I was ill for three years and was bedridden for three years.

My wife quit her job and stayed at home to take care of me.

She wiped my body every day and emptied my bedpan.

I can eat my favorite dishes almost every day.

She works hard and never despises me.

Some friends advised her to divorce me as soon as possible.

She broke off relations with her friend directly.

Everyone envied me and said that I must have won the cosmic lottery in my previous life.

I have finally found a woman in my life who is willing to protect me with all her might.

However.

I was at a family gathering.

Say something earth-shattering in front of your parents and your wife's family.

"Vivian Sterling, I want to divorce you."

The whole family stopped what they were doing instantly.

They all looked at me in astonishment.

With a crackling sound.

The bowl in Vivian's hand fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

……

"Son, are you confused from your sleep?"

"Don't talk nonsense."

My parents kept winking at me anxiously.

I want to take back what I just said.

Before I could speak.

Richard Sterling put the bowl heavily on the table with a gloomy face. He glared at me with a cold face and gritted his teeth, "You bastard, my daughter gave up her career to take care of you at home. As long as you want to eat it, even if she doesn't know how to cook, she will call her mother and ask her mother to teach her. Now that your illness has improved a little, you want to abandon her?"

Margaret Sterling was so angry that she threw her chopsticks in my face and shouted, "You heartless thing! How has my daughter ever wronged you? She took care of you wholeheartedly and even emptied my bedpan for you. Not only are you not grateful, but you're actually divorcing her?"

Immediately following.

My brother stood up suddenly, rushed over to me, grabbed my collar, and said angrily, "You bastard, remember what I told you when you were lying in bed on the first day? If you dare to let my sister down, I will beat you to death. Do you think I said nothing?"

"Ryan Sterling, don't be impulsive. He might have said the wrong thing in a moment of confusion."

My father quickly stood up and persuaded my brother.

"Mother-in-law, don't worry, our Adam will definitely not divorce Vivian."

My mother also quickly spoke up to smooth things over and ease the atmosphere.

"Mom and Dad, please stop talking. I'm getting a divorce."

I spoke calmly.

“Bang!”

My dad suddenly slapped me.

Then, with an angry look on her face, she asked, "Adam Richardson, have you been lying in bed for so long that you've lost your mind? Vivian ignored the rumors, quit her job, and tirelessly cared for you at home for three years. She never once complained about being tired. What right do you have to file for divorce?"

"Adam, Mom won't stand by you this time. Vivian is the best daughter-in-law I've ever met. What reason do you have to divorce her? If you can't give us a convincing reason, your dad and I will never agree!"

Although my mother didn't do anything, I could tell she was very angry.

Too.

Vivian is almost the best wife in the world.

No man would initiate a divorce.

"I want to know why you insist on divorcing me?"

Vivian looked at me with red eyes and an incredible expression.

"Let's get divorced. It's meaningless."

I have no explanation.

"Tell me, what did I do wrong? Or did I make you angry in some way?"

Vivian burst into tears instantly.

I turned a blind eye and shook my head indifferently, saying, "After this meal, we'll go to the County Clerk's Office to get a divorce."

"Adam, when did you become so heartless and ungrateful? Can you really just ignore all the hard work I've put in over the past three years?"

Vivian's tears surged like a river bursting its banks.

Her face was full of despair and disbelief.

Because she really couldn't figure it out.

Why do I have to get a divorce!

"You're looking for death!"

Ryan saw his sister crying so sadly.

In anger, he swung his fist and hit me.

I suddenly raised my hand and caught his fist.

Ryan didn't react at first.

He just raised his brows and sneered, "You dare to stop me? I think you are just asking for death."

After saying that.

With his other hand, he picked up the bowl on the table and was about to hit me on the head.

I raised my leg and kicked him in the stomach.

After Ryan was kicked away by me.

Completely angry!

"You bastard, how dare you betray my sister? I'm going to kill you today!"

Ryan was so angry that he stood up and rushed towards me.

Vivian suddenly yelled, "Brother, don't move!"

Ryan stopped, turned to look at his sister, and said angrily, "Sister, this bastard has no conscience. He is more hateful than an animal. You have taken care of him for so long without complaint, and he wants to divorce you. I must teach him a lesson today, otherwise you think you are easy to bully."

At this time.

My father glared at me furiously and cursed, "You beast, how could I have given birth to such a heartless thing like you? You've really brought shame to our Richardson family."

"Adam, please explain yourself quickly. You just said the wrong thing, right? You actually don't want to divorce Vivian at all. Please explain yourself quickly."

Until now, my mother still refuses to believe that I would initiate a divorce from Vivian.

