Mr. Huo, You Hurt the Wrong Person. Your Wife Is the One You Truly Love

Late at night, in the pouring rain, at the city hospital.

“He has a mild concussion. His abdomen took a blow, and the baby couldn’t be saved…”

Su Mian had been given anesthesia, but she was still conscious. She could feel something slipping away inside her, and a tearing pain that even the anesthetic couldn’t numb filled her heart.

“Have you contacted her family?”

“Her husband’s phone is off. I’ll try reaching someone else…”

She vaguely heard the voices. A tear slid from the corner of her eye…