Chapter 12 — My Ex-Husband Laughed at Me for Remarrying, Only on Wedding Night Did I Panic

She felt like she had sacrificed everything, her innocence, her reputation, and even risked her life to go to court, but all she got in return was humiliation and torment like this. She also began to fight back, crying and denouncing Tong Kieu Tri's infidelity, denouncing the fact that he had forced her, and denouncing his harshness at this time. The two of them were like two mad dogs locked in a cage, biting each other and using the cruelest words to attack each other. Three days a small quarrel, five days a big fight. The back yard of the Marquis' Palace became chaotic and gloomy. The servants were all afraid and avoided as much as they could. Ta Nhiem Tinh's belly is getting bigger and bigger, his actions are becoming more and more inconvenient, and his mood is also becoming more and more unstable. During a fierce argument, Tong Kieu Tri scolded her that "anyone can be a prostitute", Ta Nhiem Tinh went completely crazy and rushed up to tear him apart. Tong Kieu Tri was angry, so he pushed her hard. Ta Nhiem Tinh staggered back, his foot caught on a pile of debris scattered on the ground, he screamed, his whole body fell backwards. The waist hit the cold stone steps, making a dull sound. She convulsed in pain, her face immediately turned white as paper, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

"You... my baby... my baby..." she hugged her stomach, warm liquid gushed out underneath, quickly dyeing her dress red.

The baby... couldn't keep it. A male fetus has taken shape. Tong Kieu Tri stood outside the room with a strong smell of blood, listening to Ta Nhiem Tinh's heart-wrenching screams and curses, looking at each basin of blood water being carried out by the maid, his eyes were empty. He suddenly remembered, a long time ago, when I had just married him, I was full of joy and discussed with him how many children we would have in the future, who would the son look like, and who would the daughter resemble. At that time, he also expected it. But later, how did things turn out like this? Ta Nhiem Tinh's cry and scolding echoed from far away:

“Tong Kieu Tri!”

“Animals!”

“Give me back my child!”

“Give me back my child!”

“I hate you!”

"I curse you to die unkindly! You will not be reborn forever!"

Tong Kieu Tri staggered back a step, leaned against the cold hallway pillar, and slowly closed his eyes. In his eyes, for the first time, confusion appeared, along with a deep regret that he himself did not recognize... At the same time, I discovered I was pregnant. My father came to visit me twice every three days, bringing all sorts of strange supplements and toys for the children. The whole family from above and below surrounded me, I became a true "treasure". One month before giving birth, Lam Huu Sam took me to The Ha Pagoda outside the city - the most sacred place of incense - to pray for blessings and for me to give birth safely. On the way back to the citadel, the carriage suddenly stopped.

"What's up?" Lam Huu Sam opened the curtain and asked.

The driver replied somewhat awkwardly: "Sir, in front... there is someone blocking the car." Lam Huu Sam frowned slightly, I also curiously poked my head out to look. I only saw a familiar yet strange figure standing in the middle of the mandarin's path. It's Tong Kieu Tri. Compared to the last time we met, he was even more emaciated, his eyes were sunken, his cheeks were thin, his beard was stubbled, he was wearing an old brocade robe covered in dust, and his whole body looked exhausted and old. He stared at our carriage, his eyes were complicated, there was pain, there was struggle, there was still one rays of crazy obsession. Lam Huu Sam's face darkened and he was about to tell the driver to take another route. Tong Kieu Tri suddenly rushed forward again, rushed to the car window, calling hoarsely: "Brother Anh! Brother Anh, listen to me!" Lam Huu Sam immediately stood in front of me and looked at him coldly: "Master Tong, please respect yourself." But Tong Kieu Tri didn't seem to hear, he just stared at me, his eyes quickly turned red, his voice choked.

“Brother Anh, I was wrong… I really know I was wrong…”

"Before... I really loved you, really loved you... you don't know, the three years I pursued you were the happiest times of my life... when I married you, I thought I had the whole world..."

He spoke incoherently, tears actually falling.

"It's me who's a bastard, it's me who doesn't know how to appreciate... I was blinded by lard, bewitched by that bitch Ta Nhiem Tinh... I hurt her heart..."

“Brother Anh, can you come back?”

"Let's start over... I swear, I won't let you suffer any more humiliation, I will use the rest of my life to make it up to you, be good to you, only be good to you..."

He reached out his hand, wanting to touch the carriage, but he didn't dare, he just hung in mid-air, trembling.

“Please… Anh Anh, give me one more chance… one last time… because… because of our previous relationship… I don't mind raising another person's flesh and blood with you, I will definitely consider it as my own child…”

He cried until he was miserable, his true feelings revealed, it seemed like he was really hurting to the core, regretting it was too late.

“Tong Kieu Tri.”

I spoke, my voice was very light, but clearly interrupted his crying.