Did anything change your life and become a turning point in your life?

My mom almost died the day I was born, and my dad cried and said he’d love my mom forever.

I just didn’t think my life would be so short.

If I knew a little later, wouldn’t it suddenly happen that my dad brought back a kid from outside, feeling guilty and saying, “This is your own brother.” I’m sorry.

One.

At 1 a.m., before the door was pushed, I grabbed my sleeve and showed a large scratch on my arm.

The wounds were condensed with red blood, which became more alarming with white skin.

Take a deep breath, make your expression harder. I opened the door.

My parents are sitting in the living room waiting for me to come back.

“Where the hell are you? Not home in the middle of the night! Your father and I are worried sick! You can’t get through to your phone.

My mother’s words were stuck, and she saw a scratch on my arm, which suddenly became heartache.

Dad noticed, he came to me, “How did this happen?” You fell or something? I’m sorry.

I complain: “This is a bad day.” We had a dinner with Nana and just walked out of the restaurant door and a red Cadillac came at me! The driver was so bad, she ran me down, she ran away! I’m so mad at you!”

When I heard the word “red Cadillac,” my father fainted and his eyes blinked: “Do you see the license plate?” I’m sorry.

I shook my head: “I can’t see it. I have a plastic bag on my license plate. The driver was only seen as a woman, with a twilight wave and a mask. I’m sorry.

Dad frowned, and Mom was sorely carrying my arm to the left and looking right, she said, “Let’s call the police. I’m sorry.

“Oh, forget it, “I looked at my dad, and I cried hard: “It’s just a scratch. It’s not enough to call the police. I’m sorry.

“Don’t worry, call the police.” Lately it’s so evil. I’m sorry.

The word evil is a good word for Mom. It’s been a bad word lately.

First, when my car was parked by the side of the road, a big “dead” was crossed.

And then there’s these inexplicable couriers: cut sexy underwear, pregnant women’s clothes, unsealed condoms and man’s underwear…

What’s more, yesterday’s delivery was packed with a doll that looks exactly like me. It’s just that it’s already out of shape.

When I saw the doll, my mother’s hand was shaking almost unsettled and screaming to call the police.

The head of the doll rolls around in a box, and the bright smile on the mouth looks even more weird.

I told Mom not to call the police. It’s a little pediatric prank. It’s not that far. After all, the police uncle was busy.

“Really? “Mom’s still in the middle of it. “I always felt something was wrong.”

“Oh, there’s no real harm. We call the police and the police won’t care. I’m sorry.

I told you I talked to Mom. I’ve noticed that Dad hasn’t said a word, but he’s got a tight eyebrow and he’s upset.

I smiled in my heart.

Back in the room, I listened to the noise outside the door, and I heard the parents go back to the bedroom and I pulled the delivery box out of the bed.

The dolls are made of soft pottery, five cyborgs, equals, even the wrinkles of the clothes and hair silk, and they look exactly like me.

I’m happy to nod my head, but I spent $5,000 on something.

Well, the latest delivery and the car accident show tonight, I set up a self-directed setup to scare my dad and protect my mom.

Two.

Listen to Grandma. I was a child when I was little.

My mom threw up more than she ate when she was pregnant with me, insomnia, dry vomiting, hair loss. He’s got a big belly, but he’s got a lot of weight.

After several hours of birth in the delivery room, I suddenly found a cord around the neck and had to turn to caesarean section.

Prior to the insemination, Mom had repeatedly told people around that, in the event of exceptional circumstances, priority should be given to children.

Relatives around her told her to stop talking nonsense, but the phrase was used in such a way that there was a haemorrhage.

In a coma, Mom was still mumbling about “Baby, Baby,” and she kept her mouth shut when she was out of surgery.

After the operation, I saved my life and my mother lost her right to become a mother again because of post-operative haemorrhaging.

Dad cried like a child in front of the operating room, swearing to God that even if my mother had no more children, he would have been good to us all his life.

Because of the uterus, my mother is aging faster than a woman of her own age, unable to do heavy work and suffering from a little movement.

Dad made her a full-time wife at home and went out on her own.

