Chapter 1 It's not me
In front of the emergency room of York International Hospital...
"I didn’t do do it. I didn’t!"
Wendy Sharp was lying on the ground. The severe pain in her abdomen made her almost out of breath, but she was still stubbornly explaining.
But the man in front of her was condescending and looked at her indifferently.
"I saw with my own eyes that you pushed grandma down the stairs. Wendy, do you think I will still believe you?"
Fred Lake's cold voice was a sentence for her, but Wendy still had a glimmer of hope to defend herself.
"Grandma is so kind to me. Why do I push her. Fred, you know I'm not such a person!"
"Yes, grandma is so kind to you. What are you dissatisfied with? You pushed her down the stairs ruthlessly!"
Fred seemed to be annoyed. He grabbed her collar and pulled her up. Her fierce eyes were mixed with hatred.
"Wendy, I do know what kind of woman you are. A ruthless person like you should be cut into pieces!"
She had never seen him look like this. When he looked at her like this, Wendy understood that it was useless to explain anything.
Tears instantly shed down.
Her abdomen hurt more and she was speechless.
Fred looked at her belly. She was pregnant for six months and he suddenly smiled evilly.
"Don't you expect this child most? I'll let you meet today. How about it?"
When she felt his attempt, Wendy was flustered after all.
"No, no! This is your child, too!"
"This is not my child at all! It's Sam Young’s bastard!"
"I have nothing to do with him!"
Wendy could even feel how unconvincing her explanation was at the moment.
Since Sam returned home six months ago, they met and were seen by long Fred. Then Fred believed that she cheated on him.
"You know it best. Wendy, this is the end of hurting grandma and heating on me!"
Fred said ruthlessly, and then he threw her to the ground.
Before Wendy got up, his cold voice came again.
"Take her away. I wanna see the corpse of the bastard in her belly and... The woman's uterus tonight."
When the doctors heard the order, they immediately came forward and got her up. Wendy struggled desperately.
"Let me go! Fred, this is your child. You can't do this to him!"
The man did not waver, but looked coldly at her being forcibly pulled into the operating room.
No matter how hard she struggled, it was useless. After several people dragged her into the operating room, she struggled hard and one of the doctors simply picked up a syringe and injected the medicine into her neck.
"Er..."
The next second, she felt weak and could only be tied to the operating room.
"No, no, please let my kid go..."
Tears were dripping from the corners of my eyes when I fell asleep, and my voice was hoarse and weak, but even so, I couldn't get a little mercy.
"Madam, we are also under orders. The young master just ordered us to take off your uterus, and we can't take anesthetics during the operation. Sorry."
"No, no..." Wendy instinctively refused, weak and pale.
She knew that as long as Fred ordered them, these people would be desperate to complete it. In front of them, she was just a waste!
The knife mercilessly cut her skin. The pain made her feel dizzy, but she didn't even have the strength to struggle because of the medicine.
"Ah! Help, help!" Her voice became hoarse, but the doctor was still going on!
"Kill me. Fred, kill me!"
The pain made Wendy completely immersed in the endless darkness.
They had been married for three years and she never thought that thins would become like this.
A few minutes later, she had almost lost consciousness, but vaguely saw the doctor drag a child out of her abdomen.
"It's a girl. She's dead. Go and inform the young master." The doctor said.
The last tear in her eyes also disappeared with hope. And Wendy completely closed her eyes.
In her sleep, she saw a little girl in a skirt dancing among the flowers and calling her mother. But whenever she came near, the child's figure became more and more blurred.
She could only hear the cry of the child.
"Mom, why do you abandon me? Why do you kill me!"
"Mom, I miss you so much, mom..."
Her heart seemed to be stabbed fiercely. Wendy wanted to reach out, she finally touched nothing. Then she suddenly widened er eyes and gasped.
After a long time, she woke up and saw the ceiling of the hospital. Then she realized that all this was not a dream. Her child was really dead, and it was her husband who killed her baby. He had loved the man for three years!
The man had someone remove her uterus removed and completely deprived her of the right as a mother.
She cried and her face was pale. Her wound hurt a lot, but it was nothing compared with her heartache.
"Wake up?" The woman's proud voice sounded from the door, making Wendy nervous again.
"How's it going, Wendy? Are you satisfied with the birthday present I gave you?"
Molly Miller was very proud now. She looked pure, but in fact she was not pure at all.
That night, Molly came to the Lake family’s house.
When she was talking to her grandmother, Molly pushed her hard behind her back, so it seemed that Wendy pushed her grandmother down, but Molly pretended to be frightened and stepped back.
Fred then believed that Wendy had pushed grandmother down. It was useless for Wendy to explain.
As a price, he killed her child and took off her uterus, and all this happened at night on her birthday...
Wendy endured the pain on her body and sat up with difficulty, staring at Molly with hatred.
Seeing this, Molly smiled with satisfaction, "Don't look at me like this. I didn’t kill your child."
Then she was surprised and covered her mouth, "By the way! Do you know what happened to the bastard in the end?"