
Dangerous Premature Birth, Fighting the Evil Mother-in-law!
Chapter 2
"Yes, they are dead, so what? We can't eat? We'll starve to death and go with them?"
"I didn't kill them."
The baby kicked me again in my belly. She must have felt my sadness and anger.
I did not want to waste too much time with them. I just wanted to go back to my parents and see them one last time.
However, Garry directly picked up the schoolbag on the table and threw it at me.
"I'm hungry, but you are still chattering here. Where's the chicken wings? Are they ready?"
His schoolbag just happened to hit my stomach.
There was a piercing pain in my stomach. I felt my stomach falling rapidly, and a warm current flowed between my legs.
I broke out in a cold sweat and grabbed the door frame.
"Mom, I, I'm going to give birth."
My mother-in-law ignored me and went straight to the kitchen.
"Garry, don't be angry. Grandma will make you chicken wings right away."
"If your vicious aunt doesn't cook for you, grandma will. How can I let my grandson starve?"
I could not stand still in pain and slid down the door frame to the ground.
The water flowed all over the ground.
I shouted.
"Mom, I'm going to give birth!"
She did not even stick her head out of the kitchen.
"Who are you kidding? It's only been nine months. Behave yourself."
"I'm so annoyed. I'm so busy every day that I can't even have dinner when I come back."
I could not catch my breath.
What was she busy with?
She was busy playing mahjong all day long.
She would play mahjong from the morning to the afternoon, then she went to pick Garry up and then went home for dinner.
What was she busy with?
I prepared the meal for her, but she was the one who was so busy.
She was busy eating, telling the public how hard she had worked and how good she had been to me.
A woman who played mahjong with her laughed at her.
"You are playing mahjong every day and still saying how good you are to your daughter-in-law? How can you take care of her?"
As she touched the mahjong, she said casually.
"I disturbed her rest at home and she drove me out."
My stomach hurt so much but my mobile phone was on the coffee table.
I asked Garry to help me get my phone. I wanted to call an ambulance.
He looked at me provocatively, picked up my phone, and began to play games.
"Humph! You deserve it if you don't make chicken wings for me."
I was in so much pain that I did not have any strength left. More and more water flowed down my body.
If I continued to delay, the child would suffocate in my belly.
I put my hand on my belly, leaned to one side, and crawled toward the kitchen little by little.
"Mom, mom, call the ambulance. I'm really going to give birth."
The sound of range hood operation in the kitchen completely drowned out my faint cry for help.
Garry held my phone and glared at me like a wild wolf.
"It's best if you're dead. My mother said that you deserve to die. If you're not here, this house will be ours and then mine alone."
I finally crawled to the kitchen door and was about to open it.
The door was pushed open by my mother-in-law.
"Garry, it's time to eat. Grandma made you chicken wings."
My stomach, which was already in great pain, was hit by the door.
It hurt even more now.
"Mom, mom..."
Only then did my mother-in-law seem to see me, but she was not in a hurry.
I lowered my body to take a look and massaged my stomach.
"It's so annoying to have a baby before the expected date... Won't the baby be in a incubator after coming out?”
"How much more is this going to cost us?"
"Jinx, you can't even keep the child in your belly."