As a result of the accumulation of reputations, Dad’s company is on track to run, and visits to clients on business are common.

When I was 13, my dad went on a business trip to Guizhou and spoke to my mom at night.

My dad’s a quiet guy. He’s always on TV for his nap, especially in a hotel.

The light of the wall-mounted television was on his glasses, forming a white square piece of light.

Just as I was reporting to him about the school, there was a dark shadow that slowly crossed from a small piece of light, like a man walking through a TV.

“Dad, are you on a business trip alone? * I could have felt wrong.

“Yeah,” he said, “You have to listen to your mother at home, and he’ll bring you a present.” I’m sorry.

I answered a few questions in vain, and I panicked.

In the old video, dad liked to sit on the bedside and put his cell phone on top of his knee, which was more energy-efficient and saw his whole upper half.

But this video, Dad’s in bed, his phone’s very close, his face is almost full, and I doubt he wants me to see the rest of the room.

I’ve had a little chat. Dad’s got me to sleep. He told me to study hard at school.

That night, I was restless and insomnia.

I was young and didn’t know anything about third parties. All I knew was that Dad lied to me. He wasn’t on a business trip. He kept something from me and Mom.

When Dad came home, I started watching his words.

There was no anomaly for a few days until that day when I saw an unread message on his phone.

She said she missed my dad and wanted to be with him every day.

My father’s image collapsed in my heart.

All I think about is how we’re going to live without Dad and Mom? Is this sweet and sweet home leaving?

I can’t question my father, I can’t tell my mother that I can’t think of any solution and spend every day in fear.

I just got into junior high, and I had a bad grades, and it slipped from 5% before grade to 5% after that.

I have a big secret in my heart. It’s like a big rock. I can’t breathe.

3

During the summer, I went to my grandparents’ house on the pretext of being distracted.

Grandpa spent years in the courtyard, and he saw the heart of a child, and said three words, and he took my secret out.

Grandpa smoked in silence at the desk, for a long time, and he called me to my side, touched my head, told me that he would not worry, that he would do his father’s work and help me keep my secret.

Grandpa’s promise gave me great comfort.

After a few days, Mom and Dad came to pick me up, and Grandpa and Dad were in the study for a long time, and Dad came out with the look of his eyes.

Grandpa told me he’d done his father’s mind work, and he’d still love me and Mom and look after the house.

I followed my parents home with joy, and life was back on track again, and my father’s good for me and my mother was better than ever.

I thought my sweet and sweet life would last forever, but on the eve of my coming to the wedding house, my father had a moth again.

The exposure is entirely due to my sensitive sense of smell.

The dinner was a water-cooked fish tablet, the entrance was smooth and spicy, but in a steamed spicy smell, I smelled a scent of St. Roland’s perfume.

“Dad, where were you today? “I put a white piece of fish in my dad’s face and said,

“Why do you ask? Dad looked up at me.

My heart’s on the clock.

Psychologically, it says: If you ask a person a question, he does not answer the question in a positive way, but rather in the opposite, then the answer to the question is not usually pleasant.

If I had nothing to say, “Nana says she saw a shadow like you, and went to that…” I’m sorry.

I pretended I couldn’t remember. I just looked at Dad.

“Oh, I went to the Canaan Club to talk business. I’m sorry.

“To whom? Is he a good talker? I’m like, “I don’t know what to say.

“and a man. My father said, “Speak nicely, and speak nicely. I’m sorry.

The soft fish smelt and chewed wax, and I buried my head to eat, but my heart cooled.

Dad’s not a talker. He’s obviously a little overstretched.

The new theme of St. Roland’s perfume is “Young.” The main caller is a young woman between the ages of 18 and 25.

I’m on the look like I’m not moving, and after a walk at dinner, I took his phone while Dad was in the shower.

For decades, my dad’s access code was still my birthday, and that made me feel more guilty.

I looked up on the phone screen, and I wish I was too busy.

My goal is clear: to unlock the cell phone and go straight to micro-mail transfer records.

