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I took a deep breath, suppressed my excitement and hatred, and carefully put away the pregnancy test report. In order to prevent my wife from noticing anything unusual, I gently hugged her in my arms with red eyes and said softly, "Wife, since the child is gone, let's go home and pack up, and then come back for the surgery, okay? I have been looking forward to this child for a long time, and I want to say goodbye to him properly."

My wife nodded with tears in her eyes and looked at her belly affectionately: "Okay! I know you are sad, let's go home together and accompany our child for the last time."

I gently stroked my wife's belly that was about to give birth, and the hatred in my heart became stronger. Recalling my previous life, I saw with my own eyes that my child was placed on the cold morgue bed, his small body curled up. Through the transparent glass of the operating room, I also saw him shaking his body slightly. However, a door separated me from my child. I watched him lose his life, but I was powerless.

Later, I found the pregnancy test form hidden by my wife, and the final prenatal test results showed that the child was developing normally. I frantically searched for my child, but when my parents and I found him, the child's body had been buried by my wife in her "white moonlight" yard, leaving only a pile of bones.

Thinking of this, I clenched my fists and made an appointment with the top private confinement center in City A , ready to arrange my wife in immediately. At the same time, I contacted my assistant and arranged some things in advance.

When we were about to go home, Ethan suddenly said to me unhappily, "The child is dead. Can you please stop deceiving yourselves? As Miss Shen's husband and the child's biological father, have you ever thought about them? The longer the dead fetus stays in your wife's belly, the more danger she will be in. For the child, he doesn't want to choose you as his parents, but you insist on forcing him to stay. Isn't it too selfish to do this? Do you want to make him uneasy in his afterlife?" I sneered at Ethan's angry look, "This is my own business. I won't bother you to worry about it. I will take responsibility for all the consequences!" Ethan still didn't give up, and even became more angry, "You are not worthy of being a father, let alone a husband!"

My wife interrupted Ethan and said softly, "Honey, don't be angry, I'll talk to Ethan." Ethan glared at me angrily, and did not continue to stop me. He just looked at my wife deeply.

Since my wife became pregnant, all prenatal examinations have been handled by Ethan . In my previous life, I never linked these two people together. Because Ethan is the most famous male obstetrician and gynecologist in A City Hospital, he rarely loses his temper in the hospital, is extremely responsible for every parturient, and has an excellent reputation. And my wife is gentle as water, treats me very well, and we have never quarreled in eight years of marriage. I think we are a loving couple and harmonious. My wife even quit her job for this pregnancy and concentrated on taking care of the fetus.

However, at this moment, I clearly saw their secretly competing eyes and Ethan's inexplicably anxious tone, and I suddenly understood - the "white moonlight" that my wife had always been thinking about was her attending physician Ethan.