After They Drove Me to My Death at the Funeral, My Wife Went Mad

Jiang Yunan is my wife. We've been married for ten years, and everyone envies me for having married a gorgeous CEO. But at my father's funeral, Yunan revealed the man she'd always loved... turning the funeral into a scandalous spectacle.

The flashing lights of countless reporters, their sharp questions, disturbed the dead.

And made me the laughingstock of the whole city.

All because, when we were both eighteen, on the long-awaited night of our wedding, I was ordered to guard the Northern Sea Prison and left Jiang Yunan behind.

So when I returned seven years later, she spent three years taking revenge on me.

I numbly tried to make it up to her. I stopped arguing and stopped making a fuss, until...

I collapsed in the wind and snow on the winter solstice. My old injuries flared up, and I couldn't hold on until the new spring.

She went mad.