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My wife Ye Zhen coaxed me into doing a liver matching test to save my father-in-law who was critically ill. On the operating table, she secretly directed the doctor to remove 60% of my liver, but gave most of it to her Bai Yueguang Su Qingyan. When I was lying on the hospital bed dying, I realized that I was just a tool being used. Ye Zhen was standing in front of my bed in a white coat, with no trace of guilt on her face. "Su Qingyan is the person I love most in my life, and you are just a useful liver donor." She took out a check from her LV bag and threw it on my chest. "Three million, your liver is only worth this price, enough to treat you like waste for a lifetime." "Ye Zhen!" "Jiang Yu, you are just a tool, you should throw it away after use." Ye Zhen sneered and turned to leave. "We are husband and wife, how could you do this to me?!" I angrily smashed the water glass on the bedside table against the wall, causing glass shards to fly everywhere.

When Cheng Ye cried and begged me to admit that I was the driver and clear his name for the cheating video, I agreed. Unexpectedly, a month later, he would falsely accuse me of alcoholism and domestic violence, and asked me to clean up and leave the house! "Qiao Xi, you are a drunkard and have abused me domestically. I have tolerated you for a long time!" He pointed at the forged hospital report and edited recording, with a righteous look on his face. "Cheng Ye, you are confusing right and wrong!" "I have evidence that you are crazy. The divorce agreement has been prepared, you have to leave the house!" At that moment, the entire Internet was calling me a vicious woman. I was kicked out of the Cheng family, lost my job, and even my landlord disliked me. Friends cut off contact, and my parents disowned me as their daughter. I lived in the basement, worked an hourly job for a living, and listened to sweet interviews between Miley Ye and his cheating partner on TV while mopping the floor every day. I gritted my teeth with hatred and vowed to make him pay the price!

Jiang Muhan gave me poison for three years, euphemistically calling it "nutrition." It wasn't until his fiancée Lin Shiya appeared that I realized that I was just a guinea pig he raised. "Mu Han, is this the guinea pig you raised?" Lin Shiya looked at me with disgust in her eyes. "Yes, Su Wanwan, my experimental subject." Jiang Muhan hugged her and smiled gently. "I've been taking medicine on time every day for three years. What an obedient experimental animal." "I'm not a bastard!" I retorted angrily. "What's not a bastard? A thing without a parent and a mother, thrown next to the trash can. A bastard is better than you." Lin Shiya sneered, "How could Mu Han love a waste from an orphanage?" I knelt in the rain and begged him not to abandon me, but he smiled. He said to me: "You are just a test subject. When did you become qualified to marry me? It is natural for a doctor to dissect a guinea pig." "Su Wanwan, please understand your situation." "You are not even a person now, you are just garbage that can be discarded at any time."

My mother's pancreatic cancer worsened rapidly. I cried and begged Jiang Yunshen for 800,000 yuan to save my life. He promised to transfer the money immediately. I waited at the hospital for three hours, but all I saw was the screenshot of the payment that Bai Liyue posted in the circle of friends. His mother died in the early morning, and his money came late the next day. Jiang Yunshen was wearing a handmade suit worth 100,000 yuan, and looked at me expressionlessly: "I have been transferring money to Liyue recently, I am used to it." Bai Liyue wore the million-dollar necklace he gave her, with a vicious smile on her red lips: "Sister Xiao, my aunt will understand if she is in heaven, so please don't make a fuss. After all, Mr. Jiang's career is more important." For six years, she was treated as a joke, and her mother's life was worthless in their eyes. I clenched my fists, my nails dug deeply into my palms, and blood and tears dripped onto the cold ward floor.

I send 20,000 yuan to my family every month, but my younger brother said in front of me: "You are quite shabby, and you dress like a street vendor." The moment I knelt down to tie his shoes, I heard the truest voice in my father's heart. [Raising a daughter is a loss of money, and it is indeed extremely shabby every year. ] Even my boyfriend of one year dislikes me in his heart. [Her family's conditions are so poor and she is so stingy, so she is not suitable for marriage. ] "Actually, you are quite shabby. My classmate's cousin drives a sports car to pick him up and drop him off. What about you? He doesn't even have a shabby car." The younger brother crossed his legs with a look of disgust on his face. "Every year, you are reluctant to spend this little money on your brother. Who will marry you in the future?" Dad pointed at the door and roared. My heart felt like it was soaked in ice water, throbbing and aching. It turns out that in their eyes, I am just a cash machine that cannot be used! At that moment, I suddenly felt completely bored. In front of them, I put the 3,800 sneakers back on the shelf and bought myself a picture book that I had wanted for a long time. "Dad, you're right, I really should get out." I opened the suitcase and started packing. As of today, this cash machine is offline.

