I quickly comforted my dad, checked his blood pressure to make sure he was okay, and then ran out to chase after my sister-in-law.
She was pregnant, and it was dangerous for her to run out like this without any care.
However, even though I ran as fast as possible, I couldn't catch up to Yvonne. I called out to her from behind, but she ran even faster. Finally, I watched helplessly as she entered the pink Maserati parked at the entrance.
It turned out that the car was waiting for my sister-in-law, but I didn't know which one of her friends was in the car.
My sister-in-law blocked all contact with our entire family and even took leave from the sales office. My brother stayed at her parents' house every day, either being beaten up by her brother or not being allowed to enter the house, and he gained nothing.
My mom called me every day, crying and sobbing, but I firmly refused to let my sister-in-law move into my marital house.
I didn't dare to mention it to Victor either to avoid any trouble since our wedding date was approaching.
The chaotic situation lasted for a week.
A week later, my brother received a call from the hospital:
My sister-in-law had a miscarriage!
