Sister-in-law is Pregnant: She is not Pregnant with a Child, But a Ball!

My sister-in-law Wendy Wilson was pregnant for 15 months but still didn't give birth.

I asked her to go to the hospital for a checkup.

But my mother Jenny Wilson said, "It's fine. The baby will bring good luck to our family."

I was still worried and secretly took Wendy to the hospital.

It turned out that Wendy was not pregnant at all.

Instead, she had a huge ball of flesh inside her body.

After knowing the result, Wendy and Jenny were very disappointed and put the blame on me.

Wendy said, "It's not a ball. It's just not the right time to give birth. You killed my child!"

"You killed my grandson. I'll kill you!" Jenny said.

Then they pushed me down the stairs.

When I woke up again, I was on my way to take Wendy to the hospital for a checkup.

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I was in the car and just arrived at the hospital.

The driver honked and said, "We've arrived."

My sister-in-law Wendy asked me, "Nancy, are you taking me to the hospital?

"I told you I don't want a checkup. There's nothing wrong with the baby."

I was stunned for a moment. It turned out that I had returned to the day when I took Wendy to the hospital for a checkup.

I quickly took out my phone to change the destination.

Then I said to the driver, "Sir, you must have made a mistake. Our destination is not here."

The driver apologized quickly.

"I'm sorry, I misread the destination and thought it was here.

"The destination is Mamon Store."

Wendy looked confused, and I turned to her.

I said, "Wendy, you are about to give birth. I want to take you to the store to buy some maternal and child supplies. I want to buy some clothes for my nephew."

When Wendy heard this, she immediately became delighted.

"You're a good aunt."

We went to the store and bought some baby clothes, and then Wendy went back happily.

Before leaving, she also bought a can of milk powder for pregnant women.

Well, I spent a few hundred dollars to save my life.

In my previous life, I secretly brought Wendy to the hospital.

As a result, the doctor was very serious.

"If you don't stay in the hospital now, it will be dangerous in a month or two. We don't know whether this lump is benign or malignant."

In the end, the doctor dug out a ball of flesh weighing more than ten pounds in Wendy's body.

Wendy couldn't accept the fact and was afraid of being laughed at by the neighbors.

So she instigated my mother Jenny and said that I made her lose the child.

Jenny roared at me like an angry lion, "Why did you meddle in this? It is not easy for your brother to get married and have a child. It's normal for Wendy to be pregnant for more than a year. Why are you making trouble?

"You killed my grandson. I will kill you!"

After saying that, Jenny and Wendy pushed me down the stairs.

In this life, I wouldn't get involved again. I just hoped to live a long life.

It was raining outside and both Wendy and I got our heads wet.

When we got home, Jenny brought a towel to Wendy while questioning me, "Wendy is pregnant. Where did you take her? If something happens, can you bear the responsibility?"

My brother Bruce Wilson took the towel to wipe the water off Wendy's head.

He touched her belly and said to me, "Nancy, are you jealous of Wendy because you can't get pregnant?"

I was speechless.