1. Mail
I ran out of the hospital gate with mixed feelings.
I flagged down a taxi, and the bumper in front of the car almost broke my legs.
"Looking for death, rushing to reincarnation?"
I turned a deaf ear, jumped in the car and shouted to the master: "Go to Villa No. 2 of Jiahao Mingyuan." ”
This address is enough to make the rental master look at me, but it is only a glance.
If you go to that kind of place, you are not rich but expensive.
There is also a kind of person, who is the cleaner in the villa, or the nurse and the like.
And I'm dressed like the latter, and I look more like the latter.
Today, it was the hospital's year-end commendation meeting, but I slipped away halfway.
It's not that I didn't work hard enough to give me recognition.
Rather, there was one thing that forced me to verify it immediately.
I'm afraid I'll be late, and all I can see is messy sheets, or lazy nakedness.
However, if I go early, I'm worried that I won't be able to accept that kind of naked reality.
I've told myself many times that I shouldn't be so suspicious.
I wasn't that kind of person before.
Ever since I got that email, I've had to look a little bit longer.
Before, I thought that between me and Shen Wan, it must be true love.
When I had nothing, I was treated with her tenderness.
It was she who soothed the wound in my heart and rekindled my desire for life.
How could such a gentle and virtuous woman do such a shameless thing?
I willingly worked as a door-to-door son-in-law in the Shen family for three years, giving all my enthusiasm and true love.
If what was said in that email was true, then everything I had paid would be worthless.
Thinking of Shen Wan's delicate posture, the familiar big bed at home, writhing wantonly, I couldn't help but want to cough in my throat.
"Master, please hurry up?"
"What, you're in a hurry to catch the traitor?"
The rental master's rough ridicule made me feel embarrassed, and my face was hot, but I couldn't refute it.
There is nothing wrong with his words, I just went to catch the rape, and caught the rape of my wife Shen Wan.
On the day of the hospital's year-end commendation meeting, my wife Shen Wan was absent, as the best employee of the year, she easily threw away this honor like a pair of broken shoes.
I don't understand, what else is more important to her than this.
Later, I figured out that only the future of the Shen family could be compared to her personal glory.
This woman, if it is really as I think, the only purpose of her absence today must be for the future of the Shen family, just like the Shen family recruited me as a son-in-law back then.
What a pathetic, how ridiculous, what a painful realization.
How I wish it all was my selfish hysteria.
Three years ago, my father's best friend Shen Ruhai really took me to their home to save my frustrated life.
His charming daughter Shen Wan is also really in love and falls in love with me, a down-and-out boy.
Then the two of us willingly walked into the grave of marriage and lived a small life without shame and boredom.
Nothing has changed, except for one more email, lying in my mobile phone mailbox, so dazzling, tearing all these hypocritical appearances to blood.
If I had received this email three years ago, I wouldn't have been as depressed as I am today.
Unfortunately, there are no ifs in this world.
On the last day of the year, I received an unusual email from my dad, who had been dead for three years.