In order to help the bamboo horse continue the family line, my wife aborted our newborn child.
Regardless of the fact that I had just undergone surgery, I went to accompany him, but he asked me to be considerate and forced me to drink amnesia potion.
Even if I resisted fiercely, she would not compromise and said to me gently:
"He only has seven days left. Why are you jealous of a dead man?"
"You will be the father of this child in the future. You are getting such a big advantage for nothing. Are you still not satisfied?"
When she came back with the pregnancy test sheet and saw the divorce agreement I left for her.
But she cried heartbrokenly and begged me for forgiveness.
