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When my broken right leg made my wife sick and vomited for the 99th time, she covered her mouth and rushed out of the house without hesitation. I limped hard and chased her to the doctor's lounge, but I heard the sound of thunder and fire hitting the ground between the man and woman inside. "Koshikawa, I don't want to give birth to a child for a disabled person. How about we have a baby? I want to be a mother." After hearing this, I pinched my right leg that was disabled because of her, and suddenly my heart was filled with despair. When I got home, I took off my wedding photos in anger and smashed them to the ground. Suddenly, there was a power outage at home. The next moment, a gentle voice sounded in the darkness along with the thunder outside the window. "Are you... 30-Year-old Pei Jue?" I turned around suddenly, and when I saw that familiar but still green face, my whole body felt like it was struck by lightning. The girl's eyes were clear and bright. After meeting my gaze, she smiled and said, "I am 17-year-old Ye Tangli." "I made a wish to the gods to see our happy future." Seeing her eyes full of joy, my eyes changed from confusion to determination. I avoided her outstretched hand and spoke coldly. "We will not be happy at the age of 30, so, 17-year-old Ye Tangli... Please leave my world!"

On Chinese Valentine's Day, my daughter's congenital disease suddenly broke out, and the doctor said that special medicine must be used. I called the dean's husband, and the man drove back without saying a word. But halfway there, he said that something had happened and he couldn't come back. I saw my daughter's chances of survival getting slimmer and slimmer, and desperately called my husband one after another. The hundredth call, he finally answered. My voice was trembling and I was begging with sobs: "My daughter is really in danger now. Please send me some special medicine, please!" But a man's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Isn't it just that I blocked two glasses of wine for Gu Yue? Why are you still on the phone?" My daughter is not dying. I will go back to see her tomorrow. But the next second, I saw a provocative private message from his childhood sweetheart. In the photo, the man took off his wedding ring and ate with Qingmei at the most romantic restaurant for couples in the city. The man doesn't know that he can no longer wait for his daughter's tomorrow. There will be no tomorrow for me and him.

On Chinese Valentine's Day, my daughter, who suffered from congenital heart disease, suddenly fainted. The doctor said that she must use the latest special medicine. I know that my wife works for a pharmaceutical company and is the sole person in charge of special medicines. But what came from the other end of the phone was her sweet voice, and she quickly hung up the phone. I anxiously dialed my wife's number 99 times, but all I got was a busy signal. In desperation, I saw my daughter's electrocardiogram getting weaker and weaker. On the hundredth call, my wife finally answered. I burst into tears and begged in a choked voice: "Yun Qingyue, please send me some special medicine, my daughter's condition is very dangerous!" But Yun Qingyue was silent for a long time and finally hung up the phone. In the blink of an eye, I saw a provocative private message from her lover. She took off her wedding ring and ate with Zhu Ma at the most romantic restaurant for couples in the city. It turns out that the business trip she was talking about was just to spend Chinese Valentine's Day with her bamboo horse. When her daughter needed her mother's help the most, she betrayed her family and chose her best friend.

After eight-year-old twin sisters were abducted. My father became the person who wanted me to die most in the world. He always said, "Jiang Zixuan is a white-eyed wolf! A debt collector!" So when the news of my disappearance reached the school, my father led everyone to applaud and even publicized my evil deeds. "Jiang Zixuan stole the tuition fees of poor students, and even filed a false police report to frame the teacher for beating him!" "That's right! He also helped traffickers abduct children, and his sister was almost sold by him! I really hope he dies soon!" Five years later, my memory was extracted and projected on a big screen, but my father, who hated me so much that he wanted me to die, knelt down and begged me for forgiveness the moment he found out I was dead.

After the eight-year-old twin brother was abducted. My mother became the person who wanted me to die most in the world. She always said, "Lu Keke is just a white-eyed wolf! A debt collector!" So, when the news of my disappearance reached the school, my mother led everyone to applaud and even publicized my evil deeds. "Lu Keke stole the tuition fees of poor students, and even filed a false police report to frame the teacher for beating her!" "That's right! She also helped traffickers abduct children, and her brother was almost sold to her! I really hope she dies soon!" Five years later, my memory was extracted and projected on a big screen, but my mother, who hated me so much that she wanted me to die, knelt down and begged me for forgiveness the moment she found out I was dead.

