As I was approaching my due date, my husband brought home my first love who had just lost their child.
My first love and my husband complained that I always showed off my big belly in front of her.
My husband refused to listen to my explanation and locked me in the basement of an abandoned villa.
My water broke due to stimulation, and my husband sneered and didn't take it seriously.
"Isn't your due date in a week? What are you pretending to do now?"
He turned around and left, but I had a difficult delivery because of the abnormal fetal position.
That night, Chu Lian had a stomachache in the middle of the night, and her husband called the housekeeper to give him instructions.
"Isn't Tang Anhua the best at cooking stomach-nurturing porridge?"
"If she is willing to come back and make porridge for Mengmeng, I can let her go."
But what he didn't know was that I had died tragically in the basement, one dead and two dead.
