"Why, can't hide anymore? You have the nerve to show up? I warned you and gave you a chance, but it was you who didn't want to take down the public opinion on the internet. So, don't blame me for being heartless now!"
"If Yvonne hadn't pleaded for you, I would have called the police and arrested you long ago! Divorce, if you want a divorce. But don't cry and beg me when the child has no father! It's your own fault that he became an orphan!"
Without waiting for me to say anything, he already hung up the phone.
I calmly clicked on the surveillance software of our house and copied the video footage of Yvonne setting fire that day.
The next morning, after being discharged from the hospital, I went straight to the Town Hall with my documents.
But instead of Jeremiah, it was Yvonne showing up.
"I've said it before, you can't beat me. Your husband is just my licking dog."
The moment she looked at my abdomen, she pretended to be surprised and said,
"Oh, the kid is gone? It's such a pity. He was killed by his biological father in his previous life and was killed by his biological father again in this life. He has to have a mother like you. He is such a short-lived kid ...."
What?