What about wives?

I was shocked.

Originally, I thought that after learning the news of my wife from Brother Zhao Ergouzi, I would be able to find my wife's whereabouts again.

But now the situation -

My wife, where did she go?

I didn't expect that in the end, I still lost it?

I strode up to my cousin.

My cousin was pushing the wheelchair my wife was in when she came over and was standing there with her back to me.

When I rushed over, I was taken aback.

My cousin was about to make an attack outfit, but when she saw that it was me, she exhaled again and retracted her movements.

But before he could relax his mind, a small face tensed again.

Because I've already started asking, "What about your cousin?"

My cousin must know something.

After all, she is now pushing a wheelchair and standing here, obviously waiting for her wife to come back.

But I know that my wife's state is not good right now.

Not to mention her unpredictable mood and complexion.

You know, my wife's legs and feet are inconvenient to move now!

Even if she came, she had to rely on her cousin to push her wheelchair and push her over.

Now, my cousin is still here, but my wife and her are gone.

I don't believe that my wife can walk freely on her own.

Then there is only one explanation.

Somebody came and took my wife away.

I thought of my wife who had always been sure to come over, and said that she was coming to attend the sisters' party.

Actually, come and meet her adulterer.

I'm absolutely sure that the one who took my wife away was the adulterer!

Otherwise, the wife would not have let her cousin wait here.

And the wheelchair is still here.

The more I imagined, the more anxious I became.

The wife was taken away by her adulterer and is now in this building. I just don't know which room it's in.

I can't believe what they're doing right now.

Is it the warmth after a long absence, or is it the damn gameplay that has been played when you were raised?

You know, my wife, Bai Jie, is still pregnant!

Don't dare to imagine, don't dare to think.

Even if I watched the pictures of the dissolute woman, there were all kinds of messy videos.

I've also imagined that she was doing all sorts of things with other men that made me feel sick.

But when I think about it now, these things are really happening, right in this building.

I felt fast, I felt angry, I felt fear.

I don't know what kind of expression to use to catch that dissolute woman.

I was even a little scared and didn't want to see the woman again - I was angry right now, and I wanted to see my wife urgently.

People may be so contradictory.

I anxiously asked my cousin, "Where is your cousin?"

But my cousin kept her head down and refused to speak.

No matter how much I asked, my cousin wouldn't respond.

Can this kid be stupid?

I forced my breath to keep my anger from bursting so quickly, and pressed my cousin's shoulders to force her to look up at me.

"Cousin, you have to find out which side you are. ”

"Think about what your cousin did to you, and don't you hate your cousin very much? Why can't you tell me where she is now?"

My cousin hesitated, but finally looked at me and lowered her head again.

When I thought my cousin was not having a show, she raised her little arm again and pointed in a direction.

Cousin, this is telling me where my wife has gone?

Although my cousin didn't say the exact location, I didn't continue to ask, but just trotted over in the direction my cousin was pointing.

It was a small staircase, and it looked like it was leading to some kind of platform.

Since the wife's wheelchair is still here, it means that the wife has not gone far.

Maybe it's around here.

I climbed the stairs and saw that it was an open-air platform.

There are many round tables and matching white chairs, which seem to be the platform of some kind of restaurant.

I looked around, and sure enough, I saw my wife on the other side of the platform.

The wife sat there, and there was a man across from her, but the man was obscured by the greenery on the side, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

It's just vaguely that it looks like a man.

The two of them sat there, as if they were talking about something.

And from a distance, there is nothing wrong with the behavior of the two.

There is nothing out of the ordinary.

It's not like I thought I was cheating.

Or is it already an act of derailment that they are sitting here with my back now?

Fortunately, the wife and her adulterer were not in some small room, doing anything dirty.

I was inexplicably disappointed.

What's wrong with me? Why didn't I see my wife and adulterer doing a dirty thing, but I was disappointed?

Could it be that I still have the same personality as Liu Dongsheng, and I like to watch my wife being insulted by other men?

I'm not that kind of person.

I think the reason for the disappointment is that I failed to catch this pair of dogs and men right, failed to occupy the moral high ground, and burst out of anger wantonly.

I walked, moving forward, step by step, anger gradually buried in my heart, and my thoughts gradually cleared.

Now that I'm in the past, the dog man and the woman are talking about things.

Talking about something behind your husband's back is completely different from cheating on her husband behind her back, doing messy things, and talking about seriousness.

If they don't admit it, there's nothing I can do.

Should I keep following and wait until the two of them have opened their room, taken a shower, and then broke down the door and caught the dog man and woman?

That might be a good idea.

But.

But I don't want to do that.

I'm still a man.

I'm Bai Jie's husband – at least for now.

Even though I don't love my wife anymore, even though I'm also thinking about divorcing her.

But now, she's still my wife. She is my possession.

I don't want to, and I don't want to, let other men defile her again!

Even if she is now a woman with bad deeds and still pregnant with other people's wild seeds!

As if I had figured it out, I stepped forward quickly, wanting to interrupt the conversation between the two and question their relationship.

My wife was so engrossed in the conversation that she didn't notice that I had walked nearby.

The conversation between the two was intense, and as soon as I got nearby, I heard my wife screaming in a low voice.

It was this sound that made me stop and find a nearby place to sit down.

I pricked up my ears.

"It was the person you killed with your car - you are blackmailing!"