Former colleague Su Qingya called me late at night crying and told me that she had suffered domestic violence. After I comforted her with a gentle voice, I transferred 50,000 life-saving money to her without hesitation. She said she would come and thank me in person with the hospital diagnosis certificate. I excitedly packed up the guest room and prepared to welcome this poor girl. But just as I reached out to open the door, a barrage suddenly appeared in front of me. Don't open the door! She and her boyfriend set up a trap to defraud you of your house and deposit! You will die! The impatient voice of the weak woman who was in so much pain just now that she couldn't stand revealed her true nature: "It's just a broken cat. If you catch it, throw it downstairs!" She slammed against my door: "Hurry up! What are you waiting for!" My palms were covered in cold sweat, and my back was shaking against the wall.

On the last day before moving, I made a whole refrigerator full of dumplings. Gu Xici kicked open the storage box at his feet: "Stop it, I won't eat it." I continued to make dumplings, flour covering my face like a clown. At eleven o'clock in the night, his childhood sweetheart posted the chat history. Gu Xici's message was eye-catching: "If I had chosen you back then, I wouldn't have to eat dumplings every day now." The accompanying picture showed a table of Japanese food and two overlapping wedding rings. I didn't cry, I just took a screenshot and sent it to Moments: "The dumpling filling recipe is attached." Gu Xici's phone rang quickly: "That's truth or dare and I lost..." I made the last pot of dumplings and chuckled: "Gu Xici, the refrigerator has been emptied, and it's time for me to start over."

While finalizing the details of a billion-dollar merger and acquisition with a client, the phone screen suddenly lit up with dense notifications. Wenlu! Why didn't you notify us old classmates that your husband remarried? The alumni group frantically refreshed the screen, Congratulations to Lu Lu and Miss Ji for becoming a perfect couple! ] I forced myself to smile, pause the meeting, and click on the constantly beating WeChat icon. The whole screen is filled with wedding photos of my husband Lu Yusen and intern Ji Shuyan. The nib of the pen suddenly broke off on the contract. Lu Yusen is the man who cooked hangover soup for me this morning. Ji Shuyan is a newcomer who just passed the regular examination yesterday. I looked down at the pushed wedding live broadcast link. In the screen, he was putting on a wedding ring for another woman.

My best friend killed my father. When my father was in a car accident and his life was hanging by a thread, I knelt down in front of everyone and begged her to save my father. But she looked at me with disgust, rejected me without saying a word, and said my father deserved to die. "Who is your best friend? What does it have to do with me that your dad is about to die?" "Su Yao, I beg you to save my dad! Aren't we best friends?" She laughed so hard that tears were about to fall: "Best friend? You are just my tool, okay?" "A guy who even has a famous brand A poor and unrecognizable person is worthy of being my Su Yao's best friend?" The senior next to me also sneered: "You are such a low-class trash, so your father's death in a car accident is retribution!" It turns out that she was helping me pursue the senior I had a crush on for two years, but she had actually been with him for a long time. She asked me to put on ugly makeup to express my love, just to highlight her perfection. I helped her with her homework, gave her birth control pills, and lent her money. She took it for granted. Three months of humiliation came flooding back. I stood up slowly, wiped away my tears and gave them the middle finger.

I had been preparing for my best friend's wedding for three months, but I bumped into my best man husband, Sheng Yichen, hugging the bride, Meng Wanning, in the dressing room. He said gently: "When this scene is over, I will show off and divorce her." And the woman in the wedding dress said coquettishly: "I don't want to wait any longer, I want a wedding that truly belongs to me." After being caught on the spot, Sheng Yichen explained with wandering eyes: "Wan Ning is just nervous before the marriage, I am comforting her." Meng Wan Ning is also charming. Didi cooperated in the acting: "Sister Mucheng, don't get me wrong, Brother Yichen is just enlightening me." This woman, who was as delicate as a doll, also liked and commented on me in the circle of friends: "I wish you and Brother Yichen always be happy." I held the lipstick that fell on the ground, my nails were almost embedded in the palm of my hand, and my heart felt like it was being stabbed over and over again with a dull knife. The five-year marriage turned out to be just a "bundle of interests" and a burden that needed to be endured in his eyes. I slapped cold water on my pale face over and over again in the bathroom, telling myself that I must not collapse here. Since they want a real wedding so much, I will make it happen.

