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My husband cooked for me every day, yet caused me to miscarry again and again.
He prepared meals in various ways, all to test which foods were harmful to pregnant women.
After getting the results, he warned his childhood sweetheart, "You must never eat these."
It turned out he was only using me as a test subject.
With just one sentence, I made him regret for the rest of his life.

I Became the Guinea Pig For My Husband

As long as he loves me, that's all that matters.


Once we got home, Liar immediately took me to my room. "Go ahead and get some rest."


Looking at his worried face, I felt a warmth in my heart.


As I lay down, Liar even tucked me in and whispered a few reminders in my ear.


"If you need anything, just call for me."


"I'll be in the living room doing some chores."


Liar gently kissed my forehead, and in that moment, I felt like the luckiest woman in the world.


I nodded, drifting off into a hazy sleep.


Ever since I got pregnant, my sleep cycles have been incredibly short. Sometimes I'd wake up after less than an hour of sleep.


I felt my throat getting dry. I originally wanted to call Liar to bring me a glass of water like before, but then I heard some rustling noises coming from the living room.


"He's still not done with the chores?" I muttered to myself. "What time is it now......"


Seeing as I was feeling better, I decided not to bother Liar and get some water myself.


As I was about to open the door, I heard Liar speaking softly in the living room.


"Chamomile tea, promotes blood circulation, easy to miscarry, can't eat it!"


"Gotta remember this, don't forget!"Hearing Liar's words, I couldn't help but smile.


He must have recorded that to remind himself not to make mistakes again.


Where else could I find such a thoughtful man?


I grinned and walked up to Liar, asking knowingly, "Honey, what are you up to?"


The moment he saw me, Liar's expression changed. He rubbed his nose and said, "I just... just finished the chores. I was about to go to bed."


"Alright, don't wear yourself out," I said, taking Liar's hand. "Get some rest soon."


After this incident, Liar continued to cook for me regularly.


I still enjoyed being taken care of by him, just like before.


But then, another unexpected situation arose.


That night, after Liar left dinner for me, he hurriedly left the house.


"Darling, eat without me. I need to go back to the office for an urgent matter."


Seeing Liar's tense expression, I replied without hesitation, "Okay, be careful on the road."


After Liar left, I turned to look at the dishes on the table.


The food was steaming, looking incredibly appetizing.


I started to dig in heartily, nearly clearing all the dishes on the table.Just as I was about to do the dishes, a sharp pain shot through my lower abdomen.


My heart skipped a beat. Oh no, I hope I'm not having a miscarriage...


Before I could even process the thought, the pain had spread throughout my entire body.


In just three seconds, I was writhing on the floor in agony.


Fortunately, I had slipped my phone into my pocket when I entered the kitchen.


With my last bit of consciousness, I managed to fumble for my phone and dial my emergency contact - Liar.


On the other end of the line, Liar was silent for a few seconds before answering, "I'm at the office. What's wrong?"


"It's like last time... my stomach hurts so bad..."


Chapter 2