Fight back against the scumbag
Late at night, I stumbled upon the comments section of a rich lady's social media post. Out of curiosity, I clicked in and saw a comment from my husband. He's never been one for sweet talk, yet there he was, sparring with multiple commenters and catching the rich lady's attention.
At first, I thought he was just stressed from work. But a few days later, the rich lady announced she had found her true love. The accompanying photo showed a pair of hands wrapped around her, and the mole on one of the hands was unmistakably the same as the one on my husband's hand.
“Yuan Yuan, I'll probably be back in a few days,” he said casually.
Not only had he been coming home less and less, but he'd also been pushing me to take in his estranged mother, who had left him when he was a child, back to our home to care for her.
But there was something strangely familiar about this mother-in-law.
