Bone-Eroding Prison Marriage: My Wife Faked Her Death and Fled.

[Abusing my wife feels good for a while, chasing my wife in the crematorium] It wasn't until the moment she was driven crazy and her weak body was swallowed up by the blazing flames that he believed that she was the white moonlight he had kept in his heart and carefully stored for many years... After realizing what he really wanted, he burst into tears and jumped into the sea of fire at all costs, "Please, let me die with you."