Big poet.

On the day when my husband returned, he brought back a woman who was in trouble with me.

He called me a dirtbag, but he forgot that I was from a respectable family, and that he was from a well, and he was the one who did the earth.

And, if it wasn’t for me, he wouldn’t even qualify.

Funny thing is, when I was with him and when I left, he kneeled before me like a dog, begging me to turn back.

I was born again, and in my last life I was pregnant for six months and he made me drink that bowl of abortive pills.

I said to him, “My stomach is six months old, and I could die of this.” I’m sorry.

He said, “There are people who die by plane.” Don’t people fly anymore? I’m sorry.

After he forced me to drink.

When the drug works, I scratch my heart, watch red flesh come out of my body and feel my life dissipating.

I want to live. I asked Seo Chul to get me a doctor. I don’t want to die.

Seo Cheol was scared, but he ran away and he kept saying, “I have nothing to do with me!”

Then I’ll run and I’ll never turn back.

My body was found the next day.

My parents gave black hair and cried as tears.

They only have me.

My mother cried out of her eyes, lost her mind, came to me one day and fell in the well.

My father lost his daughter and wife in a row, and he couldn’t help himself.

Barely a month after my death, Seo Chul inherited all of our family’s property and had a great Western wedding with his new son.

In a moment they became a good story for Sea City.

After all, who can not envy a poet and a female writer?

I thought they’d get what they deserved. They killed our family, and they’d be scolded.

But then I knew that what is good and what is good and what is true was nothing but the victim’s delusion.

They live well.

No, it’s better to say they’re alive.

For the rest of their lives, they have money, status and reputation.

Seo Cheol has even been dubbed the “father of modern poetry” and several Songs of Songbing have won some very significant awards.

And when they were old, they were honoured, and they were called old men, saying, ‘They were the backs of the pioneers.’

And I, no one remembers, can’t even search for my name with Song Sing, because I represent Song Sing.

Is it true that only the last one can speak?

Then I realized that being in position has not only the right to speak but also the right to control the lives of others.

Seo Cheol’s granddaughter was in her bedroom jealous of a girl’s beauty and talents, so she was strong, and the girl was insane.

However, although there was evidence, no one could arrest him.

Seo Cheol said that his granddaughter had gone out of the country and that the case had created a pending case.

After seeing Seo Cheol’s life, I was reborn.

I was 19 when I was born again.

After marrying him at the age of 16, he left the country for study with my father ‘ s financial support, and has not been back for three years.

And We took care of his parents for three years with all my heart in their house.

His parents had problems with their bodies, they couldn’t do heavy work, so I had to do food, laundry, etc.

And I have said to him that I have served him well, but he has kept his eyes on me.

And the night of the wedding said to me, “You’re a stranger. I wouldn’t have married you if my parents hadn’t forced me to do so. You don’t know anything. We don’t share a single language.” I’m sorry.

Actually, I’m in the middle of something, but my father hired me a gentleman, and four books, five books, a poem and a good word.

But in Seo Chul’s eyes, it’s a feudal mess. It’s a backward thing.

He said that the words I wrote were so vague and incomprehensible.

He also said that Confucius had fallen behind in his opinion and that the feudal rituals taught the eaters and should promote Western culture.

Although he denigrated me to nothing, his body was still honest, and I was half dead that night.

And when the desire spreads, he looks cold and mean to me.

Then he went abroad to accept new ideas.

I thought I’d be able to look after my father-in-law in the first place, and he’d see me.

But how can someone who doesn’t have a heart?

I will live for myself and my parents. I am no worse than Seo Chul and Song Lin, and I will come back to everything.

On the day Seo Cheol came back, I was lying in my chair doing melons.

Yeah, I’ve had it since I was born again. The house loves who does what. I don’t do it.

It’s amazing that since I left the house, the old Mrs. Seo suddenly became strong, his waist was not aching, her legs were not aching, and his housework was done faster than mine.

It turns out they used to be.

However, despite their anger, they dared to scold me in private. After all, both of them and their sons have my parents’ money to keep, and they’re worried I won’t have it.

When Seo Cheol was leading Song-Ling into the house, he saw me directing her mother to clean me of the melon skin.

His happy face was suddenly angry:

Lu Xian! Is that how you serve your father-in-law? Did I marry you to make you happy? I’m sorry.

I looked at him for nothing, and I ate him, and I said, “Yes?” You’re going to be your maid when you marry? I’m sorry.