After all, I had made a promise to my mother earlier.

Wait until I recover from my illness.

I must work hard to make money and give Vivian a happy future.

"Vivian, don't force us to fall out. After all, we're husband and wife, partly amicably. After this meal, we'll get a divorce."

I didn't care that Ryan was going to hit me.

I didn't blame my father for calling me a heartless beast.

I just want to get a divorce smoothly.

I don't care even if I am branded as a failure to my good wife.

After all, I did love Vivian deeply.

Let her leave with the title of 'good wife'.

This is the only thing I can do for her.

However, Vivian didn't understand my good intentions at all.

She took a few steps forward.

Then he looked at me with shock on his face and asked, "Your feet...your feet..."

"What? Is there a problem?"

I smiled slightly and looked at Vivian calmly.

Her appearance was exactly what I expected.

"Why...why do you have the strength to kick my brother?"

As soon as she said this.

The whole family suddenly reacted.

yes.

I have been lying in bed for three years. It is extremely difficult for me to even take two steps and I need someone to support me.

How did I have enough strength to kick Ryan away just now?

"Adam, your foot..."

My mother stared at my legs in amazement.

My dad was also confused.

Vivian's family all frowned and looked at me suspiciously.

Then.

I stood up under their jealous and shocked gaze.

"Ah? Can you...can you stand up?"

My dad's face flushed with excitement.

I have been bedridden for the past three years, my limbs are so weak that I even need Vivian to help me go to the toilet.

I went to the hospital for checkups countless times.

But the doctors said that the existing instruments could not detect the underlying problem of mine.

But it is also true that I have no strength in my limbs.

It's not something I pretend to do.

Now I stood up without any warning.

How could they not be shocked?

"Well, you've been lying in bed for three years, and you even forced my daughter to quit her job to stay home and take care of you. Now, it turns out you were just faking illness."

Richard's face was filled with anger after he was shocked.

In his opinion, my previous illnesses were all fake.

"Is this something a human being can do?"

Margaret also glared at me with fierce eyes.

"Mother-in-law, please don't be angry. I...I'll ask Adam what's going on."

My mother quickly spoke up to smooth things over.

"The facts are right in front of us. Do you even need to ask? Your son feigned illness and caused my daughter to lose three years of her youth. Now he wants to divorce my daughter. If he can't give us a convincing reason, I will never let him go!"

Margaret seemed extremely excited, with a fierce look in her eyes.

He wanted to eat me alive.

My mother couldn't help but raise her hand and slapped me. She said angrily, "Adam, what's wrong with you? You need to explain it to Margaret right away, or I won't forgive you either."

"Do you really want me to explain?"

I glanced at Vivian, then at Margaret.

"Nonsense! If you don't give me a reasonable explanation, we will never forgive you!"

Margaret continued to glare at me.

"You want an explanation too?"

I asked Vivian.

"Adam, I took care of you day and night for three years, but you pretended to be sick and deceived me. I also want you to give me a reasonable explanation."

Vivian said with red eyes and a look of grievance on her face.

"good."

I nodded, glanced at everyone, and said calmly, "Since you all want an explanation, then I will give you one."

After saying that.

I pulled out my phone and called my buddy, Carter.

After the call is connected.

I asked calmly, "Carter, where are you?"

"Your doorstep."

"Well, the door is not locked, come in."

"Here I come."

After a moment.

Carter came into the living room.

"Uncle and aunt."

Carter came in and greeted my parents politely.

My parents nodded in response.

"What does your and Vivian's affairs have to do with Carter?"

My dad couldn't help but ask in a deep voice.

"Dad, don't worry."

I said and looked at Carter: "Did you bring everything I asked for?"

"Here it is."

Carter shook the document bag in his hand.

"Give me."

Carter came over and handed me the briefcase.

"Brother, my mission is completed, I will leave first."

Carter knew exactly what was going to happen here.

He doesn't want to get involved in my family affairs.

But I didn't let him go.

"Carter, wait a minute. I may need you to explain a few words later."

"Okay."

Carter had no choice but to find a place to sit.

"What on earth are you doing, bastard?"

Ryan asked, glaring at me angrily.

I ignored him.

Instead, he slammed the file bag onto the table, looked at Vivian calmly, and said, "The information inside can help everyone resolve their doubts. I'm thinking of you as husband and wife, so I'll part ways amicably. After this meal, you and I will go our separate ways and have nothing to do with each other from now on."

Pause.

My tone suddenly lifted, and I continued, "But you guys are pressing me, insisting on forcing me to give a reasonable explanation. If that's the case, then I don't need to give you any face anymore."