Despite his good maintenance, he’s almost 50 years old, and he’s less likely to have an affair and more likely to be greedy.

My goal is 5,200, 1314, 9999 special amounts of that kind.

Six months of bills were checked and nothing was found.

I took out my own phone, opened the calendar, and started checking every holiday.

As expected, on Valentine’s Day there was no record of transfers, but there was a clear discrepancy between the balance of the two successive payments, which meant that the transfer was deleted after Dad had transferred to someone else!

It’s not like you’re a thief!

Once the bill was deleted, I couldn’t find the payee’s information, and I immediately changed the plan and turned it into a payment.

As a result, the transfer records of the treasures paid were cleared, but Dad probably did not know that, in order to completely erase the records of the treasures paid, three locations would have to be deleted, namely, the transfer alert, the bill and the computer recycling station.

I’m on the fast track, I’m on the computer, I’m on the pay money, I’m in the trash, I’m in the trade record, and I’m getting the payee’s information. I don’t know. Liu Shau, looks like a young and beautiful woman with a soft smile.

Good thing she’s got a real name ID, and I’m taking a picture of the payee and putting Dad’s phone back in place.

That night, I couldn’t sleep again.

4

A person ‘ s decision cannot be changed by three words alone.

When I grew up, I realized that it wasn’t just because of Grandpa’s advice, that it was a trade-off.

Grandpa’s been an official for years and Dad’s been doing well for years, not because of this relationship.

And now Grandpa’s retired, he’s out of power, and Dad’s fancy is alive again!

The next day, I talked to my girlfriend about it with my black eye.

Nana’s husband, who runs a law firm, has a wild road. Naina, holding my hand, reassures me. She says that, given her husband’s ability, she can investigate all eight generations of his ancestors.

Na Na’s investigation is coming through.

I can’t believe Liu is pregnant!

I know. My dad always wanted a son. You can’t discount your husband-in-law.

On the one hand, old-age wives and grown-ups’ daughters, on the other hand, young, beautiful lovers and yet-unborn “old-born ” , I’m not sure what the balance of father’s mind would be like.

I was shocked to see the information after reading it in a sad mood.

This Liu Shao, while he’s with my dad, he’s hooking up with a little meat in the gym! And took my dad’s money and went out with the little meat a few times!

And We lamented, and looked up not upon them, and the heaven spared whom.

When I knew the truth about my opponent, I started my action. Family defence has officially begun.

The first step of the plan is to knock on the mountain tiger.

I invited Grandpa to my house to help me determine the wedding process, but I wanted to ring an alarm for my father.

Grandpa’s back, but there’s a lot of his seniors in the system. He pulled them out of his hand.

At dinner, I deliberately talked to Grandpa about his political history, and by the way, I mentioned the names and grades of several people.

I’m relieved.

Before the plan is done, if Dad’s head blows his affair in front of his mother, her happy family dream will break.

With Grandpa, Dad’s gonna have to take care of everything.

The second step of the project is my own self-directed “Torture Wave.”

According to Nana’s husband’s investigation, Liu Shao also asked for a divorce from his father, who did not agree.

Many people see women as neuronouns.

Since the purpose of Liu had not been achieved, it was logical that she had committed any excesses.

I went to a quiet place, I scratched a big “dead” in my car, and I drove home, and I complained to Mom and Dad that the car had been rowed, and some people were poor.

Mom and Dad followed me with a few words.

The second thing is a series of delivery waves.

After the costume, I had a black phone card, I picked up a delivery boy by the street and sent my first delivery.

A sexy lady’s underwear was in the delivery box, but it was cut thin.

Sender information was not available and the telephone was still off.

My mom was wondering if my boyfriend was out there messing around with something.

My boyfriend is a bad man and has taken the blame for the future.

I’ve got a black line and I’ve been laughing a little bit, and that’s not gonna happen.

The second delivery was a set of pregnant women’s clothes, and Dad’s face was bad when he saw it, and he didn’t come home for dinner on the pretext of business at night. Probably went to question Liu.

Liu will certainly not admit that, believe it or not, the seeds of suspicion are buried in his heart, and when the time is ripe, they will take root.

