My husband was a rich heir pretending to be a poor student to test whether I was a gold digger. I worked three jobs a day to put him through graduate school, but when my mother became seriously ill, he still pretended to be poor and refused to give me a cent. He thought a crisis was the perfect chance to test whether I was a gold digger. In the end, I had no choice but to accept help from my childhood friend. When my husband found out, he accused me of being greedy and said I was indeed a gold digger. I managed to borrow the money, but I was too late. After my mother died, he put his arm around a beautiful woman and revealed that he was a rich heir. “If I hadn’t been such a gold digger and seduced that childhood friend for his money, I’d be Mrs. Zheng now.” Reborn...