On the wedding night of my previous life, my concubine Liu Qingrou climbed into my sedan chair. Gu Junlin wanted to accept her as his equal wife after consummating the marriage with her. I caused a storm in the city and Liu Qingrou was forced to throw herself into the lake. After ten years of marriage, Gu Junlin would not touch me. Instead, he carried Liu Qingrou's memorial tablet into his house. He forced me to kneel and kowtow in front of the memorial tablet every day, and wipe the broken piece of wood every day. It was only when I was seriously ill that I realized that they had been hooking up for a long time. In the end, I burned the ancestral hall. Gu Junlin would rather be burned to death than protect the tablet and let me die in the flames. "Since you two are so entangled, let's go to the underworld to be our companions in this life."

On the day I was recognized by the prime minister, I brought a little beggar with me, and the prince broke off the engagement on the spot. My cousin who lives in my house pinched her nose and laughed at me: "Sister, why do you pick up all the rags at home?" My fiancé, who I was married to by fingertips, was the prince of the court. He even went to the palace to break off the engagement overnight: "My son will never want a bastard crown prince!" The whole family said that I ruined the family tradition and brought back an unclean burden. Cousin He Qiuping stepped on the words we had just written, covered her mouth and smiled sweetly: "You little bastard, you still learn to write? Do you want to honor your ancestors for your wild father who doesn't know where he is?" Grandma pointed at Yongtai with her crutch and cursed: "A bastard with unknown origins, Are you worthy of stepping into the door of my prime minister's house?" She raised her hand and poured hot tea on my face, "Because of this little thing, the whole capital will look at the joke of our prime minister's house!" I was beaten all over, and Yongtai was kicked so hard that I couldn't get up for a long time. Until one day I saw the birthmark on the little beggar's back, and I suddenly laughed.

My best friend Lin Ya accidentally bumped into me on the rooftop on the 18th floor, and I instantly fell off the rooftop. I almost fell to death and hung outside the building desperately asking for help. But my boyfriend Jiang Cheng frowned and said, "Why are you reacting so loudly? Xiaoya didn't mean it." "I almost died!" I was shaking all over. "You're just unsteady on your feet. How could Xiaoya harm you? Don't touch her." Jiang Cheng looked innocent. Lin Ya pretended to have red circles: "Wanwan, we are best friends." After calling the police, the police said there was no evidence to prove intentional injury and could only treat it as an accident. Everyone in my friend group was accusing me: "Wanwan has changed. How can Xiaoya be so innocent and harm others?" Jiang Cheng called me and scolded me: "You are just a suspicious lunatic! Xiaoya is so kind and will harm you? You are out of your mind!" Seven years of love and four years of friendship were all shattered at this moment. But when I looked through Jiang Cheng's phone, I found that all the chat records between him and Lin Ya had been deleted. Those "the other party has withdrawn a message" prompts made me realize that this was not an accident at all. What are they hiding?

"Three years! For three whole years you have treated me like a monkey!" I clutched the sheets tightly, my knuckles turning white. "I regard you as my younger brother, but you want my life!" The voice echoed in the ward, hoarse with despair. "Fang Yuxuan, you said you loved me, but you chose him when I needed you most!" I slammed the water glass on the bedside against the wall!

After my wife took over the financial power, she began to fine me constantly. She even fined me for sneezing without covering my mouth. I was fined 300,000 yuan in just one year. It wasn't until I accidentally heard their true words that I realized that I was being taken advantage of carefully. "This loser is so easy to deceive." Jiang Yunqi smiled contemptuously, her eyes full of calculations. "You can just make up any excuse to make him pay." Mother-in-law counted the money proudly: "Yunqi, you are so smart. You have trained him to be obedient like a dog. If you want money, just say it is for his own good." Jiang Yunyao sneered and ate melon seeds: "Brother-in-law is so stupid. He doesn't even dare to suspect that I deliberately caused accidents, and he is grateful to us for helping him correct his problems." So in their eyes, I am just a cash machine that can be harvested at will? !

