I lost 6 million in my business, and my wife asked for a divorce. I didn't want to drag her down, so I agreed. A week later, my account suddenly received a huge sum of 15 million. I was very surprised.

It's a strange story. My name is Zhou Mingyuan. I run a small company in an ordinary city. I thought life would go on as smoothly as water, but who knew that fate would play a huge joke on me.
That day, I sat in the office, staring blankly at the numbers on the computer screen. A debt of 6 million, this number felt like a knife, stabbing fiercely at my heart. I rubbed my sore temples, wondering how to explain this mess to my wife.
When I got home in the evening, my wife Xiaomei was busy in the kitchen. I took a deep breath, walked into the kitchen, and whispered, "Xiaomei, I need to talk to you about something."
She turned around, still smiling: 'What's wrong, Mingyuan? You don't look too good.'
I swallowed my saliva and struggled to speak: "The company... has encountered some issues, and we owe 6 million."
Mei's smile froze instantly, and the spatula in her hand fell to the ground with a snap. The two of us stared at each other silently for a while, and the air seemed to solidify.
Finally, Xiaomei spoke first: 'Mingyuan, we... let's get a divorce.'
I was stunned. Although I was mentally prepared, when I heard this sentence, it felt like the sky was collapsing. I opened my mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end, I just nodded.
"I don't want to drag you down," I said softly, "these debts are all mine, nothing to do with you."
Xiaomei didn't say anything, just turned around and continued cooking. That night, we didn't eat much, each lying in bed, back to each other, as if there was an invisible wall in between.
The next morning, I went to the lawyer to handle the divorce procedure. The whole process went surprisingly smoothly, maybe because we both had no intention of arguing. A week later, we were officially divorced.
Xiao Mei moved out of our home, only taking some daily necessities and clothes. As she was leaving, she looked back at me, wanting to say something but hesitated, and finally just softly said, "Take care."
I watched her figure disappear at the elevator entrance, feeling empty inside. When I returned to the empty home, I suddenly didn't know what to do. The company was waiting for me to clean up the mess, but I couldn't muster up any energy.
Just then, my phone rang. It was a text message reminder, and I casually opened it to take a glance, then I was completely stunned.
account balance: 15,000,000.00
I rubbed my eyes, thinking I was seeing things. But no matter how I looked, the number was clearly written there. 15 million, where did this come from?
I quickly called the bank to confirm whether this money was transferred in error. After the bank staff verified it, they told me that this money was indeed transferred to me, and it was transferred by someone named "Zhao Tiancheng".
Zhao Tiancheng? I racked my brains, but I couldn't remember such a person at all. Just as I was completely baffled, the doorbell rang.