A Man as Pale as a Chrysanthemum and a Dog's Husband

My husband is as light as a chrysanthemum, he doesn't fight or rob, he is a good old man. The mother-in-law passed away, and the eldest aunt unreasonably took over the house. I fought hard to keep the property. But he held his eldest aunt's hand: "Sister, it's because my younger brother is incompetent and married a tigress." My father-in-law was deceived into falling in love at dusk and insisted on spending 600,000 to marry a young woman with three children. I tried my best to stop him, but he supported me with both hands. Old people have emotional needs too, dad, don't be afraid of that dominatrix. ·In the end, I was beaten to death by my irascible father-in-law. But he became what people said was a good old man, and held his father-in-law's mistress in a happy wedding. When I opened my eyes again, I went back to the day when my eldest sister robbed the house.