My father had a heart attack and needed 2.8 Million life-saving money. I knelt down and cried to my wife Bai Ruoxi, who had been married for ten years. She promised that she would find a way to transfer money to me for emergencies. As a result, I waited for three hours in the hospital, but what I waited for was the delivery license for my partner Gu Chengxuan's 2.8 Million sports car. Her father died in the early morning, and her money came late the next day. Bai Ruoxi was wearing the brand-name jacket given by Gu Chengxuan and said coldly: "I have tried my best for you, and I can't help you if you think so." Gu Chengxuan was wearing the million-dollar watch she bought and said sarcastically: "Mr. Lu, your old father is so old, he is actually sad." Bai Ruoxi added lightly: " It's better for dad to leave so that he won't suffer from illness." "You used my dad's life-saving money to buy a car!" "In your eyes, my dad is not as good as a broken car after ten years of marriage?" "Bai Ruoxi, are you still a human being?" I punched the wall, and the blood instantly stained the white wall of the hospital room.

My wife Qin Ya gently begged me to borrow the painting for the exhibition, but she secretly erased it and replaced it with her name to take the honor. She began to disparage me in public as an amateur, called me a three-legged cat, and forbade me from mentioning my paintings in front of outsiders. She became worse and worse, burning all my paintbrushes, pouring ink on my head, slapping me and forcing me to kneel down and wipe it clean. "You, a bastard like you, can only be used as a stepping stone for me!" Qin Ya was wearing a Chanel dress worth 100,000 yuan, with vicious mockery in her eyes: "What kind of bad painting can a man draw?" "You should thank me. Without me, you would never win an award in this life!" I clenched my hands into fists and stared at her with trembling eyes.

My dad had a heart attack and needed bypass surgery. I knelt outside the ward and cried to Su Wanshuang, begging for 1.2 Million for the surgery fee. Her eyes were red and she nodded in agreement, saying she would find a way to raise money immediately. I waited in the hospital for four hours, but what I saw was the transfer record in her WeChat Moments for buying a luxury car for Chen Jinglan. Exactly 1.2 Million. Her father passed away late at night, and her money came late the next morning, saying "Sorry, I transferred it to the wrong account." Su Wanshuang, wearing a high-end suit worth 80,000 yuan, looked at me with a cold face: "I have been transferring money to Jing Lan recently, but I made a mistake." Chen Jinglan wore the million-dollar watch she gave her, with a sarcastic smile on his lips: "Brother Lin, uncle in heaven will understand, please stop making trouble, after all, Mr. Su's career is more important." After seven years of being trampled on, his father's life is worthless in their eyes. I clenched my fists, my nails pricked my palms, and blood and tears dripped onto the cold corridor floor.

After returning from chemotherapy, I found that the studio had been changed into a pink check-in spot by an internet celebrity. My Hasselblad camera became her selfie tool, and my collection of Aurora films were scattered everywhere like garbage. What made me collapse even more was that Cheng Yan, the photographer I had cultivated by myself, hugged the woman and looked at me indifferently. "Are you the sponsor aunt that Brother Cheng Yan mentioned?" Su Xiaowan crossed her legs with a look of contempt on her face. Before I could react, Cheng Yan defended her and accused me: "Isn't it just a few rolls of film? What's all this fuss about? Your set is already outdated." "Outdated? Cheng Yan, I promoted you from a poor student in a third-rate university to a top photographer. Is this outdated?" "That's a business investment! We've already settled down!" He stroked Su Xiaowan's hair, "You were just lucky and happened to find a piece of jade." I was shaking with anger. Everyone looked at me with strange eyes, a lunatic who said "old women can't make love". I looked at this ungrateful white-eyed wolf and sneered. Do they think I'm just an abandoned benefactor? It's time to show them who the real master is.

My son Chu Xiaohang was qualified to star in the school art festival based on his ability, but he was replaced the next day. What's even more irritating is that the kid who was trying to grab a spot turned out to be the son of my wife's lover, Ma Zhiqiang. When I rushed to the school to ask for an explanation, this bastard pointed at my nose and cursed: "A poor man deserves to shout in such an aristocratic school? Go back to your rental house!" I suppressed my anger and felt like a knife in my heart when I looked at his arrogant face. It's okay to spend my money to make love with men outside, but I still want the mistress's brat to step on my son's head? No way!

