My mother-in-law sent me several pictures of beautiful women.
Caption: "Son, take a look and see which one you like. I'll bring her over tonight."
I trembled as I had to work late tonight.
By the time the other party realized, it was too late to retract.
"Oh no, daughter-in-law, my account was just hacked. Please don't believe it."
I couldn't calm down anymore because one of the girls in these pictures is a student I sponsor.
I died in a car accident, and my wife hugged my lifeless body and cried until she broke down.
But in the blink of an eye, she donated my heart to a stranger.
Her kindness made her famous on Douyin, and she started live streaming to promote products and gained both fame and fortune.
I think this can be considered as my final contribution to her and our child.
I departed with complete peace of mind, only to discover that my child was embracing the donee's neck affectionately, calling him "dad".
Only then did I realize the true purpose of her marrying me.
It wasn't because she loved me.
It was to secure a living heart for her true love.
Everyone thinks I'm a lickspittle of the Land Patrol.
They want resources, I provide resources; they want connections, I provide connections.
Even the Land Patrol themselves think I'm head over heels in love with him.
How dare he announce that he's secretly married and has a child at the peak of his career.
In reality, he's just my "lucky wife stone," a lucky charm for wealth.
My mother told me before she died that my biological father was a wealthy man.
I shared this news with my best friend.
The next day, she became the newly found heiress of a wealthy family.
And I became their maid.
After my best friend caused a hit-and-run accident under the influence of alcohol and escaped, I was pushed forward by the wealthy man to take the blame for her.
She said, "Zhou Si, you only deserve to spend the second half of your life in prison!"
When I opened my eyes again, I returned to the day my mother passed away.
Madam instructed the midwife to give the soon-to-be-delivering mother a bowl of ginseng soup.
My unborn younger brother departed from this world with our mother, leaving me, a lowly daughter, to struggle for survival in the Shen Residence.
I remember my mother's dying instructions: hide my talents, be cautious in everything. At the age of seventeen, under Madam's decision, I married the eldest son of Minister Tao, Tao Peiyuan.
I thought I had escaped a desperate situation, but little did I know that the Tao family was heavily in debt. The marriage was merely a means to deceive me into paying off their debts with my dowry.
I endured the malice of my wicked mother-in-law and my unscrupulous husband, wishing only to spend this lifetime accompanied by the flowers and plants in the courtyard and find peace.
However, upon discovering my husband's affair with my sister-in-law, I couldn't contain my anger and vomited blood in resentment.
Even in this state, the Shen family did not spare me.
Madam secretly set up a gambling den, and when it was exposed, she shifted all the blame onto me. I was imprisoned, unable to seek justice.
In that moment when the executioner's blade fell, my heart was incredibly calm, finally bidding farewell to this disgusting world.
Yet, when I opened my eyes, I found myself reborn two years in the past.
When we were in love, my husband told me that he was a DINK (Double Income, No Kids), and he even underwent sterilization surgery for it, saying that it was his guarantee of my unwavering support.
Little did I know, eighteen years later, he regretted it.
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I followed my mother's arrangement and married my husband.
After marriage, he revealed his true colors of being infertile and deceiving me into marriage.
When I was driven to despair and standing on the rooftop due to domestic violence, I heard the rescue team calling my mother.
A cold voice came from the other end.
"She has enjoyed twenty years of happiness. Can't she live better than me all the time?"
At that moment, I understood that my mother had always been jealous of me.
I closed my eyes and smiled with relief as I jumped off the building.
When I opened my eyes again, I returned to the year I was 17.
The girl I sponsored has set her sights on my boyfriend.
She wears my dress and snatches the front seat.
"It's all approved by brother, sister won't be mad, right?"
"Thank you, sister, for training my filial boyfriend. He's afraid I'll get tired, so he went to buy water himself."
I didn't say anything.
Because I saw that in the water my boyfriend bought for her, it was filled with broken glass.
Song Ling is sick. Except for me, anyone who tries to get close to him goes crazy.
After my husband had a car accident, a 55-page PPT went viral on the internet.
The words were innocent, yet every sentence slandered and spread rumors about me.
At the funeral, a young woman cried and claimed to be carrying my husband's child. My mother-in-law grabbed her hand and forcefully entered my house, occupying my room with an intimidating demeanor.
"Since you can't bear children, then compensate with your money and house!"
I calmly opened a live streaming room.
In the presence of one million online viewers, I threw out a report stating that my husband was infertile.
Zhou Jihuai is the most extravagant guy in the circle, but he chose a naive girl to be his girlfriend.
We were together for eight years.
He fought for me, sought medical treatment for me, kept me away from all the flattery and temptations. He even risked his life to save me when I was trapped in a fire.
Everyone thought he loved me deeply.
But I overheard him talking to his sister:
"I'm just playing around with her. I won't marry her. I don't understand why Mom is so angry."
"A little deaf girl, wanting to marry me? Has she ever thought if she's worthy of me?"
Starting over.
I made a decisive choice to break up with him.
That night, 20-year-old Zhou Jihuai cried with red eyes, went crazy, and begged me not to leave him.
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