My Best Friend and I Both Had Super-Male Babies

When my best friend and I went for prenatal checkups, we both found out we were carrying babies with the super-male gene.

The doctor advised us to terminate the pregnancies. I immediately went through with it, but my best friend was hesitant.

I kindly advised her, "This child will ruin your life someday."

She reluctantly agreed.

Later, her husband cheated on her and tried to justify it.

"If you can't give me a son, why shouldn't someone else?"

Her husband's mistress chimed in, "What's the point of a woman who can't bear sons?"

As a result, she blamed everything on me.

When I wasn't paying attention, she poisoned my water and watched me die.

When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the day of our prenatal checkup.

BOOK TITLE: My Best Friend and I Both Had Super-Male Babies

AUTHOR: Marionette

When my best friend and I went for prenatal checkups, we both found out we were carrying babies with the super-male gene.

The doctor advised us to terminate the pregnancies. I immediately went through with it, but my best friend was hesitant.

I kindly advised her, "This child will ruin your life someday."

She reluctantly agreed.

Later, her husband cheated on her and tried to justify it.

"If you can't give me a son, why shouldn't someone else?"

Her husband's mistress chimed in, "What's the point of a woman who can't bear sons?"

As a result, she blamed everything on me.

When I wasn't paying attention, she poisoned my water and watched me die.

When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the day of our prenatal checkup.

1

"Amy, both our babies have the super-male gene. Are you still keeping yours?"

Sarah caressed her swollen belly, full of reluctance to let go.

Her mother-in-law suddenly burst in from the doorway.

"Sarah, I'm telling you, you must give birth to my grandson. Otherwise, I'll make my son divorce you."

Sarah, having been educated by the doctor, naturally knew that the child in her womb would likely be extremely violent after birth.

She looked at me pitifully.

"Sarah, I'm not keeping mine. I already have an older child at home, and I really don't have the energy to raise another!"

Sarah frowned, looking confused.

"Didn't you say you wanted a playmate for your son?"

I smiled, realizing she wanted me to keep my baby just like her.

"Plans change, you know!"

Sarah mumbled under her breath, "That's so cold-hearted."

Her mother-in-law looked at me with disgust, "It's a boy, and you still want to abort? You're heartless."

I didn't want to deal with them anymore and decided to go home and rest.

But Sarah suddenly grabbed me.

"Amy, is that really the only reason you're aborting?"

I nodded firmly under her earnest gaze.

Her face instantly turned ashen.

The doctor nearby looked at us with a worried expression. Prenatal testing was meant to avoid risks, not to encourage people to face them head-on!

"Ma'am, I must remind you that the test showed the super-male gene."

Sarah's mother-in-law, upon hearing this, immediately jumped up with joy.

"Sarah, did you hear that? My grandson will be even braver than other boys in the future."

Sarah halfheartedly agreed with her.

Her mother-in-law pulled out a gold bracelet from somewhere and put it on her wrist.

"Sarah, you're giving our family a grandson. You'll be our family's greatest asset in the future!"

Sarah's previous dejection vanished, replaced by pride.

"Thank you, Mom. I'll definitely give birth to a son."

She waved her hand, showing off to me, but I didn't even look as I walked out.

This time, without my advice, I wondered if she could get what she wished for.

In my previous life, Sarah and I went for prenatal checkups together and both found out we had babies with the super-male gene.

I had been seeing a lot of news about chimera super-male children online, which scared me enough to choose to abort immediately.

But Sarah was very hesitant, so I kindly advised her.

"This child is born with a violent gene. It will ruin your life."

After hearing this, she gritted her teeth and decided to abort.

Later, she caught her husband cheating, but to her surprise, he wasn't even remorseful and instead justified himself.

"I want a son. If you can't give me one, what's wrong with someone else doing it?"

The mistress even mocked her.

"What kind of woman can't bear a son? You're just wasting air by being alive."

As a result, instead of resenting this awful couple, she blamed everything on me.

When I wasn't paying attention, she put pesticide in my water.

In the end, she watched me die a painful death from the poison.

"If it weren't for you, you shameless woman, how could I not have a son? It's all your fault, you're the reason my husband cheated. Die and atone for my son's life!"

Coming back to my senses, I saw Sarah walking over slowly.

"Amy, you're so heartless. If your in-laws find out you aborted a male fetus, won't they give you hell?"

I remembered that after my abortion, my husband was very sympathetic, hating himself for his genes affecting me, and gave me his secret savings.

My mother-in-law even treated me like her own daughter, coming up with new ways to nourish me every day.

"It won't be that bad. After all, I already have a son!"

Sarah's face turned pale with anger.

"Having a son means nothing. Staying alive is what's impressive."

Hearing this, I reached out and slapped her.

"Sarah, I swear to God, if anything happens to my son, you'll be the first one I come for."

Sarah covered her face, her eyes gleaming with malice.

I wasn't afraid at all. I'd already died once, so her threats meant nothing to me.