And Seo Chul was choked on, but he was hardened: “That’s what you should do. Isn’t that what you traditional women do? I’m sorry.

He’s still the same pie.

I should blame my tolerance and preference for making him overconfident.

It’s a piece of shit. My preferences make him feel like a piece of shit.

And he felt with great confidence that I would always be with him, as before, and that I would not leave him, no matter how he humiliated me.

But he’s wrong now, and I’m not the one who used to be.

I’ve known him even better than he has.

He was a stable and culpable university professor in front of a man, but did one thing and another wrong.

I sympathize with the girls who were killed by him, with those who jumped off the building and with the innocent workers who died of starvation and freezing without compensation.

Now that fate has given me the opportunity to return here, I will certainly not let the same thing happen again.

I didn’t fight with him because I knew there was no point in fighting with someone like that.

I haven’t eaten a melon in a long time.

Seo Chul saw me without answering, and took Song Sing home with him.

He may feel like he’s talking to me, and he’s still smiling at me.

The parents of Xu ‘ s family also returned to their room together with their parents, who were short and had a rare smile.

I only saw her smile before she married Seo Cheol, when she held my hand and told me so much.

Then I looked at my nose, not my eyes, and knew that she was my mother-in-law and that I was her slave.

She’s been bad to me.

When Seo Cheol had nothing to do with it, she was afraid that I would look down on her, so she used to yell at me.

She said to others, “This is how the daughter-in-law should strike, and make her afraid, or sooner or later she will ride on her own head.” I’m sorry.

Then she became the most admired woman in the streets.

After Xu Cheol became a great poet, she got high in front of me and every day said I was not good enough for her son, who should be a female writer and at least a female student.

Too bad I’ve been blinded by empty love and I’ve never said anything back.

She’s concerned about Sung-hoon now, just like she did to me.

In my last life, after I passed away, they lived a rich life on the property of our family, hired dozens of domestic servants to live in our house.

Their family is a family of fame and wealth.

And once there was seed capital, it would be much easier to make money after that, and Xu’s wealth was growing and his family was becoming famous.

Suh’s family was also very friendly, and Song-Ling gave birth to two big, fat boys, and his wife played with flowers and took advantage of their grandchildren.

But if Xu’s family loses a little wealth and lives in poverty, will they be as harmonious as before?

All of a sudden, I’d like to see some of these people’s happy backs, and I’d like to see if they hurt each other when they can’t even feed themselves.

I heard a hoove. I know my dad sent someone to pick me up.

I threw into my mouth a big piece of guacamole, and I took the little package I hid.

The little package contains the deed and the deed, and all my valuable gold and silver jewelry. I didn’t leave any of them.

I saw my carriage parked around. My housekeeper, Uncle Cheung, is talking about something with a couple of big boys.

When Uncle Zhang saw me coming, he introduced them with a smile: “This is my daughter, who is the owner of this house.” I’m sorry.

And one of the most powerful men, who gave me his fists, said with gratitude, “Thank you, Miss Lu, for renting us this house for a year. I’m sorry.

And then the other big guys punched me.

I’m not sure: “Don’t thank me for this. Did Uncle Zhang tell you about this man?” I’m sorry.

“This lady will be assured, we’ll take care of it. I’m sorry.

“Good, please. I’m sorry.

After saying good-bye to them, I took the wagon home.

In the carriage, I asked Uncle Zhang, with some curiosity: “What do these people do?” I’m sorry.

“Darts Bureau. I’m sorry.

All right, Seo Cheol-gui.

Back home, I took a beautiful bath, played with my parents and made them laugh.

I haven’t seen my parents so happy in a long time. I haven’t laughed since I married a man who didn’t love me and I’ve been bullied.

And now I’m so happy that my heart is so full.

Tsui Cheol told me all about my little girl.

She said that Seo Chul and the men were still waiting for him to go in, and that Seo Cheol was so angry that they were leaving their homes.

Seeing as they don’t go, the old lady sits on the floor and plays.

What can I say? It’s only for civilized people, the darts who licked blood with a knife, and she couldn’t say a word after an impatient dartsman slapped her.

Even worse, their old man had to go up there and push him, and he had been punched out by the head.

Seo Cheol has always been a bully, and when he hit his parents like that, he was too scared to let go.

They were told that they had subsequently rented a small, broken house, and that four people had to go to the toilet to cross the street.

Peach is so happy, “Miss, what an evil man! I’m so glad to see your family in this situation! I’m sorry.

