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She finally was forced to death by Winson,the man she loved most,When he found the truth, she was gone forever, Rebirth, she gave up this man, trashed the woman who made her lost her child, but that scum chased her even all his life
She finally was forced to death by Winson,the man she loved most,When he found the truth, she was gone forever, Rebirth, she gave up this man, trashed the woman who made her lost her child, but that scum chased her even all his life
Late at night, in the office of Wall street Empare
Winson POV
I'm the only one in the building. I saw a man and a woman intertwining in the computer. The man's face was blurred, but I know the woman's face. She is my wife, Natasha.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. Someone said respectfully, "someone called and said that Natasha was about to give birth to the baby.
I'll go out quickly
In the ward of the hospital,
Natasha POV
"Call Winson over. I want to see him."
"Natasha, my dear cousin, don't you know that you made my aunt in a vegetative state, killed my sister, and made me unable to have a baby? I hate you very much. Now he only loves me. Last night, we still..."
"You... Shameless."
"No matter how shameless I am, it's better than you doing that with another man behind his back.
"No, I didn't."
"I believe you, but Winson doesn't believe you. He only believes me."
Footsteps came from the door. Wendy fell to the ground and let out a cry of pain.
The door of the ward was opened, and a tall figure quickly walked to Wendy's side and helped Wendy up. His sharp eyes swept over me.
My heart shrank inexplicably.
Wendy said, "Winson, don't blame my cousin. She didn't mean to do that. She pushed me because she gave birth to the baby. I don't blame her. It's not a big deal. I don't care as long as the baby can come to this world smoothly."
Winson stepped forward and grabbed my neck. "You are such a vicious and despicable woman. Do you think I will still be willing to have this child? Just give birth to this child and let Wendy raise it. You, get out of my life. I don't want to see you again all my life."
After saying that, he shook off my arm in disgust, turned around and strode away.
Wendy turned around, glanced at me as a winner, and followed Winson out.
The process of pregnancy lasted for ten hours.
But I didn't say anything.
The moment the baby was born, I used up all strength and passed out.
When I woke up again, it was already dark outside.
In a daze, I heard people in the ward talking about something.
"I heard that he took five wolves."
"It's so scary to feed a wolf with such a little child."
"What are you talking about? This is a mental hospital. Where did you get the child?"
Since the day he knew I was pregnant, Winson had sent someone to put me in a psychiatric hospital.
"Where else could it come from? It's your baby. Wendy took it away and fed it to the wolf."
I lifted the quilt and got out of bed. Dragging my tired body, I ran out.
I saw Wendy and several maids standing there at a glance. The man held the five wolves with a chain.
"Wendy, what did you do? Where is my baby?"
Wendy turned around with a smile.
"Winson is so annoying. He asked someone to feed your daughter to the wolf."
I ran quickly. There was blood on the wolf's mouth in the moonlight.
My heart was torn apart. I screamed and rushed out, "no, no..."
Five wolves pounced on me and bit me hard.
The pain from the wounds was less than 1/10000 of that from MY heart.
"My child... Give my child back to me,... Winson, I hate you..."
Wendy raised her hand. The maid beside her stepped forward and pulled the leash of the dog away.
I'm lying on the ground, badly mutilated,
Wendy stepped forward and stepped on my hand.
"TSK, This pair of hands are bitten like this. I'm afraid they will be disabled in the future. What a pity."
"I forgot to tell you that your poor daughter is very cute, but unfortunately, she is as poor as you.
As Winson said, he didn't want that kind of evil thing to be born by you. He will find someone to adopt a child for me. He is so considerate to me. "
"At this point, I'm not afraid to tell you another secret. In order to make up for the sacrifice of me and my sister, Winson has transferred the company to my name.
Your father was killed, your brother disappeared. Your mother died, huh, she committed suicide. She jumped down from the upstairs. It was extremely miserable at that time... "
All of a sudden, I crazily used all my strength to grab Wendy's ankle, wishing to bite Wendy's neck off. "Wendy..."
"Then I'll let you witness it with your own eyes.
After saying that, Wendy swaggered away.
Someone dragged me into the car.
He took me directly to the cemetery.
The two of them dragged me out of the car and drove away.
I dragged my bitten body, which was covered with wounds, on the stone road after the rain, half climbing, and came to the cemetery in darkness.
I knelt on the ground with tears all over my face and crawled to the tombstone.
Under the moonlight, I saw the photos on the tombstone.
Tears streamed down.
I reached out to hold the tombstone and hit it hard with my head. The blood from my forehead was printed and dyed beside my mother's photo.
"Mom, I'll make him pay."
Winson's pov
Winson's POV
I smashed my computer.
I didn't go home until the second day.
But as soon as the car left the gate, the driver slammed on the brake.
When I raised my eyebrows slightly, I happened to see Natasha who was standing in front of the car with a miserable face.
Didn't I tell take care of her in the hospital? How did she end up like this?
Natasha looked at me through the window as if she was going to swallow me alive.
I opened the door and got out of the car indifferently. I strode to Natasha and grabbed Natasha's collar.
"I have told you that I don't want to see you again?"
Natasha raised her head and said in a hoarse voice. Her eyes were red, but she didn't want to shed a tear.
"I was blind to fall in love with you. You don't deserve it at all, Winson."
"What did you say?"
A trace of despair appeared on Natasha's face. "Since the mistake was caused by me, then let me end it."
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