My name is Li Hong. I am 43 years old. A few years ago, my husband and I opened a garment factory. When I started my career, I worked with my husband. I come out very early every day

My name is Li Hong. I am 43 years old. A few years ago, my husband and I opened a garment factory. When I started my career, I worked with my husband. I go out early every day to talk about cooperation and seek sponsorship. Every time I came back it was midnight. After a long time, my husband had a stomach problem, but he still personally received the sponsor.

My husband is in charge of all the business of the company. He worked hard and made a lot of money for the company. Although rich, he never squandered and was getting better and better for me. As the saying goes, when a man has money, he becomes bad. In my opinion, my husband is not, and I am happy to marry him.

The plant employs more than 20 people. Through our joint efforts, the development of the factory is getting better and better.

One day, when her husband came home from overtime, it was late. As soon as I got home, I fainted on the ground, and I quickly called 120 to take him to the hospital, only to find that he had stomach cancer. I suddenly felt dizzy. Without a dependency, I really can't accept it.

My daughter and I were with my daughter when my husband was hospitalized, but a few months later, he left us. My daughter and I have not been relieved for a long time. It hurts when I think about it.

After my husband died, I didn't want to run the factory, so I left it to my daughter, who wanted to live with me. Afraid that I was alone at home, I also knew that my daughter was afraid that I would be home alone all day, but I didn't want to leave the house. I want to stay home alone. I have my husband at home and I have many fond memories of him.

A few days later, it was her husband's death day. My daughter was so busy at work that she forgot about it. I waited for a morning photo of her husband, but my daughter didn't come. On the way to the cemetery, the car in front of him looked strange, so he honked his horn to stop him. The car in front of me slowed down and stopped. I got out of the car to warn his owner, only to find him a man in his 40s.

The man got out of the car. Judging by his behavior, he was a very nice guy. I said something was wrong with your car. He looked around and saw that the tire was flat and the oil was leaking, so he called for someone to fix it.

After that, I said I had something to go first, we left our contact details, and I hurried to the cemetery. Later, he contacted me and, to thank me, invited me to dinner. His name is Wu Ming, 41, and he runs his own hardware store. They have been in business for many years. His wife died in a car accident, and since then we've seen each other a lot, that's all. 10, just boring and boring, is to find someone to chat to solve boredom. Once he invited me to dinner. I could tell he was dressed formally, it was nice to see me, and it was a pleasure to chat over dinner. We also watch movies and shop together. It's like falling in love when you're young.

We got along for a while and slowly got together. Over time, we told the kids about it and they agreed with us. After discussion, Wu Ming and I decided to live together. "Wu said he would move to my house. His home is in the suburbs. It's disgusting!"

We set a time, and I cleaned the house, made a table, and waited for him to come. Shortly after dark, he arrived by taxi. He was very happy when he saw that I had everything ready for him. Then I took him on a tour of my house. I thought we would be happy together, but there was no smile on Wu Ming's face.

I was so happy the first time we spent the night, and after the enthusiasm, we both fell asleep. I don't know how long I slept. I woke up to find Wu Ming not nearby, and I thought he should go to the bathroom. But I waited for a long time and he didn't come out, and when I opened the bathroom door, I found no one inside. I looked at the other rooms but didn't find anyone.

When I was in a hurry, I found that he had left me a note on the table

It read: "Don't worry, I'm already home, I see pictures of your ex-husband all over your house, and at first, I thought you were." I forgot to put them away, but then I found his clothes in the closet and his toiletries in the bathroom. I always felt like someone was watching me. So you'll still forget your ex and I won't force you, so let's break up,

I called him quickly and he didn't answer, so I texted him to say I was worried about him. I text him a lot. It's my fault. I really forgot to pack my ex-husband's stuff. Please give me a little time. I packed up the house and moved in together.

After the message was sent, Wu Ming must have received it, but he never replied to my letter.

Do you think Wu Ming and I still have a chance?

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