Peach grew up with me. She’s a little girl, but she’s like a sister.

Since I got married to Seo’s house, Peach has been sneaking around to see me from time to time.

She knew what the family was doing to me, what I was living with at her house, and she was so upset and helpless.

Now that I’m home, and I’ve seen the face of Seo’s family, and it’s really good for her.

However, if this is his karma, it would be a little less.

Their family’s luck is behind us.

The next day, a reporter from Sea City Daily came to interview my father.

As soon as he had finished introducing himself, he heard a noise coming out the door.

It’s a good time, I thought.

I heard Seo-chul’s voice, and he cried for me to come out, and she was accompanied by a spell.

And then the housekeeper walked in with his face and said that the Seo Cheols were out there trying to see me, or else they’d let me go.

I’m glad to hear it. I can’t wait to get out of touch with him.

My dad was worried, so I let go.

My dad didn’t want me to go out, because they were so ugly, but I insisted on telling them.

It’s a joke. How can I not see them? Otherwise, I’ll have no choice.

I’m the one who promised my father a low-profile entrepreneur.

This reporter is probably afraid of my father’s remorse, especially early.

Fortunately, he came early enough to catch up with a big story that could shock the city.

Suh’s family did.

I started scolding her as soon as she showed up: “Lu Xian! What do you mean? Rent our house out! And let them beat people up at home! You’re a disgrace! I’m sorry.

He looked at me and looked at me like, “You’ve gone too far! You weren’t like that before. You can do anything to me, but how can you let my parents live on the streets? I’m sorry.

I picked the bulge: “I’m too much.” Why don’t you think you went too far with a third person? I just went too far when I got upset back? I’m sorry.

“You go back to your mother’s house, why take all the family’s belongings and rent the house out? I’m sorry.

‘Cause it’s all mine. Don’t forget, your family didn’t pay a dime. I’m sorry.

He was clearly weak, but he insisted, “You do not consent to the bride price. You do the same for your parents, as is the traditional daughter-in-law. I’m sorry.

“Traditions? The tradition should be that men support their families. Who have you raised? The third person who raised you? With my money?”

“This… don’t be ridiculous! Love is free. Everyone has the right to love. I’m sorry.

The reporter on the side, who was taking his little book to our conversation, couldn’t help but laugh at what Seo Cheol said:

“It’s a good idea for a great poet to play double-platform, to play Western affair, but to let his wife do what traditional women do. I’ve heard you’ve just been back from school, but you haven’t done your husband’s duty in three years. If Miss Luk hasn’t eaten a little sweet on you, why would she serve your family like a servant? I’m sorry.

Tsui Chul was unable to speak, and he looked at the journalist and looked at me.

And then he suddenly understood something, and he said, “Lou, I see. No wonder you suddenly became sexual!” You’ve found your place! I’m sorry.

My father was so angry he wanted to go up and beat him up, but I stopped him.

We can’t do it now. Journalists are watching.

At this point, the key is to show the best about Xu’s family.

I looked at Seo Chul with irony: “I’m looking for another three years to serve your parents while you’re away.” Tsui Chul, your face is not black and white. I’m sorry.

Xu Cheol’s mother was angry when she saw some of us working together to bully her son.

She jumped out of the ground and pointed at me and she yelled, “Lu Jing!” How dare you curse my son! He’s a great poet. Big writers like Songlin are all waiting to marry him! You keep saying that and watch out for my son. You won’t have a place to cry! I’m sorry.

Then she added, with all due respect, a few words: “If you would please me now and change.” I’ll help you plead with our family, let him stay with you, let’s go back to our old house and live a good life. I’m sorry.

That’s a good plan!

I want to go back to the big house, and I want to be a free nanny.

And if I agreed to go back with them, it would be a default for Seo Cheol’s relationship with Song Liong.

Three arrows!

Seo Cheol was reminded and followed his fucking words: “Yes! Lu Xian, my patience is limited! I’ll divorce you if you don’t understand! I’ll be the first divorced man in history! I’m sorry.

That’s what he said in his last life.

But he didn’t succeed in his last life because I died before the divorce and he was automatically widowed.

If he’s so obsessed with the title, let him do it once in his life.

“All right, it’s a deal. It’s hard to follow! Please don’t say anything. How about a divorce notice in front of a journalist today?”

And Seo Chul was in a state of panic: What do you say? This man is a journalist?”

