My wife, Evelyn, is a ballet dancer. To maintain her figure, she never wanted to have children. But suddenly, she told me she was pregnant with boy and girl twins. I was overjoyed and moved to tears. Unexpectedly, her brother was diagnosed with uremia. Following her mother’s advice, Evelyn insisted on having an abortion to donate a kidney to save her brother. To keep the babies, I volunteered to donate my kidney to my brother-in-law. However, she turned around and sold our house to compensate her brother: “Honey, my brother is the only son in our family. He just had surgery and needs more money. Please understand.” Meanwhile, I was suffering from unbearable pain due to a post-surgery infection, with no money to buy medication. On my deathbed, I discovered my wife cheating with the attending physician: “Baby, he’s finally dead. Everything we planned was worth it.” “Honey, I have great news for you today. Do you want to hear it?” Evelyn, my wife, held a report in her hand, smiling at me. “I’m pregnant! Three months along, and it’s boy and girl twins!” Before me stood my wife’s graceful figure, smiling as she covered her belly, inviting me to feel the babies inside. But I was stunned. How could this be our old home? In my previous life, I had donated a kidney to my brother-in-law and contracted a serious infection. Fearing I would burden Evelyn and our twins, I gave her all our assets and rented a small apartment, planning to die alone. When I ran out of money for anti-rejection drugs and went to the hospital for cheap painkillers, I discovered my pregnant wife cheating with my attending physician. As I stood there shocked, I overheard them plotting my death. Just as I was about to confront the adulterous couple, I was hit by a car and died instantly. Remembering all this, I snapped back to reality. Evelyn looked at me puzzled and hugged my arm, saying, “What’s wrong, honey? Are you shocked by my surprise? I know you’re overjoyed. I can finally give you children!” In my previous life, I was indeed overjoyed, even moved to tears. I took meticulous care of my wife every day, fearing the slightest mishap. I took her to the best hospitals for check-ups, hired the most expensive nanny to care for her, and took her wherever she wanted to go, afraid she might be unhappy. But in this life, hearing this news, I couldn’t help but sneer. I looked at my wife’s slightly swollen belly indifferently and said coldly, “Is that so? Honey, three months along, boy and girl twins? But I remember neither of our families has a history of twins.” Her expression changed slightly, but she quickly smiled and said coyly, “It’s all because you’re so healthy that we’re having twins.” Hearing her words, I sensed something was off. Could the children be her ex-boyfriend’s? In my previous life, I believed until my death that the children were mine. But now, her expression made me doubt. Seeing my suspicious look, she immediately became upset and started throwing a tantrum: “What’s wrong, James? I gave up the chance to study abroad to marry you, and now you doubt me like this?” I smiled and comforted her as I used to, but in my heart, I already had my answer. The next day, I took the medical report I had found in my wife’s bag the night before to a doctor friend. He looked at it, puzzled: “Brother, this clearly shows just one baby, almost four months along. Where did you get twins from?” Hearing this, I couldn’t help but laugh coldly. I was out of town on a business trip three months ago, so how could this be possible? Indeed, Evelyn, even the children were a lie. This time, I want to see what game you’re playing, Evelyn Song.
When I returned home, my wife was wearing a tight short skirt and high heels, with exquisite makeup, about to go out. “Honey, aren’t you pregnant? Why are you going out so late? Did something happen?” I asked, looking at her glamorous appearance. She looked at me impatiently and said, “So what if I’m pregnant? Can’t I go out drinking and dancing? Besides, someone invited me, and I couldn’t refuse.” In my previous life, she loved drinking and dancing. Before her pregnancy, I didn’t stop her and even thoughtfully followed her, always ready to pick her up no matter how late it was. After she became pregnant, I didn’t let her go drinking and dancing, watching over her constantly, afraid something might happen to her. This time, I just smiled faintly and said, “Well, honey, be safe and have fun.” This time, I turned off my phone and didn’t prepare her usual hangover soup that she liked to drink after a night out. When I woke up, I was greeted by a slap from my mother-in-law. Evelyn looked at me angrily: “James Wilson, why didn’t you come to pick me up last night? Do you know how long I waited for you?” She threw her purse at my face in anger. My mother-in-law also looked at me fiercely: “James, my daughter is pregnant, and you still take her to bars? You scumbag.” Apparently, at three in the morning, Evelyn got tired of partying at the bar and called me to pick her up. In the past, I would have been waiting outside the bar with soup, ready to embrace her and take her home as soon as she came out, giving her the hangover soup. After waiting for a long time and unable to reach me, she had to call her ex-boyfriend, but he hung up after one ring. She had no choice but to call her mother to pick her up. Feeling the stinging pain on my cheek, I looked at my wife on the couch and couldn’t help but laugh coldly: “Mom, Evelyn loves partying and drinking. I’ve tried to persuade her, but she doesn’t listen. She says she has friends outside and can’t refuse. Besides, didn’t you say I should listen to Evelyn in everything?” “Honey, I was too tired recently. There’s a good project worth $3 million, so I didn’t hear the phone.” As soon as I said this, Evelyn, who had been throwing a tantrum, immediately stopped.
