"When he hit me, I would also bite off a piece of flesh from him. When he scolded me, I would curse him back without showing any weakness. He didn't want to work and even indulged in rotten wine and gambling. His parents couldn't stand him anymore and separated us. Brother and Sister-in-law avoided him like snakes and scorpions and stopped interacting with him. Even so, our family had been here for more than ten years. I only gave birth to a daughter for him because I got pregnant several times later and had miscarriages after fighting and scolding him. I hate him."
"But I couldn't leave him either. I could only be stronger so that I could bring my daughter to find a way out. However, as long as he didn't gamble, his home would always be his home. He really changed a lot during that period of time and stopped scolding me. Occasionally, when I was in a bad temper and scolded him, he would just smile and let it go. I really thought that he had changed…"