Seo Cheol wanted to take back what he said earlier, but it was too late.

“Exception! Extra! The famous Song-name female writer has committed adultery with the famous Seo-name poet! Not only did they force their wives, they also took possession of their property! Big news, everybody! I’m sorry.

Early the following morning, the scandal over Seo Cheol spread throughout the city and public opinion was raging.

When I woke up, little Dorothy showed me a newspaper.

“Miss, look! Uncle, ludicrous things have been blown out of him. That’s great. We’ve got a bad breath! I’m sorry.

It is rare at this time that such scandals have been reported by prominent personalities in the academic world, especially when this is a poignant story.

There’s no other way to entertain people than to chat around.

So if we get together and talk, we’re gonna turn this thing around, and if anyone doesn’t know it’s as if it’s not up to time.

As a result, the story of both of them became an after-dinning joke for the people, and the family of Seo was left to his face.

Xu Jiajiang now buys a dish in the street, and some angry vendors even keep their mouths shut, saying that their money is dirty from their daughter-in-law.

But these are not the worst.

Most seriously, this has affected their work.

When they first returned home, several universities in Hai City abandoned olive branches against them, including the most famous University of Kyoto.

In order to compete with the two eminent scholars, universities have promised them generous treatment and titles.

They had chosen the finest University of Kyoto and would have been officially admitted by September.

It’s a good thing this happened.

The two returned overnight from the golden phoenix to the hot potato.

Things got a lot of trouble at once.

Stay, there’s too much pressure on the public, especially on the parents, to say that there are two teachers in your school who are so depraved. What if they break their children?

It is a shame not to stay, after all, that these two people are two very rare people, and it is time for the school to be able to lose them when it needs them.

After considering all the reasons, the school decided to keep them for a while.

However, their treatment has not been as good as it was before.

The title was reduced directly from a full professor to a general lecturer, and most of the salary was lower, even the house that was intended for them.

Seo Chul and Song Sing Sing agreed because they had no other choice.

Other schools were too scared to hide from them after they had learned of the matter, and they could not leave the country again without the help of the landers, so they had to accept the terms of the University of Kyoto.

So, the four of them are still stuck in that little house.

If they do not continue to be demons, it will be forgotten when the matter is over, and they may have a chance to be promoted as a minor lecturer.

But, as they say, it is luxuries and luxuries.

How can a man who’s used to being a man’s life?

Since everything is clear, Seo Cheol can’t deny it.

I signed a divorce agreement with Seo Chul and published a declaration of divorce in the newspaper.

There was no property dispute because there were no children.

If there is no accident, we will listen to each other and never get involved.

I’m not going to take care of Seo Cheol any more, since both of them stink, and they won’t be able to do anything.

As a result, what he had done in his previous life had not happened.

I spent a few days at home on my birthday and left a few articles in white.

I’ve been stuck at Seo Chul’s school in my last life, bored at night, walking around the library of the University of Kyohua, where I’ve been reading books for decades.

There’s a lot of stuff in your head.

The next one can be said to be a bulwark of words, but it can also be done in a single way, though not in a single verse.

My father was very pleased with my hobby, and he said that we finally had another stellar star.

With me, we’ll never lose our reputation with him.

I forgot to mention that our father-in-law had a history, and my grandfather was a genius. My father said that he was in pain and had no knowledge of the subject, but he had the best arithmetic skills, and that’s why he had so many businesses.

After he made enough money, his life was supposed to be a happy one, but he always had a regret.

It’s not that I’m sorry for not having a son.

He was worried that his family’s cultural industry would end up here and his grandfather would yell at him 100 years later.

That’s great. I’ve got a daughter who can write.

My dad liked my article more and more, but he couldn’t just like it, and he showed it to my mother, who didn’t like it, and he showed it to the girls.

But his desire to share was far from being fulfilled, and then, as soon as a guest came to his house, he showed my articles to others and then waited proudly for others to compliment me.

His guests, who were generally partners in the mall, were much better able than the women and family members. Maybe they don’t know too well like my father, but it’s called a cloud, what a talent, what a Reedo wind is.

Make my dad happy. When he’s happy, it’s a partnership.

One of them even took these articles to the newspaper to kiss my dad’s ass.

At first, there were only a few merchants who wanted to tie my dad up.

And the academic world has no regard for a divorced woman who has never been in the world, and who has never been in college.

They all say my articles are too white, crude and unintentional.

