I Hear My Baby's Voice
When I got pregnant, I was about to inform my parents about the good news.
Suddenly, the baby in my belly cried for help.
“Mom, please don’t! Grandpa and Grandma favor boys over girls. If they know that I’m a girl, they will definitely poison you to abort me!”
I turned off my phone with doubts, and I was worried that the news of my pregnancy would be leaked.
But a fire broke out at my house, and I missed 99 calls from my parents.
I was grieved and heartbroken, and my husband went through the darkest time with me.
When I was getting back on my feet, the baby’s voice echoed again.
“Mom, you’re so pitiful. Dad is dating his mistress in the company, and all he feels for you is just guiltiness.”
I instantly felt flustered. Without thinking more, I just rushed inside my husband’s company to catch the cheaters.
Unexpectedly, I just blew up a company contract worth over a hundred million. My husband was very disappointed in me. He took a divorce paper and forced me to sign.
I desperately tried to keep him, but I heard the baby’s voice again.
“Dad hates women who wouldn’t let go. Mom, if you let go of him in time and leave with nothing, Dad will come and cry to beg you to go back some time later!”
In the end, I chose to listen to my baby.
But I was broke and homeless, and I just slept on the streets at night.
My husband, Liam Grant, immediately married a girl who looked like me. At their wedding, he blamed me for leaving him so heartlessly.
I cried and wanted to go back to Liam, but a truck that ran a red light ran over me and crushed me into nothing. In the end, I died with my eyes open.
Before I died, I vaguely heard the baby’s prideful laugh.
When I opened my eyes again, I went back to the day when I found out my pregnancy.