After Drinking My Husband's Spiced Bird's Nest and Causing a Miscarriage, I Sent Them to Jail
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Just after the abortion surgery, I saw that my husband's steps on WeChat had increased by 20,000. He lied that he was talking about a multi-billion dollar project, but his position was at Disney. In the video that was automatically synchronized on the cloud disk, he was holding the nanny's daughter and smiling lovingly. The girl touched her belly and acted coquettishly: "When will that stupid woman's child die?" The husband kissed her forehead: "Don't worry, today's bird's nest is double the sleeping pills." "When she has a miscarriage and breaks down, Mrs. Lu's position will be yours." I turned off the video, wiped away my tears and sent a WeChat message to the financial director. Lu Jingzhou didn't even know it in his dreams. I also prepared a big gift for him. After all, he couldn't get me pregnant because he was infertile at the age of fifteen.
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