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Just after I got off the plane on a business trip, I received the news that my son had accidentally fallen from a building and died. I was holding my son's deceased photo and was in agony. But he saw his wife and first love meeting each other in the middle of the night. "Just die, lest you grow up to be as useless as his father!" "Your ex-wife who passed away didn't give you any more dreams, right? I just say this trick works!" I stood there as if struck by lightning. It turned out that his son's death was deliberately designed by his wife. Because her ex-wife, whose first love died, regretted that she did not have a son and a half during her lifetime, she often bothered him with dreams. I pinched my palm tightly and resisted from rushing out. I want them both to be buried with my child!

My husband's childhood sweetheart killed my parents while driving drunk. I wanted to call the police, but my husband blindfolded me and took me to the underground darkroom. There will be a cold and biting male voice in my ears. "Siyu, do you still hate her?" Until that day, I was lying on the cold ground, begging for mercy at the other end of the phone. "I don't hate it anymore, I don't hate it anymore!" Her husband's hearty laughter came from the phone. The day I was picked up, I avoided my husband's hug. When I numbly asked him for a divorce, he went crazy.

There is a joke circulating in Jiangcheng's upper class society. "In order to climb high, Shen Yitong followed her shameless mother and climbed onto the second young master of the Fu family who was paralyzed in the lower limbs." But no one knew that except for that accident, she had stayed alone in the empty house for five years. He refused to touch her. Every time he looked at her, he just said coldly: "You are so dirty." When Fu Hansheng left Shen Yitong behind for the last time, she also withdrew her gaze from looking at his back for many years. This time, she wouldn't stand there waiting for him.

The year Lin Qingyu graduated from college, her family fell into decline and she owed a lot of debt. Even her first love boyfriend left her decisively. When she was beaten to death by a debt collector, Jiang Yanchuan, who had a crush on her for a long time, rescued her and paid off all her debts. In the third year after their marriage, Lin Qingyu completely turned over and became a new rich man. Everyone said that Jiang Yanchuan won this huge gamble! At the class reunion, Lin Qingyu's first love Qin Yan arrived late. Someone suggested playing a game of cell phone bombs. "Design a cell phone countdown without telling any of us. After the previous person asks a question, the phone is passed to the next person, and the next person can answer the question before continuing." "When the countdown rings, whoever has the phone in their hand will be punished!" Qin Yan lost the first game. The winner said with a smirk on his face: "You have to choose one of the people present to be your limited-time girlfriend for ten days." "Choose me, choose me! I am single!" "You are so ugly, how can the school girl choose you? Choose me, I am good-looking." "You are good-looking? Are you as good-looking as Lin Qingyu? It's a pity, she has a husband." Qin Yan lowered his eyes after hearing this, and made a trembling voice. "I... I choose Lin Qingyu." Everyone immediately looked at the corner. "Impossible, Lin Qingyu -" "Okay" she responded lightly, parting her lips. Outside the door, Jiang Yanchuan, holding the door handle, stood there as if frozen...

My wife's first love suffered from kidney disease. In order to save her first love, she gave up my kidney source to her first love. To prevent me from causing a scene in the hospital, I was locked in my room. She stayed with her first love at his bedside day and night, washing his hands and making soup for him. But they only left me compressed biscuits and a carton of expired milk. A month later, she opened the door to my room. "Have you figured it out?" I looked at her desperately with a pale face: "If I don't have a kidney source, I will die." "You have been waiting for so long to say whether you will die or not, and you are already used to it no matter how painful or uncomfortable it is. Do you need to say these things to scare me?" "But Wenlin is different. He has never been able to bear pain. Can't we understand him more?" "Understood." I nodded stiffly. When I walked out of the house, I chose to leave without hesitation. But she was stabbed several times and refused to let go of my hand!

My wife's sweetheart, drove drunk and killed my parents. I wanted to call the police, but my wife blindfolded me and took me to the underground darkroom. For three years, I endured all kinds of pain and torture without seeing the light of day. After every torture, a cold and biting female voice would be heard in my ears. "Yuanzhou, do you still hate him?" Until that day, I was lying on the cold ground, begging for mercy at the other end of the phone. "I don't hate it anymore, I don't hate it anymore!" On the phone, it was my wife's hearty laughter. On the day they took me out, I avoided my wife's hug. She froze in place for a long time. When I numbly asked her for a divorce, she went crazy.

There is a joke circulating in Jiangcheng's upper class society. "For money, Lu Jingran followed his shameless mother's example and got together with the second lady of the Meng family who was paralyzed." But no one knew that except for that accident, he had stayed alone in the empty house for five years. Every time she looked at him, she just said coldly: "You are so dirty." When Meng Chuyan left Lu Jingran again and left, he also withdrew his eyes that had been looking at her back for many years. This time, he won't stand there waiting for her.