The third delivery was disgusting: condoms with men’s underwear. The content is clear.

Dad looked darker than the bottom of the pot and pressed the lighter twice before he lit the smoke.

The fourth delivery is the focus, and I’m looking for a DIY model shop on the Internet, sending out my picture, and I’m adding money, and I’m asking for more urgent work on the exact same thing.

I picked up a wind and a beautiful morning, and I pulled my dad to watch Hurricane Rescue, and the main line of the movie was that my father chose the gang to save his daughter and watch the bloodline.

And I leaned on my father, and I felt softly: “These people are bad, and they know that their daughter is the heart of their father, and they take their daughter and they cut her.” I’m sorry.

Dad said, “Well, it’s dark.”

I went on to say, “Dad, if someone hurts me, you will protect me, right? I’m sorry.

Dad turned around and looked at me, and I laughed, and I looked at the love.

Dad rubbed my head, “What the hell do you think about? I’m sorry.

The delivery came and completely broke the sweet father and daughter.

In the delivery box, where I look like a doll with a different head, her big eyes seem full of condescending and her mouth is full of smiles.

Mom’s hand in the delivery box didn’t shake, even said she’d call the police.

The “brush” of Dad’s face was white, and the anger in his eyes was like burning that broken doll through a delivery box.

5

In the west restaurant, Nana and I were enjoying a delicious steak and whispering about the plan.

“Don’t worry, my husband’s been asking about the meat. I’m sorry.

Nana drops the knife and fork in her hand and says,

And We covered our mouths with satisfaction, staring at the beef before us, and lo! there was a moment of deity.

There is an old saying: “A man is a sword, and I am a fish.”

And now the shadow of Liu is like a piece of meat cut off from a meal, but she is not aware of it, and she is in the dreams of her rich woman.

Do the whole set.

Half an hour later, Nana helped me find a red Cadillac car that was slowly passing through the west entrance.

I went up and fell on the floor like I was.

“You’re such a fool! You really hurt yourself! I’m sorry.

Nana came up to help me.

I smiled with my own bruised arm: “I’m a professional actor. I’m sorry.

I don’t believe my little lover tried to kill his own daughter, and my dad could stay calm.

Red Cadillacs, twilight waves, both of them against Liu.

That night, I slept so sweetly, but I knew Dad was destined to be insomnia.

Make him mad at me.

The third day, Dad got a call from a delivery boy.

Day four.

The delivery boy said that a lady dropped the money yesterday when she sent the delivery, and it was loaded with Dad’s card.

Dad didn’t say anything, so he went to the delivery point.

According to the delivery brother, the woman with the delivery was long with a chestnut wave with a mask and sunglasses.

She was very arrogant because the courier was slow, and she scolded and said, “You stinking delivery” “poor” and insulted the courier.

The courier could not bear to remind her that she had no profession of inferiority and asked her to speak civilized language.

She’s got a lot of money and she’s slamming in the face of the delivery boy and screaming, “Money is the boss” and going.

Dad’s card, it’s in the stack.

She was impressed by this attitude of arrogance.

The courier solemnly delivered the money to Dad, saying, “I’m a courier, but I have my own dignity, if the lady is a close friend of yours, please tell her to learn to respect. I’m sorry.

Dad’s face rose to his liver and he apologized.

When I saw this live, I looked straight in my mouth.

Nana’s got an actor who’s on the line.

I installed bugging on Dad’s phone, and then I heard the follow-up.

My dad went to see Liu Shadow, warned her not to mess with me, and asked him if he was tired of trying to dump her.

They’re fighting. My father was on his knees, begging, and he said that she loved his father so much that she would give him a son, not even a name.

What a beautiful white lotus. That’s why Dad got her way. But now it’s no use. The courier is in a play, and my dad has identified her as a vicious, aggressive woman.

In the end, for the sake of the tummy of Liu, Dad did not bother her, but only said he would book her a plane ticket, let her go away and wait for her delivery, and not stay here with any moths.

Liu Shao’s father was determined not to go against his will and choked to say he was ill with her pregnancy, hoping that he would accompany her.

