that relatives with the same blood type are the best sources of blood supply. Only then did he remember that I was her first love's biological sister. He immediately called the nursing home and asked me in a commanding tone to come back right away for a matching scan. The six-year-old son timidly answered the phone: "My mother is no longer alive..."

At the family banquet, the husband loudly announced that he and his cousin were pregnant. He also added a sentence: "Fellow clan members, congratulations on the addition of a child to the Zhao family." Then he sprinkled a handful of wedding money. Everyone in the hall congratulated and laughed. I endured my heartache, picked up a few copper coins, and left a message. "Congratulations, husband, on the birth of your precious son." He stood up and left the table, giving up his seat in the main room. I had just left the table when my husband Zhao Heng shouted angrily. "Ms. Shen, what's wrong with Qian'er opening branches and leaves for me? You, a childless person, are you going to cut off the Zhao family?" I silently put down the copper coins in my hand, looked at the disease list issued by the imperial doctor in my hand, and couldn't help but sigh. "Zhao Heng insists on having that deformed son, and I can't stop him."

When I was tied up in a secret room by the Chu family and was about to be smoked to death, Chu Yunshen was having sex with Liu Ruyan outside. "Ruyan, thank you for seeing through this charlatan's true face, otherwise how long would our Chu family have been deceived by her." "Brother Yun Shen, although Mo Qingyu's medical skills are mediocre, he has taken care of you for so many years. I think..." "Take care of you?" Chu Yunshen sneered. "She is a scourge! I have been sick frequently over the years, and nine times out of ten, it was her secret poison! If we don't get rid of her today, our Chu family will never have peace!" Listening to their conversation, I felt like death. An ancestor of the Chu family saved my master's life, and before he died, he asked me to repay his kindness. I have been the exclusive physician of the Chu family for thirty years. I have cured Chu Yunshen's major and minor illnesses countless times, and I tried my best every time. The result? Ever since Liu Ruyan appeared half a year ago and claimed to be the successor of Zhongnan Mountain's miracle doctor, the Chu family has regarded me as a thorn in their side. The most terrible thing is that Liu Ruyan always diagnoses the disease before me, and the prescriptions he prescribes are exactly the same as what I have in mind! How on earth did this bitch do it? The poisonous smoke became thicker and thicker, and my consciousness gradually blurred. Before I died, I touched the Resurrection Pill left by Master in my arms and swallowed it in one gulp. If God gives me another chance, I will make everyone in the Chu family regret it!

When my husband and I were on our honeymoon, his female secretary insisted on going along with us no matter what. It is her job as a secretary to take care of her boss. Before departure, the female secretary wanted to go to the North Country to watch the snow, and I wanted to go to the Maldives to watch the sunset. My husband chose his little secretary without hesitation, without considering my thoughts at all. Later, I went to the Maldives alone, and my husband accompanied my little secretary to play in the North Country for seven days and nights. It was only on the seventh day that he remembered to call me: "Su Yiwan, you got angry with me right after we got married. They say that couples can only see what kind of person they are when they travel. If you get angry again, we will divorce!" What's funny is that on the day he forgot to collect the certificate, his female secretary called him away on the grounds of work. We haven't obtained the certificate at all, so how can we talk about divorce?

In the fifth year of marrying Lu Shiyan, he actually asked for the contact information of all my female classmates in front of me. On this day, the hospital sent news that his father failed to save his life and unfortunately passed away. Now, nothing in this world can keep me.