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I clutched the towel tightly and asked him, "What if I don't go? Charles Smith, you are my husband. You eat dinner made by another woman and show your love on WeChat Moments, but you asked me to apologize to her just because I liked a post. If I apologize, what exactly should I say? Come on, Charles Smith, do you want to teach me?" He was speechless for a moment and couldn't find the right words.

I looked at his tangled face and retched a few more times. His cold voice sounded again: "Linda, are you still not done?" Listening to his disgusted voice and looking at his contemptuous expression, I could no longer suppress the anger in my heart, and I slapped him hard, "Charles Smith , get out of here!"

Thinking back to the years when we started our business, we slept in the open, didn't eat enough, and didn't sleep well. We were especially afraid of getting sick, because getting sick would delay work and cost money. At that time, even if I coughed, he would immediately pour me a cup of hot water, and he would touch my forehead with his hand many times at night. But now, I vomited so much that I was dizzy, but he thought I was acting. If it weren't for the pregnancy reaction that made me weak, I think I would go to the kitchen and get a knife to castrate him now.