After five years of marriage, we had a disagreement over buying a house for my parents. Quarrels, confrontations, and destroying everything in the house. From cold violence to violence, no one can face it calmly. Drinking and going crazy, he vented his frustrations wantonly. Attributing all the faults to other people, but never willing to reflect at all. For the sake of my children, I want to endure it. But he is becoming more and more unscrupulous, trampling on everything we have at will. It turns out that he betrayed me from the beginning.