My dad hesitated for a while or agreed.

It’s time I woke him up.

Dad’s choice of a place to live in is Pfixie’s Yun-man Hill, and it’s a nice place to go.

He and Liu Shao’s plane just landed, and I followed them to Fixie on the next flight. He lives in the next room to Dad.

On the same flight as me to Pfixie, and the little meat. Of course he doesn’t know who I am.

Before, I wrote to his Weibo in private and told him about Liu Shadow.

In this story, Liu Shao and my father are typical of “elder wives” who love each other so much that they can’t have children for so long, that they come up with a plan to “borrow.”

Liu, who looked at the small flesh and was well, borrowed from him by his beauty and now has a purpose, and is pregnant. Liu has left the little meat directly behind his head and has come to Yunmongshan for rest.

Pure, beautiful little hare girlfriend, who thinks he’s an instrument for giving birth!

The little meat blew up and followed me.

When the door was knocked on, Liu was talking to his father about the good life of his child and seeing the little meat coming out of the sky.

Little meat doesn’t say a word. He punched him in the face.

I took a breath of air and took the headset away.

There’s still some guilt in my heart. I didn’t think little meat was so violent.

After my father was beaten, the flesh began to scold Liu Shao, “Good for you bitch!” He said he liked me and wanted to give me a baby. You’re a tortoise husband. No wonder we didn’t have a baby! I’m sorry.

“What are you talking about? I don’t know you! Get out, or I’ll call the police! I’m sorry.

The little flesh shouted: “Call the police? Why do you report? Do you not know me?” Come on, I have your bed shot on my phone! Should I zoom in? I’m sorry.

The sound of the little meat is aggressive: “It’s not a matter of saying, if you want to grow it, the money is there.” You’re lying to me, and you’re in love! I’m sorry.

I can’t listen. Rip the headset off and throw it away.

I can’t imagine my dad’s face. How can he bear such humiliation?

Two minutes later, I put my headphone on. I’m afraid little meat will fight my dad.

At my dad’s age, how can I beat a 20-year-old boy?

I heard the little flesh laughing: “I tell you, this is not over.” Either give me some money or I’ll beat the kid up. I’m sorry.

Dad hasn’t spoken, he’s mad or he’s mad.

My heart is all scratched up.

Fortunately, I heard Liu, crying, begging my father, “Don, listen to me.” I’m sorry.

Looks like he’s okay.

Dad yelled, “Get rid of the baby!” I’m sorry.

“Listen to me. Liu Qiu swears: “Don’t listen to him. The child is yours, and it is yours.” I’m sorry.

“What’s good for you? You said that before, you were with an old man or a silver wax gun, and it didn’t work out for your husband.” I’m sorry.

“I have a recording of your wife saying this. Do you want to hear it? I’m sorry.

Dad didn’t pay attention to him, but he yelled at Liu Shao: “Go and beat the child. I left my words here today. Even if the child is mine, I will not raise it.” I’m sorry.

It’s like you don’t like it, and Dad added, “What kind of a woman like you can give birth to a good boy.” I’m sorry.

Liu Shao probably collapsed. She wants to have this child in her own body, in order to sit on her throne. Now it’s all in vain, and it’s not ashamed of being pointed at.

And she cried out, “And dare you to say that I have no shame, nor do you see my character.” Why should I follow you? It’s because you’ve got two fucking money. I’m trying to make a baby for you. You bastard, you bastard! I’m sorry.

Dad bit his teeth off: “I told you we’d never been in the same place again, and if you ever showed up in my life again, I’d use all my relationships to make your life worse!” I’m sorry.

I heard the door fell down and Dad ran away.

Liu Shao howling crying. The little meat’s on the side of the sarcasm.

And We cast ourselves on the bed, we were tired, and we had a long breath.

After this, Dad should know who really loved him, and those twigs out there won’t be close enough.

Half a month later, the wedding was scheduled.

Mother travels in the midst of guests and receives the blessing of family and friends.

Dad was too old to cover his face with a “collapse” bruise.

