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When Ji Linghuan left me for the eighth time to find his little childhood sweetheart, I realized that my marriage to him was a joke. He always said that Xiao Qingmei was frail and sick and needed to go to the hospital frequently and could not be left alone to take care of her. So he, a so-called family member who was neither a relative nor an acquaintance, voluntarily took on the responsibility of taking care of her. In an afternoon that belonged to him and me alone, Ji Lingheng received a call again. He hurriedly walked out, "Ruirui is sick again, I have to go." Seeing me writing, Ji Lingheng smiled, "Where are you practicing calligraphy? I will ask you to write couplets during the Spring Festival next month." The door was closed without hesitation. I looked at the paper in my hand, and the words "Suicide Note" were clearly written on the first line.

In an afternoon that belonged to her and me alone, Ji Zhixin received a call again. She hurriedly walked out, "Hengheng is sick again, I have to go." Seeing me writing, Ji Zhixin smiled, "Where are you practicing calligraphy? I will ask you to write couplets during the Spring Festival next month." The door was closed without hesitation.

My wife has become a well-known internet celebrity. But everyone looked at me with nothing but sympathy. My friend Lin Dong handed me a small note, "When you go back, search this name on the mobile short video platform." Seeing that I was at a loss with my PHS, he sighed and put his phone in front of me. On the high-definition screen was Tian Chengxia. --My wife who has been with me for five years. She pulled a man into the screen and said, "Today, we are going to give you benefits!"