Female colleague Jiang Lin threw away my Starbucks without permission, claiming that I was wasting money and "doesn't know how to run a household." She declared me her "husband" in public, and invited her parents into the work group to introduce me as her "future son-in-law." She monitored my diet without permission, asked for my bank card password, and even posted photos of our "wedding photos." "You spend money lavishly, how can a man be so prodigal?" Jiang Lin put her hands on her hips, with a strange possessiveness in her eyes. "Is it none of your business that I spend my own money?" I clenched my fists and my chest heaved violently. "I'm so good to you, but you don't recognize me because you think I have no money and no background!" She pretended to have tears in her eyes, and the colleagues around her looked at me strangely. "Are you fucking delusional? We are not a couple at all!" I growled through gritted teeth. "Forget it, I know you are embarrassed. I will take you to see my parents tonight and bring your certificate of savings. They want to see if you have the financial ability to marry me." She texted as a matter of course. "That's enough! Jiang Lin, if you come one step closer to me, I'll call the police!"

When my mother needed 300,000 life-saving money at a critical moment, Xiao Yu shut down his phone and disappeared without a trace. He asked Song Ruyi to help him get money to save my mother, but he asked me to sign a breakup agreement in exchange. When I cried and questioned him after signing the agreement, he actually accused me in public of breaking up with him for money. Xiao Yu looked at me with cold eyes, and his voice was full of contempt: "So you, like other women, only care about money!" "Chu Yao, I was really blind, thinking how noble you were!" Xiao Yu sneered and shook his head: "You are really cheap to betray your feelings for 300,000!" I held the bloody agreement, and my heart felt like it had been torn in half.

Qin Li tied me to the operating table and skinned me alive just to transplant a perfect face to his Bai Yueguang Su Qinghuan. He tied me to the operating table with his own hands, and the cold blade passed across my cheek, peeling off my skin inch by inch. I struggled wildly and begged, but he said coldly: "Lin Wanwan, you have been just a substitute for Qing Huan from the beginning, a shadow. When did you become worthy of talking about human life?" "Your face matches Qing Huan the best. This is your honor." I laughed crazily and cursed him: " I curse you! There will be no peace for the rest of my life!" He roughly stuffed the gauze into my mouth: "Peel off this face completely! Let her see it with her own eyes!" I died on the cold operating table, watching my face being transplanted to Su Qinghuan. When I opened my eyes again and was reborn three years ago, he still looked at me with the eyes of examining the goods: "Make a price, this face will be my gift to Qing Huan in one year." I picked up the hot latte and poured it all on his expensive white suit. "Mr. Qin, if you are sick, go get it treated. One of your brains and your face must be cured."

My daughter's gymnastics uniform was stuck with strong glue during a gymnastics competition. When she fell from the balance beam, her skin was torn and her entire back was covered in blood. Su Yutong held up her mobile phone to live broadcast the tragic situation of my daughter: "Look! The ugly duckling in the slums wanted to be a white swan, but his wings were stuck!" She also secretly picked up alcohol and tried to pour it on the wound. Her mother, Lin Yanran, threw 10,000 yuan in my face: "Cleaner, this is your three years' salary, use it to treat your daughter, and then get out!" "Want the last piece of money? Learn three dog barks first!" Su Yu Tong stepped on the banknotes on the ground, "Kneel down and kowtow, saying that this slave knows your mistake!" Mrs. Zhang slapped me: "Mrs. Su is talking to you, and you still dare to stand?" I wiped the blood from the corner of my mouth and took out my diamond-encrusted hand. Machine: "Butler Wang, bring the safe in the basement of the old house." "Hahaha!" Lin Yanran burst into laughter, "The cleaner is on the show? Which mental hospital did he run out of?" Ten minutes later, an old man walked in surrounded by twenty bodyguards in black. He knelt on one knee: "Miss, I'm late!" "For your acting skills, I owe you an Academy Award for Best Actor!" They were still laughing wildly. As everyone knows, the account that drove me out of my house twenty years ago should be settled.

