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My name is Kirio Bai, 24 years old. I am already somebody's wife. My husband is my deadly "enemy"—Ezequiel Qin. He is my next-door neighbor. We grew up together, so we were very familiar with each other. Our marriage story goes like this. One night, my parents didn't come back because they went to my grandmother's house. I was so hungry that I got up and cooked a bowl of noddles. The door that had not been locked was suddenly pushed open. The idiot, Ezequiel, who was soaking wet, suddenly broke into my house, leaving dirty water and footprints all over my living room. He was like a ghost, walking straight toward me with a dark face. At that time, I looked at him in a daze. I didn't realize that the noodles between the chopsticks in my hand had slipped down the table. "Kirio, let's get married!" Ezequiel Qin didn't say anything else and went straight to the topic of marriage. I was stunned. I put down my chopsticks and went to the bathroom to take a towel and threw it on his head. "Are you sleeping? Talk to me when you wake up." He didn't reach out to take it. He let the towel hit his face and then fell to the ground. "My mother suddenly had a heart attack. The doctor said that she could only live for a few days." Even speaking of such shocking words, there was still no expression on his face. But, I saw the sadness and fear in his eyes. People often said that the person who knew you best was not your family, but your enemy. He and I were destined to be enemies, so I knew him very well. So I agreed because I knew that his mother's last wish was to see him get married in happiness. In fact, there was a woman he loved. I didn't know why he didn't go to find her directly, but I couldn't tolerate seeing the sadness in his eyes. I was softhearted. On the day of our wedding, his mother was sitting in a wheelchair to attend our wedding. There was no pain of being tortured by illness on her pale face, but a happy smile. The next morning after the wedding, his mother left the world. We didn't spend the night in a new hous
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My name is Kirio Bai, 24 years old. I am already somebody's wife. My husband is my deadly "enemy"—Ezequiel Qin. He is my next-door neighbor. We grew up together, so we were very familiar with each other. Our marriage story goes like this. One night, my parents didn't come back because they went to my grandmother's house. I was so hungry that I got up and cooked a bowl of noddles. The door that had not been locked was suddenly pushed open. The idiot, Ezequiel, who was soaking wet, suddenly broke into my house, leaving dirty water and footprints all over my living room. He was like a ghost, walking straight toward me with a dark face. At that time, I looked at him in a daze. I didn't realize that the noodles between the chopsticks in my hand had slipped down the table. "Kirio, let's get married!" Ezequiel Qin didn't say anything else and went straight to the topic of marriage. I was stunned. I put down my chopsticks and went to the bathroom to take a towel and threw it on his head. "Are you sleeping? Talk to me when you wake up." He didn't reach out to take it. He let the towel hit his face and then fell to the ground. "My mother suddenly had a heart attack. The doctor said that she could only live for a few days." Even speaking of such shocking words, there was still no expression on his face. But, I saw the sadness and fear in his eyes. People often said that the person who knew you best was not your family, but your enemy. He and I were destined to be enemies, so I knew him very well. So I agreed because I knew that his mother's last wish was to see him get married in happiness. In fact, there was a woman he loved. I didn't know why he didn't go to find her directly, but I couldn't tolerate seeing the sadness in his eyes. I was softhearted. On the day of our wedding, his mother was sitting in a wheelchair to attend our wedding. There was no pain of being tortured by illness on her pale face, but a happy smile. The next morning after the wedding, his mother left the world. We didn't spend the night in a new hous