Just then, a video from the next bed patient's cell phone started playing.
My mother looked up and shouted, "Your phone is too loud. You're disturbing my daughter!"
The patient deliberately turned up the volume and sneered, "You deserved to have a miscarriage. It's your retribution."
My mom was afraid to tell me about the cyberbullying.
Knowing she couldn't hide it anymore, she handed me her phone.
The video showed a doctored conversation between Calvin and me. Calvin was mosaiced while my face was still clear.
I became a vicious woman who cheated on my husband and stopped him from heroically rescuing people.
The comments were scathing, and netizens were rallying against me.
The account that posted the video was a new account with no information available.
It must had been those two guys!
My mom asked if I had offended someone, but I didn't tell her the truth about my previous life.
I said, "Mom, I want to divorce Calvin. He pushed me to have a miscarriage, and he might abuse me and my child for sure."
My mother was furious, "How dare he? How could he hurt you and the baby to save someone else?"
I remained indifferent.