My husband stayed out all night on New Year's Eve, so I got angry and locked him out all night. But when I woke up the next day, I saw the shoe cabinet and the living room were filled with cash, with the bag I had always wanted on top. I was so moved that I took a video and posted it on social media. But all the comments are urging me to divorce. My expression didn't change, and I asked my husband half-jokingly while holding the video. "With so much cash, how much should I drink?" My husband casually deleted the video and sneered. "Netizens just can't stand other people's happiness. Don't listen to their nonsense." "Honey, I have a contract to negotiate with the gambling king. I can't accompany you today." Looking at his back as he left in a hurry, I sneered. This lie is really funny. I have a contract with the gambling king. As the gambling king's daughter, how come I don't know about it?