Seo Cheol is even more mad at me, saying that I am a bastard and that I will never be better than Song Li’s.

He’s supposed to have some low self-esteem, and the only thing he can do is that culture.

But I thought it was funny. I just wrote it. Why is he so excited?

I didn’t write it for him. Why is he so nervous?

In the words of the Hereafter, I made a flat A, and he gave it all.

Then I realized why he was so nervous because of the sense of crisis.

His poems with Song Sing Sing are indeed well-spoken and euphemistic, but the audience is confined to the academic world, and ordinary people do not like to read or understand.

But my articles are different, and people in the academic world think I’m too white.

But because it’s easy to understand, it’s interesting, and people read my script.

Until, by chance, Mr. Big Dullin of the Academy heard about my article.

He’s really curious. What do I look like when I’ve been blacked out in the academic world? Why are they so angry?

I didn’t think Lin would ever let go of my writing.

And then something weird happened, and it seemed like one night, and the reviews were all over me.

It’s probably the boss’s influence.

They’re not like my dad’s partners in the malls. They used to use only words before, but they didn’t have enough culture.

But they’re not the same in their academic circles, and for them, it’s also a science.

They say that my articles both have a very high literary content, express my complex feelings in simple words, express in secret the pessimism of humanity, and show a good vision for the future.

I suspected myself when the book came out.

Did I really think that when I wrote it?

How can I not remember?

No matter what I think, I’m a talented girl.

Because of Seo Chul’s relationship, someone’s always compared me to Song Li.

They said that one of me and Song-hoon was a luxurious, and the other was a euphemism.

That makes Song Sing very unconscionable.

It seemed difficult to accept a comparison between a woman who had not attended school and a university teacher who had returned from exile.

I’m happy to see that she’s not naked, and her anger gives me an infinite incentive to write.

And gradually, I’m kind of in the academic world, and I’m invited to some of the meetings.

Of course, there’s going to be Songlin and Seo Chul at these gatherings.

As long as I’m at the same time as Sung-hoon, she’s always looking for me.

For example, when we ate steaks together, I told the waiter to smile when she was eight.

“There’s no eight-point steak. Miss Luk hasn’t eaten steak, has she? I’m sorry.

“What? Miss Song has had steak? Wow, that’s amazing! Shall I give you an award? I’m sorry.

Song Ring has no words.

My family has money. She doesn’t have money. I wear jewelry sometimes.

“We are a formal occasion to discuss literature, and Miss Rudd should look at the occasion. I’m sorry.

“Ms. Song has a point. I think we should dress in uniform before we have to bathe and change. It’s best to fast ahead for 779-49 days, so that we can stand this sacred occasion! I’m sorry.

Sung-hoon is silent again.

“Miss Lu, you’re divorced. The Chinese tradition should have been bad for such an occasion. I’m sorry.

“It is true that if we return to Da Qing, we are not allowed to show our faces. Only girls like Miss Song are entitled to more men’s places. I’m sorry.

A few rounds down, and she’s been sprayed with silence.

I didn’t really like it in Sven, but I felt a little bit of restraint.

But Sung-hoon’s presence gave me unlimited pleasure.

After that day, Seo Cheol called me after a rally.

So bad.

He said I gave him a big surprise. He didn’t think I was that talented.

“Speak quickly! I’m sorry.

He hesitated, saying, “I think I can’t let go of you, but if you say yes now, I’m going to marry you.” I’m sorry.

How dare you! Like this!

I almost threw up the rest of the night.

“Suh Cheol, you only make me sick right now. Leave me alone or I’m afraid I can’t help it. I’m sorry.

The next day I heard he was engaged to the Songsings.

That’s funny. I came to this ex-wife the day before the engagement.

He has recently become a low profile and has not invited many people, but some academic friends with whom he feels he is familiar.

But even so, a lot of people didn’t go, and the wedding was very peaceful.

This is a very different scene from the rest of your life, when famous people from almost half of all academic circles came to their weddings, and their combination as golden girls was a perfect match.

And now, huh.

As Seo Cheol’s boss, Lin will not be allowed to marry him.

But Lin is a happy man, and Seo Cheol knows everything he’s done.

So Seo-guk yelled at them at their wedding without mercy, saying they were irresponsible and unloved! Their greatest blessing is that this is their last wedding.

Where is this blessing? That’s a naked sarcasm!

A good Western marriage ceremony created a farce.

I just want to say, “Well done! I’m sorry.

