My boyfriend competed with me for a postgraduate placement and deliberately manipulated me to get pregnant.
Under the kidnapping of his wife and the child, I gave birth to the child and missed the opportunity to study for postgraduate studies.
Later, he graduated from graduate school and joined a foreign company with an annual salary of hundreds of thousands. And I do housework and take care of the children day after day, and I am out of touch with society. He disliked me for not having anything in common, and he disliked me for being out of shape, so he wanted to divorce me.
I was in a daze while holding the baby and was hit by a car. When I opened my eyes again, I went back to the day I found out I was pregnant.
My dear boyfriend grabbed my hand and said, "Baby, I love you. Can we give birth to a baby? I will definitely take good care of you and be good to you all my life."
