This time, I bought a metal bucket and burned the files and the USB drive outside.
During dinner, watching Juyan sit across from me coaxing the child, I suddenly wanted to flip the table, rush over, and jab him in the neck with a fork—once, twice, three times—so he could never stir up trouble again.
No wonder Yan Luo, Dad Yan, and Mom Yan were so quiet. It turned out the disasters they had suffered were no less than mine. They were such good people; why did they have to endure such things? How could a piece of trash like Juyan exist in this world? The Ju family is cursed; they only produce villains. It’s no wonder Juyan is sick—it’s all retribution! He is fated to have no descendants, yet I foolishly walked right into his trap and even bore him a daughter.
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