Chapter 1 — My Neighbor Cheated On Me For 10 Years

The day I had surgery for an ectopic pregnancy, the surgical paper accidentally fell out. When I went back to look, I accidentally saw my boyfriend - Co Uyen - taking my little assistant to the doctor. In her hand was my admission form, she asked:

"Mr. Co, what kind of person is unmarried, pregnant, and even has surgery on his own?"

“Probably the type that doesn't know shame and makes people hate them.”

After the surgery, I found a two-line pregnancy test in Co Uyen's car. I called home:

“Dad, I regret it. I agree to take over the family business.”

1

When I turned around to look for the dropped surgical papers, I saw Co Uyen taking Tu Tu to the doctor. It was just a small scratch on his finger, yet he treasured her hand carefully like a treasure. It turns out that the last few days he said he was busy and not free because he was following her.

"Mr. Co, how can any unmarried girl get pregnant?" "It's both dangerous and doesn't know how to love yourself."

I was startled and immediately listened. I only heard Co Uyen's cold voice replying:

“Probably the type that has no integrity, everyone who sees them will be disgusted.”

“You sound so pitiful when you say that.” Tu Tu spoke softly as if acting like a babe, while Co Uyen pampered and coaxed her:

"Our Tu Tu is honest and sincere. Don't worry, I won't let you fall into such things."

My seven years of love, love, hate, resentment... all disappeared after those few words. Tu Tu chuckled, crumpled the hospital admission paper in his hand and secretly threw it into the corner of the room. When I regained consciousness, the paper was already in my hand. I smoothed it out and quietly walked towards the operating room. After leaving the hospital, I called my dad and told him that I had finished thinking and I wanted to go home.

"My good daughter, I finally figured it out. I'll book a ticket for you right away." “Wait until I finish handing over the work.” "Handover? What handover?"

Suddenly, Co Uyen appeared behind me, startling me. “Dad, I'll tell you when I get home.” After that, I hung up the phone.

"It's nothing. I'm going home for a while, so I want to hand over the work I'm doing."

Perhaps sensing the coldness in my voice, he proactively explained: "I've been working at the gallery these past few days, so I haven't gone home to sleep."

“Yes.”

My indifferent attitude made him a bit surprised. Because in the past, every time he didn't come home, I would make a fuss and argue until I could. Suddenly my lower abdomen hurt. I accidentally dropped the glass cup. The shards cut my hand, causing blood to drip on the white tile floor, so red it hurt my eyes.

“Let me get you a medical kit.” Only then did he take his eyes off the phone.

At that moment, the phone rang, the corner of his lips suddenly curled up. He said one sentence to me then stepped out onto the balcony and conveniently closed the door:

“Stay in the same place, deal with it yourself.”

I treated the wound simply, preparing to disinfect it, when I suddenly heard Co Uyen's condescending voice:

“Okay, I swear, if I'm late to answer your phone call in the future, I'll turn into... a big cockroach.”

"Stop it, cockroaches are scary. So can I turn into a kitten?"

"You have to punish, you have to punish! So what does Princess Tu Tu want you to do?"

I suddenly remembered that I had asked him before: "What's wrong?" Haven't you ever coaxed me before?" He just said: "I don't know how to comfort people." It turns out, it's not that I don't know...

2

The next morning, my stomach was still in pain, so I immediately took a leave of absence from work to go to the hospital for a follow-up examination.

“Are you sick? I'll take you to the hospital, take my car, my car has been taken for maintenance."

When I got downstairs, I couldn't see Co Uyen anywhere. When I called, he just coldly said he had something to do so he had to go first, telling me to call a car and go. I opened the car booking app and was on a waiting list of hundreds of people. Before the driver could pick up the trip, the phone kept ringing - it was Co Uyen calling.

“You go to the store to pick up my car, you and I can exchange cars. I'll send you the address later."

It's true that it's faster than waiting for the car, but he's never let me touch his car before. While turning on the navigation, my stomach cramped in pain, causing the phone to slip out of my hand and fall under the passenger seat. I held my stomach and bent down to pick it up when I suddenly saw something white next to it. I reached out and saw that it was a pregnancy test - two clear red lines. Whose is it? I can't even sit in this passenger seat. Co Uyen once said that sitting next to him would distract him while driving. I took a picture, then put the test strip back in its original place, strangely remaining calm throughout the process. The smell in the car made me nauseous, I just wanted to return the car and leave quickly. Trying to endure the pain of driving to the meeting point, I hadn't even gotten off when I heard Co Uyen grumble:

“Tell me to come quickly but be slow.”