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At the scene of the car accident, I saw that the person involved was my husband. And the one tangled up with him was my best friend. The police officers all sighed. "Young couples these days really have unlimited energy. They don't even watch the road," one of them said. I, his real wife, felt extremely disappointed. I double-checked and confirmed it was definitely my husband of ten years. At the hospital, the doctor handed me a surgical consent form. Looking at the form, I remembered how two days ago this man promised to make it up to me by finally giving me a real wedding and how affectionate he was back then. But now, he was with my best friend. My finger hovered over the signature line, and suddenly, I didn't know whether I should save him or not.