She Dug Through My Boyfriend's Trash for a Baby

Chapter 3

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After I hung up on Sophie’s tenth call asking to borrow money and waited outside for half an hour, she walked out with both legs trembling.

When she saw that I was riding an electric bike, she completely lost it.

“You bitch! You keep all the good things for yourself, don’t you? Where’s your car? Why didn’t you drive?”

“Are you jealous that I’m pregnant and have a child? I’m telling you, that’s impossible! I’m determined to give birth to this child just to prove myself!”

On the street, her crazed accusations successfully made the passing pedestrians look at me with a trace of contempt.

But I turned a deaf ear to it and only felt that she was lost in a fantasy.

Who gave her the courage to not only steal contraception to get pregnant, but also dare to order me around like a servant?

“Then go find the baby’s father. Since you’re so lucky anyway, you definitely don’t need me.”

After saying that, I rode off on the bike and vanished in a flash.

But when I got home that night and had just opened a short video app, I saw a local news story about a woman who stuffed hot sauce inside herself, fainted by the roadside, and was sent to the hospital for treatment.

Many netizens sighed about how bizarre this woman was, and I was the only one who found it funny.

So what if she was unwilling to clean herself out? Didn’t she still end up being sent to the hospital and cleaned out properly anyway?

She wanted to get pregnant and rise in status through the child? Maybe in her next life!

Just when I thought she could not get pregnant in this life, she appeared at my front door the next day.

As soon as I opened the door, she rushed into my house, hugged the sofa, and refused to leave.

“God damn it! This is all your fault! You caused me to miscarry and lose my child! I’m telling you now, either you compensate me with a child, or you give me five million dollars!”

Listening to Sophie’s self-righteous words, I laughed from anger.

“Then where’s your pregnancy certificate? Who’s the baby’s father?”

When she heard me question her, a moment of panic flashed across her face. “What do you care who the baby’s father is? Anyway, it was you. You deliberately smeared hot sauce on my pants and made me miscarry…”

“I don’t care! I just want you to take responsibility! If it weren’t for you, I would have married into a wealthy family!”

Seeing that she was determined to stay in my home, I took out her medical record from the hospital.

This was something I had expected in advance and photographed at the hospital.

“The physical examination report clearly says that you stuffed a foreign object with hot sauce into your own body! How did it become someone else’s child?”

But the current Sophie had already become shameless to the extreme. “What do you know? I originally could have gotten pregnant. If your clothes hadn’t harmed me, how could I have miscarried?”

After saying that, she tried desperately to scratch me.

But my boyfriend stopped her quickly with sharp eyes and fast hands.

“Where did this lunatic come from? Get out!”

My boyfriend opened his mouth and drove her away, but Sophie acted as if she had grabbed a lifesaving straw. “Haven’t you seen her true colors yet? This bitch is jealous that I have a child and wants to kill me!”

Even though I had lived one life over, hearing these words again still made me burn with rage. “

What kind of insanity are you spewing? He’s clearly my boyfriend!”

But at that moment, Sophie could no longer hear anything.

In the end, I could only call the police and have this lunatic thrown out.