After the earthquake, my husband, the director, and I went to the disaster area to provide support. He said there were seriously injured patients in need of treatment, so he left me trapped under the rubble and left in a hurry. After waking up in the hospital, I saw Ning Zhi, the intern brought by her husband, posted a photo on WeChat Moments. In the photo, her husband holds her dearly in his arms, with a wreckage behind him. The accompanying text was: "It turns out that angels in white really exist." I laughed angrily and commented below: "Angels in white also choose people to rescue?!" As a result, the hospital group exploded, and colleagues took screenshots and forwarded them, discussing privately when I would cause trouble. Just as I put down the phone, my husband called. His cold tone came from the phone: "Shen Shuwan! Are you sick! What are you posting in the comment area?! How can you ask Xiaozhi to work in the hospital in the future!" "She is a little girl alone, not to mention that as a doctor, I am the best at saving patients and treating people. Can you be more generous!?" "Delete the comment quickly! I will accompany you when I am done." Stay with me? Pull him down, he has never been home since he took the intern! Are you still waiting for him to accompany me? How ridiculous! After being discharged from the hospital, the approved divorce certificate should be issued!

Everyone thought she was going to kill me. But after that day, there were a few more unwritten rules. Anyone who prevents Zhong Xi from doting on me will die! Anyone who dares to touch a hair on my head must die! From then on, everyone knew that Zhong Xi loved me terribly. I casually introduced her to others as my fiancée, and Zhong Xi immediately ordered a wedding dress, selected a venue, and organized the wedding. Everyone in the circle is envious of me. Even I envy my good fortune. Until three days before the wedding, I came to check out the wedding hotel on a whim. But I was stopped by the doorman at the door: "Mr. Zhong's wedding is reserved today. You can't enter without an invitation." I was stunned and said with a smile: "I am her groom." Unexpectedly, the doorman looked at me with disdain: "Mr. Zhong's groom is Mr. Li Youli, who are you? Don't hit the muzzle of the gun." My mind was buzzing. Li You?

On Chinese Valentine's Day, my wife, who is in charge of me, decided to fly to Australia on a business trip and was absent from our tenth wedding anniversary for the first time. But at noon, I spotted her in her male leader's circle of friends. My usually aloof wife was happily cleaning the pig pen. The caption read, "My wife is very capable, and she will be promoted and rich soon." I sneered and commented, "The future is promising." There were a lot of messages in the circle of friends, and colleagues formed small groups to speculate whether I would explode. When his wife called, he immediately asked, "Lin Mu, what do you mean by making that comment? Are you deliberately trying to embarrass Brother Sheng?" "He has a lot of work at home, so I'm here to help. There's nothing wrong between us, so don't be so petty!" "Delete the comment, what will it look like if others see it?" I said expressionlessly, "If you don't delete it, you two are innocent. What are you afraid of?" The next second I hung up the phone. Anyway, there are three days left in the divorce cooling-off period, and I don't have to go around with them.

After seven years of marriage, Ruan Shuhe and I have never had children. She once held me in her arms and said sincerely: "Don't think too much, I have never liked children. It's enough to have you in this life." But at the moment when her company went public, the bell rang. The door to the hall was slammed open. My half-brother came in, the baby in his arms crying loudly. Gu Yuchuan shouted miserably: "Ruan Shuhe! This is your son! How could you not want us, father and son!" Her face turned pale, and she suddenly turned to look at me, her eyes full of panic and pleading. But she doesn't know. I've known about this child's existence for a long time.

Before my mother's surgery, my husband, the prince of Beijing Circle, suddenly said that he was going on a business trip and could not accompany me to the hospital. But the next moment, I saw Bai Yueguang and he posted a message on WeChat. Video: The usually pampered husband is picking up bottles with Bai Yueguang. The caption read: "Work hard with your husband, and you won't be afraid of life no matter how difficult it is." I laughed, liked and commented: "The prince of Beijing is worth hundreds of billions, and he still runs to help the little girl pick up bottles. I'm so touched." Then my comment was immediately deleted. Zhou Jinyan called, and his tone was cold, "Shen Shiwei, what do you mean by making that comment? Go and explain to Shishi, just say you were joking." I laughed, "Don't bring me with you when you play the game of pretending to be poor." I hung up the phone immediately after saying that. In three days, the divorce cooling-off period will pass. Without me, Zhou Jinyan would be a really poor man.

In order for Bai Yueguang's daughter to go to a double-first-class university, my wife operated behind the scenes and replaced my daughter's place in the university. My daughter, who has always had the best grades, can only go to junior college. The daughter was so sad that she jumped from the tall building. I held my daughter in a pool of blood and howled in pain. My daughter's breathing was extremely weak. I carried my daughter to the hospital, but was told that only my wife, who is a skilled surgeon, could perform this operation. I called my wife frantically, but what I received was a perfunctory response from my wife with a hint of impatience: "Mengmeng passed the double first-class exam. This is a major event in life. Don't bother me with your trivial matters!" However, if my daughter does not undergo surgery, she will only have two hours left to live. She said she only wanted to see her biological mother one last time before she died. I almost ran to the hotel next door, but when I saw my wife Cheng Xinya, I froze.

