Bad Daddy, Stay Away from Mommy

On our third wedding anniversary, I excitedly told my husband the news of my pregnancy, but he demanded I abort the child and divorce him! To protect the baby in my womb, I fled! Five years later, I returned with two children and had become an unreachable miracle doctor in the medical field, with countless suitors! My bastard husband regretted everything. He apologized through a live broadcast and begged me to remarry him on bended knee. I dismissed him with disdain. You were the one who wanted the divorce, you were the one who wanted me to abort the child. Regretting it now? Too late! My two children also threw punches and kicks at him: "Bad Daddy, you actually wanted to abort us!"