My white-eyed wolf husband caused me to have no children. After I divorced, he regretted it crazy.
Language: en
Mother's Day of Remembrance. My husband slammed my head against the tombstone, and agony swept through my entire body. With his beloved assistant in his arms, he mocked me. "Do you think a ten-million-dollar sales order will make me forgive your mother? That's like giving charity to beggars." He squinted and sneered, then kicked and shattered my mother's tombstone. "Your snobbish mother died too comfortably, so I'll make you a living widow, ensuring she can't rest in peace." Tears and blood blurred my vision. I got up to fight back against my husband, but the assistant tripped me. My…