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The pure love of my husband and I contracted the same rare disease.
My husband, a pharmacist, used me to test drugs for the sake of his pure love.
Due to an allergic reaction to the medication, my organs failed, and I died along with our unborn child.
Holt took the improved drug and went to find his pure love without looking back,
"Vivienne, it's good we tested it on her first. The improved drug is milder now, so I can finally let you use it with peace of mind."
Vivienne, taking the miracle drug bought with my life, hid my body in an abandoned laboratory.
She falsely accused me to Holt of stealing confidential drug data and fleeing the country as a traitor.
This caused me to be viciously condemned by the industry and completely blacklisted.
Holt also obtained patents with the miracle drug bought with my life, winning award after award.
Five years later, when the abandoned laboratory was reopened, my frozen corpse saw the light of day again.
Upon learning the truth, Holt went insane.

My Pharmacist Husband Froze Me into Research Material

Watching Holt's cold, retreating figure, I could no longer resist floating to the side of the corpse.


Cautiously, I tried to touch the tiny embryo.


I, who was once regarded as a genius pharmacist in the pharmaceutical department.


I didn't cry when Vivienne disfigured me, suffocating me to a cruel death.


I didn't cry when Holt hung up the phone, betraying me with hatred.


But now, I couldn't hold back anymore. My face contorted as tears poured down like rain.


Three months, the doctor said. It was a fully formed, healthy fetus.


If it were still alive, it would be running and jumping, calling "Daddy" and "Mommy" in a sweet, innocent voice.


Tears fell like broken strings of pearls onto my corpse, flowing ceaselessly.


While organizing the morgue files, Holt suddenly asked his assistant, "Where's Jade's resignation record from five years ago?"


"It's in the archives. Holt, you're not still thinking about her, are you?"


"Don't you remember? Five years ago, she disappeared with confidential information. The whole research institute was notified. That strongly worded resignation letter was written by you personally."


Holt froze, then sneered, "How could I possibly think about a thief? She's nothing but a disgrace to the institute."


The more scornful his voice became, the more my heart ached.


As the person who once shared my bed, he knows best where to poke to cause the most pain.


Becoming a top-tier pharmacist was my lifelong dream. Because of his single letter of resignation, my decades of blood, sweat, and tears were destroyed in an instant, turning me into a pariah everyone cursed.


Just for Vivienne, has he really disregarded all our marital affection?


"Holt, we still haven't found the experimental data Jade stole, and the lab backups were also deleted. Our patent research has fallen behind for five years, all thanks to her."


"Thankfully, Vivienne is truly capable. She personally started the experiments from scratch and managed to recreate everything in just three months. It's truly admirable."


Holt smiled adoringly: "That's why I never regret going all out and overcoming all obstacles to get her into the research institute back then."


"Put the body in the freezer. According to the filing time, place the death record alongside Jade's resignation notice from five years ago!"


"I won't wait for the lab technician to come. Vivienne has prepared a big meal waiting for me to come home and eat."


Chapter 2