There was a man whose wife fell in love with someone else and wanted to leave her husband, so she faked her death and conspired with others to buy a woman's body to make her husband believe that his wife was dead. The husband who loved his wife deeply was heartbroken and had to c

There was a man whose wife fell in love with someone else and wanted to leave her husband, so she faked her own death and conspired with others to buy a woman's body to make her husband believe that his wife was dead.

The husband who loved his wife was so heartbroken that he had to cremate the body.

However, he loved his wife so much that he kept the woman’s ashes with him all day long.

Such deep affection deeply moved the wife who betrayed him, and felt that that should be her destiny, so she left her lover and wanted to return to her husband.

That day, she quietly followed her husband, calling his name. She expected and believed that her husband would be very, very surprised by her appearance.

However, the strange thing was that when her husband turned around and looked at her indifferently, not only did he not have the surprise she expected, but he asked her politely: "Is it you who is calling me? Who are you?"

This woman who thought she had everything under control simply could not understand why her husband did not recognize her.

"No, you are not my wife. My wife is dead, and I cremated her myself." The husband said very firmly.

The beautiful woman is almost about to collapse. How could he forget my appearance when he loves me so much?

However, no matter how the woman argued and proved, this man who was once heartbroken over the loss of his wife did not believe that the beautiful woman who appeared in front of him was his wife.

Love cannot be tempted and tested. A wife who betrays her husband thinks that she can arrange her husband's feelings for granted. However, for the sad husband, love may have disappeared with lies. What she loves is the entity in front of her or the disappearing body. None of it matters.

There is no basis for color, it is just a matter of attachment. The infatuated husband is not obsessed with the wife in front of him, but with the love in his heart. #story# #美文# #gender emotion# #Those little things are called love# #cure unhappiness#