Lying in bed, Monica soon fell asleep!
Clap! A clear slap in the face, accompanied by a woman's high- pitched scolding. "Devious woman! Only because you can't have children so you won't even allow others to have them?"
Blood! Blood on the ground! The bright red stimulated her eyes. If she remembered correctly, she didn't push her, how did she fall down? What was with the blood?
As her back hurt, a figure pushed the door open and walked in. His face was indifferent and his voice was cold. "What happened?"
She had been staring at him since he entered the door, but his eyes were not on her at all.
As the man reached out and picked up the woman on the ground, she finally kept that sentence "I didn't do it" to herself. Indescribable despair arose in her heart.
This was her Mr.Right! Was this the man that she always thought she could rely on for her whole life?
Her heart was torn apart and she was in great pain!
The real pain made Monica open her eyes! She reached out and touched her forehead, all sweats!
For three years, this nightmare had been tangling around her! When could she forget all this?
She turned on the light, put clothes on and went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water, but she didn't feel sleepy anymore after drinking.
The ringtone of the mobile phone broke the silence of the night. Monica picked up in surprise, and a childish voice came. "Mom, I miss you!"
"Baby, I miss you too!"
"When will you come back?"
"Wait for mom to have time..." She only said half a sentence, and suddenly found that she was already an unemployed from now on, and she had plenty of time every day.
"Mother, have you found father?"
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