5

I dragged my suitcase and limped away from Smith's family. Ten years ago, when I came here, a luxury car led the way and Violet Smith personally greeted me; now I left quietly. In the past ten years, nothing was left except the bloodstain on the ground, just like my ten years of crazy love ended up being a stain on Violet Smith's heart.

I left Smith's family, I suddenly remembered that I was still wearing the wedding ring, so I took it off and threw it to the side of the road. Once upon a time, this wedding ring was a treasure worth tens of millions and a symbol of my sincere feelings; now it is nothing now that I don't love it anymore.

I reached out to take a taxi, but as soon as I relaxed my mind, my numb nerves were activated again, and severe pain swept over me. I couldn't hold on any longer and fell down, losing consciousness. I seemed to hear Violet Smith 's voice in a daze: "He just fell down the stairs, how could his spleen rupture so seriously?" "Being beaten? Absolutely impossible! Did he give you some benefits to collude and act together?"

I remembered that I was naughty and willful in my early years. In order to let Violet Smith, the big sister, spend more time with me, I always liked to pretend to be sick. I soaked the thermometer in water to pretend to have a fever and drew bruises on my legs with ink. At that time, I would never have thought that after so many years, all the hurt would come to me doubled, and I would never have thought that I, who had tried every means to get Violet Smith's attention, would do everything I could to escape from her.

After a quarrel, the doctor hurriedly pushed me into the operating room. The anesthetic entered my body, and I felt my consciousness blur again. Many past events emerged like a passing scene: the scene of me pestering Violet Smith to ask her if she liked me, the scene of Violet Smith wearing a ring and getting the marriage certificate with me, and the scene of her abandoning me again and again for Vincent ...

In fact, I should have understood it long ago. When she forgot my birthday for the first time to accompany Vincent to work overtime, she had already made a choice between us. I was destined to be the one who was left behind forever. But I couldn't understand why she agreed to marry me if that was the case? Why didn't she treat me well after marriage...

My consciousness gradually dissipated in the anesthesia. When I woke up, the ward was empty and I was wrapped up like a dumpling. I waited for a long time before the doctor on duty came. He told me that in addition to multiple abrasions and bruises all over my body, I also suffered from severe stomach problems and a ruptured spleen. "It's a miracle that you can survive until now after falling down the stairs in this situation." He exclaimed.

I smiled bitterly. I didn't die in the war-torn streets, but I almost died at the hands of Violet Smith. She was really the calamity of my life! During the hospitalization, Violet Smith never came to see me once, as if she was sure that I was faking illness. But Violet's grandmother came to see me once, and brought two things that I didn't expect: one was the divorce agreement between Violet Smith and me, and the other was the will left by my father.