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After accompanying her husband to fight cancer for three years, he finally passed away. At the funeral, the lawyer for his family trust read the will in public. When he went bankrupt and ran away abroad with his first love, his ex-wife received a family trust fund worth five million. I have raised my stepdaughter as my own flesh and blood for five years, and got a large flat in the city center and 10 million in cash. It's my turn. "Mr. Lin said that this must be given to you personally." The lawyer paused and pushed over a beautifully packaged kraft paper box. I pulled off the straps and inside was a handmade love photo album. The first page showed the shells we picked up at the beach. Next to it was his crooked handwriting caused by chemotherapy: "I couldn't accompany you to the end. My love will be left to you in this life and the next life." No one spoke at the scene. His ex-wife Su Qingqing held the child's hand and walked towards me. "Ms. Jiang, the custody of the child belongs to me now, right?"

There was a fire in a downtown warehouse. In order to save my girlfriend's brother, I gave him my oxygen mask. As a result, he was safe and sound, but I was choked by the smoke and became a ninth-level disability, and my future in this life was ruined. I didn't argue with her anymore, walked out of the ward and took out my phone. I dialed the dedicated intercom number I had sworn not to contact when I retired. "Uncle Lin, send an inspection team down. I want to report the '812 Warehouse Arson and Insurance Fraud Case' with my real name."