Thalia Rourke

The day I received the cancer diagnosis report was the Qixi Festival.
To avoid worrying my husband and son, I lied about working overtime and went out alone to relax.
However, I ended up seeing my husband and his first love holding hands with my son, looking like a family.
The man I stayed with in the basement sneered, "Song Wanwan, you've been in Su Xiaoyue's place for so many years, it's time to give it back."
The boy I lulled to sleep countless nights stood in front of the mistress:
"Aunt Xiaoyue is gentle and cooks well; I want her to be my mom."
They all wished me dead.
And I was indeed nearing death.
But why, when I was dying, did these people rush to my bedside, kneeling and begging me not to leave!
Moreover, surprisingly to everyone, my husband's pure first love, turned out to have such a complicated past.

After Song Wanwan's Betrayal, Husband and Son Beg Her Not to Die on Qixi

I don't remember how heavy my son's punches were.


I only remember the backs of those three people walking away so prominently at the end.


The moment my son pushed me to the ground, the whole world became blurry.


When I woke up again, I was already in the hospital.


The person in the white coat said to me expressionlessly, "The external injuries are primarily abrasions, not serious."


"But you're a cancer patient, your body is relatively weak, you can't take any shocks, be careful in the future, avoid conflicts with people."


I lay on the hospital bed and forced a smile, "Alright."


The person in the white coat asked again, "You need to be hospitalized for half a month, call your family to handle the paperwork."


Thinking of my cold-hearted husband and son, those two probably wish I was dead right now.


I gritted my teeth and shook my head, "I can handle it myself."


Amidst all the sympathetic gazes, I finished all the procedures, hobbling with a crutch.


The hardships I've endured in all these years with Gu Ze are a thousand times worse than this.


When he had no money, I lived with him in a basement; when his business venture failed, I ate plain noodle soup with him for two months.


Even when I was pregnant with my son, to save a bus fare, I would walk to my prenatal check-ups.


While other pregnant women craved this and that, I sensibly told Gu Ze that I had no appetite, just some light vegetables would be fine.


Later, as Gu Ze's business improved slightly, he became busier and busier, and I took care of our son alone.


When our son had a fever in the middle of the night, I stayed up all night with him at the hospital while he got an IV.


But now, all they care about is Xiaoyue!


I closed my eyes and swore silently that whoever wants such a husband and son can have them!


Chapter 3