And then I began to wonder if I was dressed too simple.

That’s why he can’t recognize himself.

So, at a dinner after that day, I wore a fancy evening dress, fine jewelry, and a radiant radiant red lips.

Who made me sole daughter? Now my dad’s business is a little bigger than before. Who’s gonna spend the money?

Mr. Lin attended the dinner with his lovely granddaughter, a 16-year-old girl, who was beautiful and beautiful.

The little girl was said to be very talented at a young age and to have lived off a little Lin Daiyu.

The elders took the initiative to say something to me and very much praised my knowledge.

I’m a generous, modest, decent person, and I’ve been looking at it all the time.

The light of my eyes saw Song Sing looking at me, and I didn’t see her face, but I sensed the envy in her eyes.

I’m very pleased with her performance.

Lin was very busy, sitting on the table for a while and was busy with other things. Before leaving, he told me to take care of his granddaughter.

Look at Lin’s cute little face. I’m so rare. Promise.

I’ve been around a lot, and I’ve been talking about my worship and love.

I dare them to exaggerate.

“Ho, you’re too hot! My grandfather said you look so handsome when you break up with Scumboy and announce your divorce! You’re an example of our modern woman!

I’ve read all the articles you wrote. Unlike some other people, they only know how to chew words.

“Ho, I’ve always wanted to see you. I’ve always been in school before and Grandpa didn’t want me to come to this party. That’s the first test I’ve ever taken. I’m sorry.

Who am I? Where am I? Is this heaven?

I’ve been a little overrated, and I’d like to steal my father’s money and my shop from her.

This little girl is too nice.

I’m talking to Kobayashi, and Song Ring can’t help but start a sarcasm:

“Why do all the cats and dogs come to our conference?” It’s disturbing that a woman who’s never been to school, who’s never had sex. I’m sorry.

I wanted to go straight back, but I didn’t know that Kobayashi was more responsive than I was: “Did Teacher Song come up with something better than her, we’ve never been to college before?” If not, what’s Miss Song studying? Learn to seduce someone’s husband? I’m sorry.

The words of Kobayashi were so sweet that Song Li was so angry.

I underestimated the little girl. She had not only her talent but also her mouth.

She turned her face for three seconds after she took Song Ring out, and turned on me in a gentle and exaggerated manner.

Then the forest came to me in turn and in turn, and every time it came, it was full of joy.

I’m happy to go because I’ll bring her a bag of food.

She’s too skinny. I’m afraid she won’t be able to eat at home.

One day she came in in a bad mood.

She tried to cover it up, but I saw it.

I asked her, “What happened? Did someone bully you at school?” I’m sorry.

She shook her head smiling: “Nothing, sister. Nobody bullied me.”

I can’t believe it. She smiles worse than crying.

I pretended to be angry: “I will not welcome you after you have told the truth.” I’m sorry.

“No, sister. Well, I told you not to be mad at me. I’m sorry.

“Sister is not angry, you say. I’m sorry.

Lin looked at me and seemed determined to finally say: “The sister’s ex-husband, he came to me to say that he liked me and that if I promised him he would divorce him immediately.” What did he say today? He decided to divorce today. He said he’d come to my house tomorrow and I’m scared. I’m sorry.

“What! This piece of shit!

“You said you wouldn’t be mad at me. #Lin pic.twitter.com/LinLin #egypt

I’m just finding out I’ve just lost my temper.

And We comforted her with all that we had to say, “Assam, don’t be afraid. Why is your sister angry with you?” I’m sorry for your loss. Don’t be afraid. I won’t let him hurt you. I’m sorry.

“Sister. * I’m crying *

It gave me a heartache and a comfort in her arms.

When she calmed down, I learned a little bit about her.

She told me one by one.

It turns out Seo Cheol has been hanging around for a long time.

Counting the day, it began with the dinner dinner that Lin Zheng had been low-key at school, and very few people knew that she was his granddaughter.

As a result, Seo Cheol has always been a teacher and has never known his identity.

It was not until that dinner that Seo Chul knew, and then he started a fierce pursuit of the forest.

Lin Tsing has been a clear rejection.

Today she wonders why she suddenly went mad and even pulled her hands and told her that if she nodded, she would divorce herself and marry her.

I think Seo Cheol’s behavior today was a bit unusual, and I asked him, “What’s wrong with him, Xu Cheol and Song Lin lately?” I’m sorry.