I smiled in my heart, took the groom’s arm with grace and made a toast to the guests.

We are the representative of the Happiness House.

My mouth is filled with a nice smile and my heart is content with the moments of happiness.

After I’m done with Liu Shau, my family story will have a happy ending, but life has taught me another lesson.

At the end of the honeymoon, my husband and I went to our own business.

As soon as I walked into the door of my company, I realized that it had changed, and that the people in charge of the company had turned into mothers who had never asked anything before.

It was only then that I realized that my parents deliberately cut me off during the two-month honeymoon on the grounds that they would not disturb me.

Something big must have happened!

“Mom, where are you?” I’m sorry.

“At home, come back and say it. “Mom’s voice is not strong, but it’s too calm.

Hanging up the phone in a state of discomfort, I hold the wheel and drive fast. The truth is right in front of me, and I’m afraid to escape.

The scenery on the side of the road is moving backwards, and the scene of the past is now in sight.

On that occasion, I went to visit Grandma, who, while they were talking, accidentally revealed a secret from many years ago.

When Mom was pregnant with me, the car accident that Dad had left him not only in bed for three months, but also to lose his fertility.

Mom kept it a secret in order to protect his father’s dignity.

In production, he shouted “sweetly” and wanted to leave the Don family with a bloodline.

It was my determination to carry out my own revenge plan without fear, thinking that my mother’s selfless devotion to the family over and over and over again.

I’m not worried about the child, who’s 100% not my father.

Now, my father and Liu are completely over, but what happened happened, what happens if my mother finds out?

Beating, crying, divorce, revenge… or the worst suicide? After all, she’s such a traditional woman, with a husband, and her family is everything.

I’m sorry I moved out too soon with my husband. It’s good to spend more time at home with Mom.

I almost tore myself up and worried, and I scolded myself over and over and over again, and I rushed home in flames.

Unfortunately, the family was at peace, and Mom was on her knees in peace, with the scissors in her hand, and the twigs in an orderly manner.

I’m relieved, and I’m happy with the flowers.

My mom’s ludicrousness became more and more insolent, and I quickly hung up and laughed.

Mom didn’t talk to me, pointed to the data on the tea table.

I picked up the data, looked at it and almost jumped.

The first page of the information is the ” Voluntary Payment Agreement ” , in which the payee crosses the name of Liu.

Mom knows!

As soon as my scalp blew up, I looked to my mother, who also said, “The law stipulates that during the marriage, the husband pays the money of a third person and the other person must return it. That woman used your father’s money. I’m gonna make her throw up. I’m sorry.

I was so shocked, I turned on the next page, and this was even more like Mom and Dad’s Divorce Agreement.

“Mom, you are…” I can’t help it anymore, even with a vibrating voice.

“Oh, I know what you did. “Momma lamented and came to hold my hand and told me the latest.

It’s my fault. I’m Mom’s favorite daughter. How could she not care about a series of threats?

My dad and I didn’t agree to call the police, and Mom was worried that my husband was out there in debt, so she sent a private detective to look into my husband’s background.

Of course, the result of the inquiry was nothing until I received the model doll with a broken head, and the private detectives took a lot of effort to get the information on the individual on the Internet, and it was me who directed it.

It’s not like I can hide my father’s affair.

“Mom, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to lie to you. I leaned my head on my mother’s shoulder, and my tears fell out of control.

“No, it’s not your fault, Mom knows you’ve done enough to protect this family and me.” I’m sorry.

I looked down on the wall in tears and tears, where my family had three members, and now a landscape painting.

Has this family really broken up?

I murmured: “Dad has feelings for you since he agreed to go out of the house clean. I’m sorry.

“Friends? “I used to believe in feelings, but your dad totally let me down.” If it wasn’t for you, I wouldn’t have put up with it until after the wedding. I’m sorry.

I feel guilty about my head down and my heart looks like I’ve got a big hand.

I understand that Mom is worried that when I get married, she divorces her dad, and I’m gonna lose my reputation.

“Does Dad agree to divorce? I tried to open my mouth.