My perfect husband, Gu Yanchen, slowly deprived me of everything in the name of love, like boiling a frog in warm water. He did not allow me to be alone with any male colleagues, deleted all my friend contact information, and even wanted me to resign and go home to make his exclusive vase. I thought this was a sign that he loved me too much, until I found out that he was having an affair with his ex-girlfriend Jiang Yuer behind my back. The innocent-looking Jiang Yue'er said in the recording with a pinched voice: "Some people, what's the use of occupying a position? The person in Chenchen's heart is me." Her laughter was sharp and harsh, as if she was laughing at my stupidity: "He said his wife didn't understand anything and was very boring, but she was the most relaxed when she was with me." Even the unique Cartier bracelet on my wrist, she has exactly the same one. My whole body was cold, my hands and feet were numb, and the tender and considerate memories of the past three years instantly turned into the most vicious mockery.

I lowered my head and took a sip of red wine, but what I tasted was the taste of blood on the tip of my tongue. They forget that my master's degree was from the Academy of Fine Arts in Rome. You won't even notice that I have an admission notice from abroad hidden in my backpack.

My favorite husband Song Junze and my best friend Bai Shasha teamed up to poison me at my birthday party. They carefully planned this murder in order to seize the inheritance that my grandfather left me, which is worth billions. In my previous life, I, a master of law, died like a complete joke. Reborn and returned to the day before the murder, when I saw that hypocritical face again, Song Junze held my hand gently: "Shiyu, tomorrow is your birthday. I specially prepared the 1982 Lafite. You must drink it all." Bai Shasha said. Holding my arm, her red lips opened slightly: "Shiyu, everything about you will soon be mine, your husband, your mansion, your inheritance... It's all mine." The angry flames burned crazily in my chest, and the hatred almost swallowed me up.

I gripped the steering wheel tightly, my knuckles turned white, and tears welled up in my eyes. Did three years of humble flattery and three years of caution lead to this kind of humiliation? Since you think it would be better if we died, then I will help you.

My mother-in-law secretly took photos of me breastfeeding and sent them to my family group, so that all my relatives could comment on my body. When my husband Zhang Haoran came home, he slapped me in the face without asking why, and forced me to kneel down and apologize to her. My mother-in-law even put moldy rice in my rice, saying that I was too delicate to stay in this home. "How could you do this to my mother?" Zhang Haoran pointed at my nose and cursed. The mother-in-law sneered on the side: "Without my son, you are nothing!" "What qualifications does an outsider have to run wild in this family?" The grievances of the past three years broke out in an instant. I have had enough of the torture of this mother and son!

My whole family and my girlfriend colluded to force me to hand over the 80 million project to my good-for-nothing brother. My girlfriend hooked up with my brother in front of me, saying that my emotional intelligence was low and I wasn't as good as him. They asked me to serve as a waiter serving tea and water at the signing site of the project I had been following for three years. My father reprimanded me and said, "What else can you do besides working? Being your brother's assistant is just a compliment to you!" My stepmother said angrily, "You only have this ability anyway, so why not help your brother? It's a waste." "I was really blind at the time. Zihan, you are not worthy of me at all, or Zixuan is more manly." Bai Xinyi looked at me with disgust. Three years of hard work were said to be worthless. In their eyes, I was just a free tool man! I glanced at them, then turned and left.

Yu Xiu stole my idea and shamelessly signed it with his new girlfriend's name. He relied on my crush on him to make me willingly work as a tool for four years. When I finally resisted, he turned against me and even talked about my feelings. "Lin Wei, aren't you making such a fuss just because I didn't respond to your feelings?" Yu Xiu looked contemptuous, as if my efforts were not worth mentioning. "You think you are great? Without me, you are nothing!" Naked malice flashed in his eyes. "I guarantee that the whole company will isolate you." He threatened me in a low voice. "You will know what it means to regret then." "Do you know why I have been so good to you in the past four years?" I threw his hand away, and the red mark he had left on my wrist was already there. "Thank you for making me see how stupid I am. Now I can finally be free! Get out!"

Chen Xiaowen and I were married for three months. She suddenly disappeared and left a debt of 800,000 yuan, claiming that I had signed a loan contract. She took the debt collector back to my hometown village and said in front of the whole village that our marriage was a sham. The most vicious thing was that she touched her swollen belly and told everyone that this child was not mine. Chen Xiaowen was standing next to the Mercedes-Benz in designer clothes and looked at me coldly: "Jianguo, do you really think I will fall in love with a country bumpkin like you?" "I am with you purely because you are easy to cheat. Look at your own virtues, are you worthy of me?" "In these three months, you have been the child in my belly. "Being a cheap dad is your only contribution." "Chen Xiaowen, how could you do this to me? I really love you!" "I have been saving money for you for three years, just to give you the best life!" I looked into her eyes and was filled with anger.