“Well, I don’t think so either. Yes! I’ve been saying that Mr. Song may be pregnant and that she’s been throwing up for dinner in the cafeteria lately. I’m sorry.

Pregnancy? What does that have to do with anything?

Shit! I realized something might happen tonight.

I took care of her and called a doctor and drove to Seo Chul’s house.

So when I arrived, Song Sing was lying on the ground with his stomach covered in blood, and from time to time the blood came under her.

“Save me! Save me!” She cried to me in despair.

I let the doctor stop the bleeding for her and I put her in the hospital.

During this period, Xu Cheol and Xu Cheol’s parents did not appear.

This piece of shit can’t do anything.

Such scrambling scum always eats in a bowl and looks in a pot, cruel and inhuman.

When he looks at a man, he kicks the man in the right direction, even if he kills him.

Fortunately, Sung-hoon’s month was not long, it was just over two months, so it was not long before his life was in danger.

“I’ve paid you for your medicine. I’ll go first. I’m sorry.

Lu Xian! I’m sorry.

Sung-hoon stopped me and I looked back at her.

And her hand was gripped by the horn, and she took a deep breath, and she said, “Thank you, Lu Xin.” It was my fault. Thank you for saving me. I’m sorry.

“I can’t forgive you if I don’t forget my past.” But you won’t die, and I’ll save even a dog. I’m sorry.

She reminded me again: “Beware of Xu Chul! He’s… he’s got eyes on Lin. I’m sorry.

“I know. I’m sorry.

After that, I turned away.

Sung-hoon, she’s still so ashamed.

She stepped into my marriage, but she also suffered relative retribution and now ended up being abandoned and deprived of her children.

Besides, the person who killed me in the last lifetime was Seo Cheol.

Even if it wasn’t Song Rin, there would be something like Liu Rin, Li Rin, Wang Rin.

He’ll make the same choice.

He loves no one but himself.

When I came downstairs, I met my father. They greeted me very nicely.

It’s a coincidence that they weren’t there when I had an abortion in my last life, and that Song-hoon was not there when I had an abortion in my last life.

It’s their son’s sweet little cotton.

Then I went home with him and whispered to him about Seo-chul’s pursuit of the forest.

It’s his favorite granddaughter who is being harassed by such scum under his nose!

Xu Cheol was subsequently expelled from school on the grounds that he could not complete his teaching tasks.

The reason for not speaking out is the honour of Lin, after all, the reputation of the girl is especially important now.

But there are no walls in the world!

Although she was a victim, she was particularly harsh for women for reasons of age, and she was told about her story with Seo Cheol.

To protect her, Lin sent her abroad to study and come back after a few years.

When Sung-hoon recovered, solemnly apologized to me.

She stated that she had lost her character, had done bad things and was no longer qualified to be a university teacher.

She then resigned and was told that she later went to the south-west to become a primary school teacher.

Seo Cheol is divorced and has no job.

He is destitute and has no skills other than poetry.

No newspaper or publisher was willing to publish his poems.

He is weak, unable to do even the most basic physical work, unable to shoulder and hand.

From then on, he was no longer the great poet, but a poor man.

He is now the disgrace of the academic world.

The first time you’ve talked about him, you can think of his romantic, bitter, euphemismal poem.

Now, he’s just a man-faced beast, a disgraced little man, a cold-blooded man!

He was a great boy!

Just over a year ago, he was a glamorous returning doctor, the patriot poet.

He came home with all the light and was admired.

And now it’s all over.

How could he accept that? He couldn’t stand people’s cold eyes, couldn’t stand others’ obscurantistic eyes, so he bought drunks all day and numbed his nerves with alcohol.

He always calls out my name in half a dream:

Are you happy? I’m sorry.

“Shall we start over?” I’m sorry.

How do I know all this?

When Seo Cheol’s parents came to me, they asked me to get back together.

He’s been talking about me all the time, saying he’s wrong, and he’ll change it.

I have no reason to feel sick when they look at their dirty clothes full of patches, embarrassing to the point where they have nowhere to put their fingers.

It’s time for them to think I’d turn back once Seo Cheol was soft.

A complete drunk can only sleep, and no one can wake up.

And half-drunk can get dizzy, and he can’t walk, but he must be awake.

There’s no truth to what happens when you’re drunk or when you’re drunk.

It’s a shame he’s only useful to those who love him, and the one who loves him is already dead and poisoned to death by his rotten bowl of fetal medicine.

I finally gave them a few words of money, which is just enough to buy two buns.