“He certainly did not agree,” she said, “I asked for a divorce, and he jumped like a thunderbolt, and his contribution to the family was numbered, saying that he had worked so hard, that I had spent so much time at home, that I had no idea how to divorce him and try to divide his wealth.” I’m sorry.

Listen to Mom, it’s cold in my heart…

Mom doesn’t go to work, but she’s been taking care of me and Dad for decades, and she’s the one who’s taking care of me.

It’s too much for her to go to work to give birth to my illness, and not only does his father feel bad, but she’s so indifferent to what she’s doing to her family and even suspected that Mom is getting divorced for money!

Mom’s voice was getting colder: “He jumped and refused to agree to the divorce until I dumped the cheating certificate on his face. Then he began to kneel down, and said he was confused, and asked me to forgive him. I’m sorry.

Mom laughed: “When I was ready to get a divorce, it didn’t work, he finally let go, promised to divorce, asked the company to take it all to him, and he wanted 80% of his family’s property. I’m sorry.

I can hardly believe my ears.

Dad is the wrong party to cheat and knows that Mom doesn’t have the financial resources to offer such an unreasonable distribution of property!

“I didn’t know he had such a bad face after tearing it apart.” I’m sorry.

“What’s going on? “I’m referring to an agreement to get out of the house, and I don’t know what’s going on with Dad.

“I wanted to get together and give him some face, but I didn’t know anything about the company, but I didn’t know anything about it for years. I’m sorry.

I’m sorry, I did, but the financial director of the company was my mother’s recommendation.

Looks like Mom got his hands on Dad.

There are problems in the accounts of each company to a greater or lesser extent, and there must be evidence to follow if they are to be checked.

She went on to say, “I have enough evidence to send him to prison, and he knows he’s scared and went to divorce.” I’m sorry.

I can’t take it anymore. Women get rough.

The former is, of course, more comfortable than the latter.

“How’s Dad? I’m sorry.

“I heard, back home. “We’re not making any public information about our divorce, and he’s going to open up the northwest market and start a second business back home.” I’m sorry.

“I warned him that if he stayed here and had relations with your grandfather, he would not be able to please him.” I’m sorry.

My heart is dark. Although it is a county, it is isolated and economically backward.

After Grandma and Grandpa died, Dad and his family were largely cut off.

Now he’s out of the house, almost 50 years old, with no connections, no start-up funds.

“Second-time entrepreneurship” is a good word, but it’s just poverty.

The “Mr. Don” who used to be envious is now broke and family broke up.

Not only does life fall to a low level, but psychological deprivation may also make it difficult for him.

Daddy’s lonely and lonely old days are already foreseeable.

“Don’t pity your father. “Mother took my hand to comfort me: “You may not know that your father was in a car accident when I was pregnant with you, and was no longer able to give birth.” I’ve kept this secret for over 20 years, and he’s been out there messing around and trying to have a son. I’m sorry.

“When I threw the diagnosis in front of him, he cried, fell on his knees and slapped himself in the face of the ground, and begged for forgiveness with my leg and said, “Let’s start over again.” But wrong is wrong. I can’t really go back with him. I’m sorry.

Mom’s voice is low and mute, but she’s unfailingly determined.

I look deep into my mother, and I almost don’t believe in my eyes. Is this my old mother?

I always thought my mother was a simple, weak, housekeeper, and I never knew that my mother was a tree.

She knows how to defend herself with legal weapons, get Liu Shadow back to her property, and she knows how to threaten his father, let him leave his property, face his father’s begging for forgiveness, and stand by her principles and abandon the past.

She’s braver than me.

I did everything in my power to preserve the illusion of a happy family, and Mom, she chose not to hesitate to tear up her disguise, even though the truth was so bloody.

My mother gently held my hand, and her wedding ring had faded, leaving a shallow ring on her anonymous finger, but her hands were still warm and strong and my eyes were firmer.

My heart is at ease.

Marriage is really broken, but so what.

To know the truth, to find yourself, why is it not the success of another life? Case number: YXA1x0KLjnFreaDyz6hwnwR

I don’t know.

Keep your eyes on the road.