The next day, I picked up the pieces from the trash can.

It only took me about ten minutes to piece together the conclusion of "early stage rectal cancer."

I searched online and found out it's not a very serious illness, it can be treated.

And, it won't cost tens of thousands either.

Sun Wenle, he just simply wants me dead.

My heart, it's chilling.

Fortunately, it was discovered early, otherwise I would have foolishly sold the house to pay for his treatment.

I went to the provincial hospital to make an appointment with a specialist for a reexamination.

After receiving a confirmed reply, I immediately scheduled surgery with the specialist.

I bought a bunch of cigarettes and alcohol to take back, as well as his favorite carbonated drinks.

Sun Wenle laughed uncontrollably, "Wife, why are you suddenly so good to me?"

I smiled at him, "I learned from a friend that a husband is the backbone of the family, I should meet your little requirements, a harmonious family leads to success!"

Sun Wenle pulled me into the living room, the coffee table was filled with junk food, all high-tech products.

Since I learned to read the ingredient list, I rarely eat these snacks.

Sun Wenle hugged me, "Wife, these are all personally selected by me for you, all your favorite snacks."

A hint of a cold smile appeared on my lips.

Does he want me to die sooner like this?

I pinched my thigh, resisting the urge to hit him, and coquettishly said to him, "Men with a tobacco scent are becoming more and more fragrant."