Then I warned them never to come to me again, or they would be greeted not with buns but with handcuffs.

Good. They haven’t come to me since. I’m happy.

Without Seo Cheol and Song Rin, my work went smoothly.

I have written my experience into a book, and of course I have hidden the part of my rebirth and rewritten it for a dream.

I appeal to women throughout the world to be independent and to rise up, if they are to be oppressed and bullied, to have the courage to resist and to remain forward-looking.

The feudal system has become a history, and women do not need to remain three-decalogues and are no longer subordinates to men.

When the other half is unfaithful, we can initiate a divorce on our own initiative, and we need no longer to remain indifferent and live with them for so-called virginity.

Women’s virginity is not physical; we’re completely independent, not something to be bought for.

In conclusion, I appeal to all of you, like me, to step out of the family, to enter society and to let go of what belongs to you.

Later, when my new book was sold, it was looted.

However, the social assessment of my new book is at two extremes.

Many have said that I have made an indelible contribution to the advancement of women’s liberation movements, which have had a considerable impact on women’s equality and the future development of women.

Of course, a small number of the intransigents have made a strong criticism of my mind, saying that my book is a cancer, a crooked one, and that it is forbidden for the women of my family to read my book and to prevent them from becoming `diarrhea’.

Although there is a difference of opinion, it is true that my book encourages many women to leave their backyards and enable them to contribute to all sectors of society.

With this book, I won one of the most famous prizes in contemporary literature.

I was later recruited as a professor at the University of Kyinghua, even though I had no university or study experience.

This has been unprecedented in the history of the University of Kyinghua and has caused a dramatic increase.

Surprisingly, few of them object, after all, not many of the professors serving at the Kyoto University have won that award.

Everyone says I’m worthy, and I’m greatly praised, both at home and abroad.

They say I have created an era, an era of female rise.

My father was so happy that he decided to donate a building to the school as a thank you.

Mr. Lin refused. He said that I had been recruited because of my ability. My father had come here to make it look like I bought it from a building.

My dad thought so, so don’t donate.

I heard the school leadership was complaining about Lin. It was a building in the early 20th century!

There weren’t many decent school buildings in the whole school.

Of course, the building was donated to celebrate my becoming President.

But that’s a long time later.

Later, it was reported that his parents had died and were allegedly killed alive for stealing two meat buns from others.

It’s not going to end, it’s just two beggars who died, and nobody’s taking care of it.

He was a filial one at the end, and bought two caskets of his last money for the old two, so that the old two would be safe.

However, as a result, Xue Chul has lost all reliance.

As far as his current situation was concerned, he seemed to have waited to die without his parents begging to raise him.

So he came to me.

That day, when I was nearing the door after class, a beggar approached me and pulled me.

I got scared and thought I’d hit him like a pervert.

My bag is full of books, 20 pounds, and he can’t stand it.

When I finished, I found out this was my ex-husband.

He fell down on his knees and begged me, “Lou Jing, I know I was wrong, will you forgive me?” From now on I’ll make you a horse. I’m sorry.

I admit that in my last life I wanted him to apologize to me the way he did, but now I feel really boring.

He kneels in front of me and begs for my face only makes me sick.

Where is he apologizing? The desire and thirst in his eyes left me in my eyes, and he simply wanted to raise him because he couldn’t live.

Where do you really feel guilty when you have no heart?

So I returned to him with nothing but a word of “rolling” and left his head, and never heeded him.

Six months later, on a winter night, the biggest snowfall in the city’s history.

The next morning, while his family was cleaning the snow, he found a homeless man in his clothes frozen at the door.

He kneeled in front of the door, like an ice sculpture, and the eyelashes and eyebrows were frozen with a thick layer of ice.

He was skinny and seemed to have not eaten a full meal for a long time, and even the rags he carried were empty.

Is he confessing? What’s the point?

However, I would prefer that he sells and begs me to collect his body in this manner than in a sincere confession.

But it doesn’t matter to me either way.

I asked his family to find a place to dig a hole for him, and not let him die in the wilderness was my greatest forgiveness for him.

“Happy! Come and have some dumplings. They’re your favorite. I’m sorry.

“Hey, Dad!”

With the banging of the firecrackers, our family has spent a year in a hot and violent state.

As for the past, it will be buried with the snow this year. Case number: YXX1v6M5zxbFg2pRw9AFPjP1

I don’t know.

Keep your eyes on the road.