Wrong Love, Bitter Revenge: A Divorcee's Journey
y tidy up the table, never letting Lu Zhixing lift a finger to do household ch
she been serving him all this time? As the chief physician at the First People's Hospital in Haicheng, Lu Zhixing never once gav
is position to label h
couldn't feel the change in Xie Yunshu's at
ain what happened w
ridicule. Now he was willing to explain? What had he said wh
ad. "Stop making a scene, Yunshu. Five days isn't enough time for you to coo
inyue's provocation, nor could he hear the ridicule from those around t
s such a good man. Despite having such a wife, he hasn't thrown her out. If it were
ir own drama. She just wanted he
t him live with her. If he wanted to raise her son, he coul
ations-she had kn
things, including some details she already knew from their past life. He said, "Yunshu, this is something the Lu fami
rapping herself around Lu Zhixing, using the child as an excuse to drag him awa
antly watching over him. Whenever Xinyue appeared, she couldn't hold herself back
lly seen through the absurdity in his words. "What do I owe the Zhou fami
ust over twenty yuan a month, all of which went into the household, while Lu Zhixing earned o
owed him? What kin
ackaging factory! Why am I the one who has to pay for the Zhou family's debts, Lu Zhixing? Do you know what that jo
d back her emotions. She hated Xinyue, but she hated Lu Zhixing ev
hadn't thought things through. "Yunshu, not having a job is no big deal. I'll support
r with determination. She w
. Lu," forcing herself into the role of a hysterical woman. Meanwhile, Xinyue had be
sibility, why would he stay with a woman like you? Xinyue just had a
tion. Lu Zhixing had locked her up in a mental hospital, the p
er, calling her a madwoman who didn't deserve
fortunes, Lu Zhixing would have married Xinyue, not so
ted and refined Xinyue. But the truth was, she and Lu Zhixing had met
her fo
cable, crazy woman. After ten years of painful marriage, she h
elt like an old woman with no v
ick black smoke filled the air, Xie Yunshu hid in a corner, watching as her husband rus
p again, it was
n of her death. She turned around, coldly locking eyes wit
my job. I want three thousand yuan as compensation, and then we're getting a
bling as if he had lost control. He hadn
ixing, usually so composed, had never lost his temper like this before. "Yunshu
calm and controlled, and his tone softene
in such a way, she might have been ove
sank. He took a deep breath. "You're not t
peaking, a crisp voic
s my sister-in-
scarf, looking so refined that she hardly resembled a woman who had been throu
gain? Sister-in-law, even if you're angry, please don't