In her previous life, Su Nian was gentle and considerate to me, but at the same time she filled her diary with hatred for me. She climbed up on my dignity at the reception, laughing at me as a stumbling block in her life. "You know? Every time I pass by Wall Street, I feel lucky that I didn't go to a state university with you." Her new boyfriend added: "Otherwise, I should be counting change in a convenience store now, right?" "I should be wearing Prada and standing in a skyscraper, how could I be trapped in a firewood, rice, oil and salt by you?" I thought she stayed because of love, but she hated me for a whole ten years! Later, she made a mistake in her investment and she jumped from the top floor. I collected her body for her. Open your eyes again and return to the third grade classroom. She handed over the note: "Can you teach me this question?" I tore it into pieces in front of her: "Go to Harvard and I will personally buy your ticket this time."

My wife stole my Nobel Prize just to please her white moonlight. She secretly photographed my research materials and gave them to Chief Bai Yueguang, so that he could publish them first and become famous. When I was accused of plagiarism, I begged and she still refused to testify for me. "Zhou Lin, can you stop being so selfish?" Qin Ya sneered and arranged her hair. "Brother Mu Han's career has just started. Will you die if you help me?" "That's all you have anyway." She put on lipstick and her tone was as contemptuous as a beggar giving alms. Jiang Muhan hugged her waist and raised his eyebrows at me proudly: "Brother, thank you for the formula, we will make good use of it." "Ten years of hard work! That is my life!" I clenched my fists, and my blood vessels were about to explode. "Qin Ya, how am I sorry for you?" "Zhou Lin, can you be considerate? Don't be so pretentious!" It turns out that in her heart, Jiang Muhan's frown is ten thousand times more important than my Nobel Prize nomination. It turns out that the honor I tried so hard to give her was even worse than shit in her eyes!

As a heir to the Gu family's medical skills, I am proficient in the lost Nine-Turn Soul-Reviving Needle. In the last life, Wen Shiyu stole the hosta belonging to my true savior and pretended to be my benefactor to defraud me of my feelings and medical skills. In order to save her, I worked hard and used all my family's medical skills, but in the end she and the wild man Leng Muchen teamed up to kill me. Before I died, I learned that the person who really saved me was Shen Qingyin, and that woman was just a liar who stole the token. "Gu Lingxiao, you fool, I have never saved you!" "I stole that hosta, and you foolishly gave your life for a lie!" "Shen Qingyin has died long ago, you will never see her again!" I breathed my last breath in despair. When I opened my eyes again, I went back to the day when Wen Shiyu knelt in front of me and asked for help. Watching her performance, I spoke calmly. "Miss Wen, I can't cure your disease."

In order to cover up the medical accident, my wife Qin Ya forged my signature to make me take the blame. Seven-year-old Chen Xiaoming died of hospital infection, but I, an innocent doctor, was sent to prison. In the past five years, she not only did not visit the prison once, but she continued to persecute me after I was released from prison, so that I would never be able to turn over. "Lu Yu, you loser should take the blame for me for the rest of your life." Qin Ya, wearing a designer coat, looked down at me with a vicious smile on her face. "You should live like a dog now. This is the end you deserve." "Remember, you will never turn around in this life. I will let everyone in this city know that you are a murderer." "Qin Ya, why are you doing this to me? We were husband and wife!" My voice was trembling, and all the five years of humiliation and anger came up. "That child's death was not my fault at all. You clearly know the truth!"

I spent all my savings to get life-saving medicine for my daughter, but my wife stole it and gave it away. The doctor told me that the delay in treatment had caused the cancer to spread so explosively that my eight-year-old daughter might not survive the night. My adopted son Xiaoyu jumped up to me, making a proud face: "You deserve it! Retribution!" "Who told you not to allow your mother to go on a date with Uncle Wang Hao last time, and to call the police and say he was a human trafficker!" Li Ya was wearing a silk nightgown. , Playing with the coffee machine gracefully, raising his eyebrows impatiently: "What are you yelling for? You scared me." I fell on the cold bench outside the ICU, listening to my daughter's heart-rending cries coming from the ward. Holding her cold little hand, my tears burst down the bank uncontrollably. In addition to despair, there was also burning rage in his heart that could burn everything to the ground.