Honey, it's ridiculous that by this time, you're actually saying you love me? You let those people bully me, let your beloved woman who made me disgusting humiliate me, almost ruined me, and hurt me by the woman who 'bought' me.

Up to now, you say you love me, you're talking nonsense, if I believe it, I really have a problem with my brain, but what are you wronged about?

You grew up with the stars holding the moon, you are so beautiful, no one wants to treat you coldly. You want everything, and now you have a peerless beauty who smells like you, no, no, no, is like-minded, and you say you love me.

My dear, you know that at that time I was not surprised at all, but I felt ridiculous, your so-called love is to insult me, let me be like an object, in your hands, you beckon, I will come, you wave my hand, I will go.

Who the hell is this who gives you the confidence to think I love you? Thinking that I would love you, you have humiliated me for so many years, looking at you unintentionally, plus the conditions given by your family, I put up with it.

But now, you actually say that you love me, it's a joke. It's really a joke, if you love me, then what are my experiences over the years? A dream, or an absurd joke.

I always thought that I was nothing in your eyes, otherwise, how could you treat a person, a living person, like this? I don't want to remember all this humiliation you have brought me.

After all, these are all self-inflicted, I brought humiliation on myself, in order to get your protection, these are nothing, but you listen to the wind is the wind, listen to the rain is the rain, and I can't count the humiliation that brought me.

One or two is fine, but after a long time and a lot of times, if you don't want to remember, you will remember, and now you say that you love me, look at my eyes are so gentle, what's the point? It's too late.

Honey, you are ridiculous and terrible, whether it is true or not, you will pay the price this time.

You took the initiative to tell me that you have found out the real facts, and that I didn't do them, saying that you were going to take me back to get married, and that from then on, I will be your family.

My dear, you said that you would compensate me well in the future, and you would treat me well, but I was brain-dead to believe you, so I stabbed you with a knife when you were talking about admiration.

You stayed where you were, looking at me blankly, a beauty is worthy of being a beauty, at this time, it is still amazingly beautiful, and at this time, when the bodyguards were about to detain me, you stopped them.

Then you hurt and asked me why, and then you stopped asking, because you couldn't ask in pain, and I stabbed you again before you stopped me from approaching you.

Seriously, dear, this color is really beautiful, no matter how many times you see it, it is amazingly beautiful, and now that it appears on your body, this color is even more beautiful.

You hold me and don't let go, as if I will disappear as soon as I let go, you ask me in fear and fear if I hate you, I smile brightly and ask you madly, why not?

You seem to have been hit, but you didn't let go of me, just looked at me very hurt when I wanted to stab me again and was stopped by the bodyguards, but I just want to say, honey, you are ridiculous.

Later, you went to the hospital, and I was locked up in your home, and at this time, I looked at the anxious appearance of your family, and just wanted to laugh, and in the end, what I longed for, what I longed for, was still empty.

The initiative of those transactions will never be in my hands anymore, but in your hands, I always thought it was a fair deal, but these have always been in your hands.

My choices have become a joke in your eyes, my struggles, all the freedoms I wanted, all in vain.

When your brother asked me why I did this, his face was full of disbelief, what was there to believe, wasn't it just that I hurt you? What else do I have?

I don't have anything but this life, this heart, all the things that are put in the transaction content, you can take it if you want to, and you deceived me with fake ones.

So I smiled and asked your brother, why don't you poke it? Even if it's over, you're going to stay with me, and your brother doesn't care about how much you care about me and what you've done for me.

Let's not mention that these are fake, and besides, if you really care about me, why ruin my hopes?

So I asked your brother why my documents belonged to a dead man. Why are the companies and houses that I was given all fake, and all those contracts are fake?

A person like me, in this world, in this society, is completely a non-existent person, I can't do anything, and you shamelessly deceived me. gave me hope for freedom, and then watched me stupidly face freedom.

Give me another slap in the face and let me know that these are all fake, all fake.

My dear, your brother offered to reissue my papers, but I didn't want it, I only wanted the original one, so I smiled and asked him, is there anything else you want to say?

Your brother was speechless, he looked like he was at a loss, but I felt nothing but nausea and my own inadequacy.

I asked your brother, do you want to be stabbed by me if you don't leave? Your brother wanted to say something, but he couldn't, so he left.

My dear, at that time I really wanted to know, why is it so difficult to live freely? Why do you play with me like this, and then you can ask me with confidence?

After all, I'm just a powerless person, and I don't deserve your attention, after all, I can't turn your palms out, can I?

Honey, this is terrible, my first time, I hate you so much that I want to stab you to death, but it feels cheap for you again.

I don't believe it, if it weren't for your request, your family, who has always looked down on me and doesn't care about me, would do these things? It's all you meant, so I'm going to make you regret it.

So, when you were almost right, I went to find the person you love the most, the woman, and stabbed her eight times in front of you.

It's been the eight years I've been with you, and I'd love to stab you the ninth, but I didn't have time to get through the ninth year and left.

You're dazed and surprised, but you don't pay much attention to women, I think you're acting, I ask you like what you see?

My dear, you seem to be scared silly and speechless, I watched the woman struggle on the ground like a disgusting lump of flesh, and then looked at you with a smile.

You were silent for a long time, and just when I thought you wouldn't say anything, you said that you asked your brother to destroy all my documents and replace them with fake ones, and it was you who turned all the things promised to me into useless things.

You say you command these things, you say you love me.

But I don't believe it, my dear, and I just want you to regret it, and let you taste the same taste as me, that despair.

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