"Honey, there's a pet store ahead. I saw a cute black Rottweiler last time and I want to get one."

"Really?"

I faintly smiled, "Of course it's true!"

My husband looked at me with joy. He had been eyeing that dog for a long time, but because it was a large breed prohibited from keeping, we already had a Golden Retriever and a Teddy Bear at home, and I was pregnant again, so he had been reluctant to buy it.

Now that I brought it up voluntarily, he was overjoyed.

I stood outside the shop window, looking at the Rottweiler in the cage. The innocent eyes of the dog also looked at me. Who could have imagined that such a cute little guy would eventually become a tragedy.

The shop assistant walked over enthusiastically, "Do you like it?"

I smiled and covered up the crazy bloodlust in my eyes, "Yes, do you have even more ferocious breeds?"

The shop assistant glanced at my belly, hesitated to speak, "You..."

I hooked my husband's arm and smiled tenderly, "My husband likes large dogs. The bigger and more ferocious, the better."

My husband didn't expect that not only did I not stop him from buying, but I also took the initiative to suggest buying more. He happily made the payment immediately.

I stood at the door.

The sunlight shone from behind, enveloping the Rottweiler and the bully breed in the cage, keeping them confined in the darkness.

I remember...

The bully breed was a dog used by the M country mafia to dispose of bodies, extremely fierce.

"Wife, what are you thinking about?"

"I'm thinking of giving them names."

I came back to my senses and looked at my husband tenderly, "How about naming them Shasha and Nini?"

"Great, as long as you're willing to accept them, any name is fine!"

My husband squatted on the ground, excitedly stroking the heads of the two dogs, completely unaware that he was also in the shadows. He took photos excitedly and posted them on his social media.

"These two dogs have such good looks, they're so beautiful. Since my wife understands righteousness so well, we don't need to get rid of this child, let's raise them together..."

"You're so kind, husband."

I smiled as I stroked my husband's head, mirroring his actions with the dogs, but the smile didn't reach my eyes.

"In the past, I didn't understand you. Dogs are so cute, husband, will you teach me how to raise them?"

"Sure!"

"Don't worry, I will teach you every detail!"

My husband went on tirelessly, from diet to pest and disease prevention, and even daily life. When it came to dogs, he seemed to radiate with joy.

But when he mentioned rabies, he became a bit evasive. He reminded me that if we were bitten, we must immediately get a rabies vaccine.

Rabies, with a one hundred percent death rate!

He smiled and warned me to be careful.

But he didn't notice that the coldness in my eyes was becoming more and more terrifying.

Clearly, he knew everything, but in the previous life, he still chose to conceal it and caused the tragic death of my son...