My mother-in-law’s eyes lit up when she heard this: “Three million dollars? That’s perfect. Your brother is about to get married and wants to buy a house. Since you’re his sister and brother-in-law and have money, your father and I plan to pay a down payment of $100,000. The rest of the loan, $1.4 million, you two can pay. It’s a way to help your brother.” My wife nodded in agreement: “Mom’s right. James earns a lot anyway, so we can take on the loan. My brother is the only son in our family, the one to carry on the family name. Mom, just call us when it’s time to buy the house.” Watching the two of them playing off each other, ready to saddle me with over a million dollars in debt, I smiled faintly: “I’m afraid not, Mom. The company’s project needs investment, so I’ve put our money into it. I don’t think we have enough to help with my brother-in-law’s loan.” Hearing this, my wife’s expression changed slightly. She looked at me and said: “What? You invested the money without telling me? That’s all my money!” “Well, James Wilson, you’ve grown quite bold. Now you’re making such big decisions without telling me? I’m the head of this family.” I laughed coldly. All her money? She does work, dancing for a living, but all that money goes to buying luxury goods. I pay for all the household expenses. She said she didn’t want to do housework, so I hired a housekeeper. When she wanted to travel abroad, I immediately arranged all-inclusive services for her. She even required me to pay for her mother’s entire family, including her brother’s tuition and living expenses, as well as the daily expenses of the whole family. I used to think it was fine, as long as my wife was happy. After all, a happy wife means a happy life, right? But in my previous life, just before I died, I accidentally discovered that my wife had been sending the money I worked so hard for to support her ex-boyfriend’s graduate studies abroad. Meanwhile, I was drinking and socializing every day, just to provide her with a better living environment, even developing a gastric ulcer that put me in the hospital. At that time, she only sent a caregiver to check on me once and then left, saying: “It’s just a gastric ulcer. Besides, making money and supporting the family is what you’re supposed to do. It’s just a minor illness, you won’t die.” Yet she turned around and used the money I earned to buy her ex-boyfriend a watch worth tens of thousands of dollars. How ridiculous. I never thought I’d have to support her ex-boyfriend too. Did she really think of me as nothing but a cash cow to milk dry? She even flew abroad to celebrate her birthday with her ex-boyfriend while I was on a business trip, posting on social media: “You are the love of my life.” She confronted me aggressively: “James Wilson, how dare you? That’s so much money. Don’t you know the two children in my belly need to live? You… you…” My mother-in-law, hearing that I had invested the money, immediately pointed at me and started cursing: “Oh my goodness, you used to say how good you’d be to my daughter, how you’d take care of our whole family. Now you won’t even take on a loan for her brother? It’s laughable. If my daughter weren’t pregnant now, I’d definitely make her divorce you.” I smiled and took out my phone, showing a pre-prepared program: “Honey, don’t worry. The company’s investment has already received double the profit, at least several million dollars. Look, I have so much money here.” Evelyn immediately took my phone to look. Seeing that the invested money had doubled, her expression changed instantly as she hugged me: “You naughty boy, why didn’t you say so earlier? You made me worry for nothing.” I handed her a bag she had been wanting and smiled: “This is a gift for you, to thank you for enduring the hardships of pregnancy.” I also gave my mother-in-law a handbag, saying: “Mom, I’ve remembered everything you said. This is a token of my appreciation.” My mother-in-law saw that the bag was worth tens of thousands of dollars and immediately beamed with joy. Little did they know, I had already installed voice recorders and trackers in these bags, and surveillance cameras in the house.
