My Ex-Husband Begs Me to Remarry, While Mr. Lin Spoils Me Rotten

After that accident, my husband “lost his memory.” The man who once cherished me became someone I no longer recognized. I thought he had simply forgotten how to love me and our son, until I saw him with my own eyes, embracing my younger sister and kissing her in a hospital bed! My heart died. If he no longer loved us, I wouldn't cling to him anymore. I wanted a divorce. But he refused. What I never expected was that he'd rather kill me than let me go. Just as I thought he was going to strangle me to death, a deliveryman burst through the door. The way he looked at me was so much like the way my husband used to look at me with love, it made my heart ache. Only later did I learn that the deliveryman who saved me was my real husband! He hadn't died. He had been disfigured in the “accident” caused by his twin brother, and had spent three years lying low, waiting for revenge. The “husband” who had tormented me was an impostor! Hah! A hypocritical father, a biased mother, a vicious sister, and the devil who stole my husband's identity and abused my son... For all the pain you've inflicted on us, I'll make you pay a hundred times over!