On the night of the eighth anniversary, my husband secretly lent Bai Yueguang the Bugatti I gave him. After killing someone, he wanted me to take the blame. "The car hit someone, you find a way to solve it, Xianxian can't go to jail." But my mother-in-law suddenly fell ill, and I rushed to the doctor and missed the message. He took Bai Yueguang home, directly occupied the emergency lane, and framed me for attacking her. "Isn't it just a car? If it can't stop, it won't stop! Xianxian has already blamed herself enough, and you come to target her! What should I do if I have a heart attack?" He held Bai Yueguang and drove the ambulance I called, and also used the only bottle of lidocaine in the car. I held the car door and begged, "Husband, stop making trouble, my mother-in-law is really sick! What if you snatch the ambulance away from my mother-in-law!" But he slapped me down: "Xu Ziqi, how dare you curse my mother!" "Jealousy has to be different. If you delay Xianxian's treatment, I won't let you go!" The ambulance roared away, leaving me crying heartbroken on the roadside, but he didn't even give me a look. Later, holding his mother-in-law's ashes, he knelt down and begged me to come back.
