Chapter 415
My name is Guo Peng, male, born in 1991, just turned 26 this year.

The first half of my life can be said to have been smooth, not to mention prosperous, but at least it was a happy family, with good food and clothing.

I was 19 years old that year. I graduated from high school and performed very well in the college entrance examination. I was honored to be admitted to a third-tier university.

As soon as I graduated from high school, I started my graduation trip with the [-] travel fund given by my parents. I planned to go to Kunming, Yunnan alone to meet my "wife" in QQ Xuanwu whom I had been chatting with for three years.

Fortunately, I didn't meet any scammers. My wife in the game was as beautiful and pure as in the video, which greatly satisfied my young vanity.

That night, the two of us half-pushed, pretended to be reserved and found a hotel to live together, and then the next day, we formally confirmed our relationship.

We played happily in Kunming for a week, and the 5000 yuan was spent like water.

She saw my embarrassment very considerately, bought me a return ticket, gave me another [-] yuan, and then I set foot on the return journey.

On the way back, I was very touched and missed her very much. At that moment, I wished I could die for her.

Time flies by like a white horse, in a hurry.

Although we are still in touch with each other and still play games together, but as time goes by and we are far apart, I thought our relationship was over.

However, I didn't expect that in the second year, she took an entrance examination for a junior college next to my school, and the two of them became closely connected again.

She greeted me with care, thoughtfulness, and obedience. I thought I had met the love that only appeared in fairy tales.

I am very happy and love her very much, more than I love myself!

After graduating from university, we got married under the witness and blessing of each other's families.

The wedding was blessed by all the guests and friends.

I was 23 that year and she was 21.

At that moment, I was very satisfied and happy, and I think she should be too.

After we got married, we went to work in the same company without telling our identities. We loved each other, cared for each other, and our little family of love became more and more warm.

Half a year later, she was pregnant with my baby, and I cared more about her and gave him all my love.

Let her resign and go home, and I will do all the housework alone, including grocery shopping, cooking, mopping the floor, everything.

I am very happy and looking forward to the day when the baby is born!
Later, the baby was born, a cute little cub, we have a common sustenance, the crystallization of love.

Everything is happy, everything is beautiful, everything is visionary!
But there was a hidden root in all of this: she seemed to be suffering from postpartum depression.

Began to become a little restless, paranoid, always like to check my mobile phone, saying that I have an affair, there are other women.

But I don't, everything is her fantasy, I still love her, love her, pet her!
I knew that she was ill, so I spared no effort to take her to the best hospital and find various famous experts, hoping to cure her.

It's a pity that everything is in vain, and the treatment has little effect.

Suddenly one day, a best friend of hers came to visit her, and everything changed instantly.

In the original everything, although she was a little restless and suspicious, I could take care of her in every possible way, be considerate and tolerant in every possible way, because she is my love!
She is my rightful daughter. She has sacrificed so much for this family. If you love her, you must tolerate everything about her.

I love her!
I don't know when they went shopping, what did my best friend say to her?
The arrival of her best friend opened a different door for her and brought her a brand new world.

——WeChat!
--Queen!
——New independent women!
She doesn't care about the family, she doesn't care about the children, and she doesn't care about the parents.

Even me, she doesn't care.

She didn't listen to everyone's persuasion, thinking they were harming her, including her parents, and she insisted on going her own way.

I know how to dress myself up all day long, and go to luxury car 4S stores to take pictures with those so-called girlfriends, travel around the country to check in, buy a dress, attend various company parties, and participate in various red carpets catwalk.

I know that she must have been deceived and brainwashed.

So she tried all kinds of methods, all kinds of warm dramas, and even dispatched the whole family, young and old, but it didn't work at all. She had been completely brainwashed by the poisonous chicken soup instilled in her by her best friend.

My mind is full of, "Full-time motherhood is the most dangerous job in the world. I have no career and no income. I can only be a person with my palms up. I can only watch my husband and mother-in-law at home forever."

"Men are unreliable, women should rely on themselves, and women should have their own careers. Only with their own income can they have a sense of security, and relying on themselves is the queen."

"Only when there is stock can you have confidence. Only when you have stock can you have motivation. If you have motivation, you can succeed. Only when you succeed can you become an independent woman in the new era!"

Then she slowly started to buy the goods, and the more and more she took, the original savings of the two of the family, and even the deposit money given by both parents, were all spent, all of which were used to buy the goods!
She became more and more "confident" and "independent", and she really thought she was a "queen".

All of this, I quietly endured, hoping that one day she would return to her former appearance, that innocent girl.

That is my favorite woman!

However, all the patience is the reason for her to intensify. She started to swipe Huabei, swipe her credit card, and after she finished her own, she just swipe mine. I watched silently, because I love her!

Although the little days passed quickly, they were still warm. I still believe that she will get better and return to her former appearance.

But until one day, the baby got sick!

Standing next to the hospital bed with only 200 yuan on him.For the first time, I felt my incompetence as a father. I couldn't take care of my family, wife and children well. What kind of man am I?
That was the first time I felt the darkness of life and the powerlessness of life!
Called her, no answer.

That day, she sold the wedding house while I was not at home!
Then continue to stock up, because their boss said.

"Now is the most critical time for the whole team. Men will only be the stepping stones to your success. Use all your spare energy, and everyone will stand together through thick and thin and walk towards the door of a new era!"

"When sending charcoal in the snow, you are watching, when you are in a group to keep warm, you are hiding, when you are in the same boat, you don't work hard, when the icing on the cake, I have no shortage of people!"

The daughter is sick, and the husband has no money. It is the time when the scalp is numb with anxiety and there is no way to ask for help.

The wife is selling the house at home and getting the goods!
Borrowing money from relatives to get goods!
Borrowing usury, get the goods!
All just to get the goods!
Everything, everything, is finished.

The child was picked up by his grandmother, and the two people who were in love divorced.

When she finally signed the divorce agreement, she still had no regrets and was completely rotten to the bone.

The only thing I can do is to sign my name in the divorce agreement, let her be a woman of the new era, let her take away her goods, and be a successful queen.

Then, pay off all debts by myself, because I love her.

However, I hope that they will have nothing to do with each other for the rest of their lives!
I'm sorry, she is the one I love the most, the person I once loved the most!
We will eventually get off the train of each other's lives halfway.

Sorry, the child is my last bottom line!

 Adapted based on the students' personal experience, after a certain amount of embellishment, don't spray if you don't like it!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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