In the bathroom, Fu Dong'er felt an almost unbearable pain, washing for half an hour, yet still felt the burning sensation all over her body.
It felt as if her whole body was roasting over a fire.
Aunt Tian watched with sympathy, "Miss, apply some ointment, once the burning sensation passes, it will be fine."
Fu Dong'er grabbed the ointment and threw it away, "All of you get out, get out..."
She had never experienced such humiliation, especially at home, and she didn't want to live anymore.
"Miss, if you apply this ointment, it will feel a bit more comfortable."
"Get out, all of you get out..."
Aunt Tian, seeing Fu Dong'er about to lose her temper, quickly exited the room.
Fu Dong'er lay on the bed, enduring both mental and physical torment.
She sighed, sniffled, and reached for those documents.
Fu Dong'er glanced at them and immediately sat up from the bed.
Looking at the information, she could hardly believe it; Su Jingyu had actually been married before.
