A Cruel wife, I Don’t Want Her Anymore!

Everyone burst into laughter.

Everyone understood what Ava meant.

This time, they kissed in public. Next time, they would go to bed!

I sneered and asked her,

"Don't you want to go back to the hospital with me to see your father one last time?"

Ava was so angry that she took out her mobile phone to call her father and didn't forget to kick me.

She kicked me so hard that she lost her balance and her phone fell to the ground and turned off.

Mike quickly grabbed Ava, who almost fell, and said,

"Ava, don't be angry. It's bad for your health. Don't forget that you're pregnant!"

"For my sake, let him go! I don't want my birthday to be so unlucky."

Mike's generous words made Ava so angry that her chest rose and fell violently.

But because of Mike's ambiguous posture, she gradually calmed down.

"Did you see that? This is the gap between you and Mike. He was willing to plead for mercy for you even if he was beaten to death by you, but you made a scene for a game!"

"Mike, ask the security guards to escort him out! I don't want to see him again!"

Mike was happy with Ava's words. He immediately ordered the security guards to take action.

The blood in my abdomen came out because of her kick.

"Ava, Henry doesn't look right!"

Finally, a girl found out.

After all, I used to be very resistant to pain, but now my whole face was as pale as a ghost because of the pain.

Ava didn't care at all and said,

"Don't worry about him! He is pretending!"

It hurt so much that I almost fainted. When I was thrown into the heavy rain, the club was still full of lights and laughter.

The dynamic music was mixed with the sound of rain. It was like a life-changing song, but it also seemed to be laughing at me.

I hugged my father-in-law's emergency kit tightly and allowed the rain to drown me.

If it weren't for my acute appendicitis, I would have been the one to answer the phone.

Mike just wanted me to make a fool of myself.

Because he knew that as long as it was related to Ava, I would panic, not to mention that Ava was two months pregnant.

God was playing tricks on me. I was still under anesthesia so my father-in-law went to the club in a hurry.

He died for me in order to protect my child!

When I thought that I was also one of the murderers who killed him, guilt and self-blame drowned me.

It hurt so much. My father-in-law was waiting for me to deal with his funeral affairs.

I closed my eyes and waited for the ambulance to arrive.

Ava didn't show up even after I recovered and dealt with my father-in-law's funeral, as if she had disappeared from the world.

My colleagues in the hospital asked me in confusion,

"Why didn't Ava show up at Director Jones's funeral?"

I stared at the intimate photos of her and Mike in Bali on the phone and said without emotion,

"She has something important to do."

The colleague understood and said, "Well. It's not easy for her to get pregnant. I don't think she can accept such a thing. It's more important to nourish the fetus at ease."

I laughed at myself and did not deny my colleague's statement.

After checking out of the hospital, Ava came back as soon as I got home.

"Henry, I'm back!"

She held her suitcase and looked at me expectantly.

I knew what she was waiting for.

In the past, every time she went home, I would hurriedly put on comfortable slippers for her, carry her to the sofa, and massage her shoulders and feet.

It was one of our habits to show love after getting married for so many years.

However, ever since her childhood sweetheart returned to the country as the son of the Scott family, she no longer acted coquettishly with me and didn’t allow me to touch her at will.

All those little habits of love were disliked by her.

In the past two years, I've gone from being unaccustomed to her sudden detachment to slowly weaning myself off of her to being as heartbroken as I am now.

I watched coldly as the anticipation in her eyes gradually dissipated. I really didn't understand what she meant.

Did she think that after forcing me to kneel down and take a beating in front of everyone, throwing me into the rain without any dignity, and then going on a romantic trip with her childhood sweetheart, she could make me forget the humiliation and return to the old days with just a few words?

I couldn't help but tear up.