There was an emergency at the border, but as a general, her husband disappeared at the critical moment when delivering an urgent military report, causing the northern barbarians to attack the imperial city. I found him in a small house despite offering a large reward. At that time, he was leading a dozen soldiers to build a mud house for a woman. A general who was in charge of millions of troops abandoned the country and the country, regardless of the lives of the people, and worked hard to build a house for a woman! Su Xi clung to the muddy Pei Jin and said softly: "My husband is worthy of being a general. From now on, I will only come to you if I have anything to do!" I kicked open the broken door, glared at the two of them and shouted, "You bastard!" Pei Jin was startled when he saw the look in my eyes, but said coldly with no expression on his face: "Jiahe, you scared Xixi She is such a pitiful girl. If I help her build a house, it will not delay the war?" "What's more, Your Majesty doesn't care about me. Why do you, a princess, care about the people?" He said it lightly, but he never put the lives of the people of my country in his eyes. What use is there for such an unfaithful and unjust person? I will remove him from his official position and remove his military power today! Use his blood sacrificial flag to apologize to my people of the Great Zhou Dynasty!

After the earthquake, the director's wife and I went to the disaster area to provide support. She said there were seriously injured patients in need of treatment, so she left me in a hurry, leaving me trapped under the rubble. After waking up in the hospital, he saw Lu Chi, the intern brought by his wife, posted a photo on WeChat Moments. In the photo, his wife holds him dearly in her arms, with a wreckage behind her. The accompanying text was: "It turns out that angels in white really exist." I laughed angrily and commented below: "Angels in white also choose people to rescue?!" As a result, the hospital group exploded, and colleagues took screenshots and forwarded them, discussing privately when I would cause trouble. Just as I put down the phone, my wife called. Her cold tone came over the phone: "Song Mobai! Are you sick! What are you posting in the comment area?! Why do you ask Xiaochi to work in the hospital in the future!" "He is a little intern who is all alone. Not to mention that as a doctor, I am the best at saving patients and treating people. Can you be more generous!?" "Delete the comment quickly! I will accompany you when I am done." Stay with me? Pull it down, she has never been home since she took the intern! Are you still waiting for her to accompany me? How ridiculous! After being discharged from the hospital, the approved divorce certificate should be issued!

Just after the summer vacation, my wife, a sculptor, suddenly broke the appointment, saying that she was inspired to retreat and create, and she could not attend my Paris exhibition. But at noon that day, I saw my wife posting a photo on Moments for the first time. The accompanying text was: "She took the photo." I laughed out of anger, and liked and commented: "As expected of an artist, so aesthetic." As a result, the buyer's collection group exploded, and the buyer's friends took screenshots and forwarded them, betting on when I would explode. My wife called: "Why are you so weird in the comment section? Xiao Rui is my muse, we are creating!" "Don't think about dirty things every day! This is art! That's right, a second-rate painter like you doesn't understand art at all." "Hurry up and apologize to Xiao Rui, I will accompany you to the next art exhibition." Next time? I sneered and hung up the phone, and when the exhibition ended, it was just after the divorce cooling-off period.

On our third wedding anniversary, my wife, a programmer at a large factory, suddenly said that she had to work overtime to catch up on the progress and could not go on a trip with me. But that afternoon, I saw her intern posted a video on WeChat Moments. My wife, who is usually afraid of damaging her manicure even when she opens the door, is repairing a mobile phone for the elderly with a screwdriver. I laughed and liked the comment. As a result, the company group was abuzz with 99+ messages guessing when I would explode. When my wife called me, her tone was very cold: "What do you mean by posting that kind of comment? How can Xiaoxuan behave in the company?" "His grandma's phone is broken, so I helped him fix it. What's wrong? People like you who grew up spoiled by your parents don't understand the sufferings of the world." "Delete the comment quickly, and I will go out with you after the National Day." From May Day to Dragon Boat Festival, now she even misses the annual leave, and even draws pictures? I hung up the phone directly. The annual vacation is over, just after the divorce cooling-off period.

On the day I bought a crib for my soon-to-be-born child, a strange woman suddenly rushed into the VIP room, raised her hand and stabbed me in the pregnant belly. The pain made me lie down on the ground. Only then did I understand. It turns out that my husband, whom I have been in love with for seven years and married to for three years, actually has a mistress outside. Seeing her arrogant look, I tremblingly took out my cell phone and dialed my brother's number. "Brother, pick me up at the maternal and child store." My voice was terrifyingly calm, "There is no need for the Fu family to exist anymore."