While I Was Bleeding to Death in Childbirth, My Husband Comforted His First Love, Who Was on Her Period

On the day I gave birth, I hemorrhaged on the operating table. My husband, the hospital's vice president, was next door comforting his first love, who was bleeding from a ruptured ectopic pregnancy. He even abused his privileges to pull the doctor assigned to my surgery away. And even when I went into shock from blood loss, he still diverted the entire hospital's blood supply to his first love.

After I lost the baby, I broke down and demanded to know why. He answered as if it were nothing. “Wen Ran is the daughter of the richest man in the country. How can your little miscarriage compare to her precious blood loss?”

What he didn't know was that I was the richest man's daughter. My four overbearing, possessive CEO brothers were already on their way.