Sure enough, as soon as I left for work, my beautiful wife immediately called a man: “Oh, come quickly! I have some great news to tell you. And the baby misses you too.” Not long after, the door opened, and Ryan embraced Evelyn, kissing her: “Baby, what’s the good news? Tell me quickly.” Evelyn, held in the man’s arms, smiled broadly: “You don’t know, that doormat of mine, his investment has doubled. We can make another big score!” Hearing this, Ryan immediately said excitedly: “Really? Then get your mom to tell him your brother has uremia. I have connections here, we can trick him into giving up his kidney, and we can even sell it for some money. Once he’s dead, all the assets will be ours.” Evelyn smiled, covering her belly: “Alright, that doormat is so annoying, always not letting me go out and play. You’re the best, you understand me the most.” Ryan heard this and smiled, hugging Evelyn: “Baby, after all, you married that fool to support my studies abroad. You’ve suffered such a great injustice, I’ll definitely be devoted to you.” Hearing their conversation through the surveillance, I was stunned. The kidney donation in my previous life was fake, it was all a scam by her family to get my kidney. So I had been played for a fool by her entire family. Knowing the truth, I couldn’t help but feel heartbroken. I had given my all, only to be considered a doormat. The child I thought was mine turned out to be her ex-boyfriend’s. I never thought even the uremia was a lie, just waiting for me to fall into their trap. The two in the video were entangled together, but I just laughed coldly. Since that’s how it is, don’t blame me for being too ruthless.
When I got home that evening, I received a call from the hospital. When I arrived at the hospital, Evelyn was sitting up with a rosy complexion. Mrs. Song and Zack were sitting in chairs, with Ryan standing nearby. The atmosphere was tense. As soon as I arrived, Evelyn covered her belly and started crying: “Mom, what’s happening to our family? Dad died early, leaving just my brother and the three of us. My brother is the only son of our Song family, and now he has uremia.” Beside her, my brother-in-law Zack was crying, but his eyes couldn’t hide his smugness. “Yes, sis, brother-in-law, mom, what should I do? I’m about to get married, what am I going to do now?” My mother-in-law was crying, her face full of tears. I suppressed my anger, looking at the family putting on an act before me: “What should we do? Mom, Zack, what can we do now that he’s sick?” Suddenly, my mother-in-law knelt before Evelyn: “The doctor said you’re the most suitable. Please, Evelyn, I only have one son. Just donate one kidney to your brother, just one, okay? Mom is begging you.” In my previous life, hearing this, I immediately pulled my wife aside and said: “Honey, you’ve just gotten pregnant, and it’s twins. You need to think this through carefully.” My wife pushed me away and cried to her mother: “Mom, I agree. Zack is our family’s treasure. I can live without children, but our Song family can’t be without its only son. He’s the one to carry on our family line.” In this life, my wife reacted the same way, crying and saying she was willing to abort the babies and donate a kidney to Zack. Everyone was waiting for me to step up like in my previous life, willing to donate a kidney for the sake of the children and my wife. But to their disappointment, I directly hugged my wife and said to my mother-in-law: “I think my wife is right. We can have more children, but Zack’s life is irreplaceable. I support my wife’s decision to give up the babies to save Zack. I’ll take good care of her, don’t worry. Honey, I won’t look down on you for having only one kidney.” As soon as I finished speaking, my mother-in-law was stunned. My wife, hearing my words, couldn’t help but blurt out: “Honey, that’s not right, you shouldn’t…” Ryan, standing nearby, also looked at me in disbelief: “You… how can you let your wife abort the babies to save her brother?” I put on a pained expression, my voice tinged with helplessness: “You don’t understand. My wife values her mother’s family very highly. If she’s willing to abort the babies and donate a kidney, what can I do? Besides, I support all of my wife’s decisions. We can always have more children, right, honey? When is Zack’s surgery? I need to request time off to take care of you.” My wife, Evelyn, was shocked by my words. She couldn’t help but ask: “I’m going to have an abortion, honey. An abortion, do you understand? Our children will be gone.” I nodded and said: “I understand. Honey, you’re so brave to do this for your brother. It’s truly admirable.” These children aren’t even mine, why should I care so much? Besides, would Evelyn really be willing to abort the children she had with her ex-boyfriend? My mother-in-law and Zack hadn’t expected me to actually agree, and they were also stunned. Unexpectedly, the next second, Zack fainted and fell to the ground.
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