Chapter 70: Concealment
Does the wife remember?
How could a wife see the face of the person who drove into her!
If the wife really knew, why did she not say it until now?
has been left to me to hide it, deceive my mother-in-law, and let their family be buried in the dark and not pursue this car accident.
Otherwise, I will definitely be arrested if I have any communication with Brother Li and have a gang relationship.
That's why I've been hiding it until now.
It doesn't matter if Brother Li is arrested, after all, he is not a good person.
But I can't just look at myself, handcuffed, arrested and imprisoned.
I'm still young, and I can't just leave a criminal record.
Moreover, that day, Brother Li drove into his wife, and it was all Brother Li who deliberately forced me with an urgent voice.
Although I want to take revenge on my wife, I don't want her to beat the child out of her belly.
However, it is impossible for me to imagine such a deliberate act of hurting people.
Moreover, this woman, no matter how you say it, is also my wife in name.
I have a wife with a legal marriage license.
I wanted to keep asking, but my wife didn't give me a chance.
"What do you mean? You say you know - the driver who caused the accident?"
"Heh, do you want me to say it?"
Now, my wife unexpectedly didn't continue to go crazy, and it seemed like she had calmed down.
But I know that such a wife, or such a person, is the most terrible.
"Since you know the murderer, why don't you tell it?"
"Speak up?" my wife squinted at me, making a disdainful voice in a nasal voice.
"Do you really want me to say it?
"-Lee Sang-hyuk!"
My heart was cold.
The wife knows it!
On the day of my wife, I saw Brother Li's face!
She knew that the person who hit her with a car was Brother Li!
The relationship between Brother Li and me is self-evident, so Brother Li drove into his wife, is there me in this......
Nature is also self-evident.
I felt some dry throat and goosebumps on my back.
I continued to ask my wife: "What are you talking about, what is this about Brother Li?"
I tried to get rid of it, trying to make my wife think that she was wrong.
But the wife just lay down on the bed and stopped talking.
I wanted to continue, but I didn't know what to say, and my slightly aching throat made me speechless.
A burst of nurses broke into the ward, and without saying a word, moved his wife who was lying on the bed out and moved her to the operating room.
It was I who pressed the call button, just when my wife hurt herself and smashed the operated leg, bleeding.
The leg that was almost broken by Brother Li's car.
The ward was quiet, and I was the only one left at the moment, sitting in the empty room, at a loss.
The wife knew that Brother Li was the murderer.
I thought silently in my heart, silent.
But I can't figure out why my wife didn't say it.
My wife didn't tell her parents about it, and she kept it from me to this day.
To this day, she was annoyed by me and spoke out about it.
said it, she knew that Brother Li was the murderer.
If it is said that my wife has been hiding it until now because of me.
It's like my wife said, she still loves me, so she doesn't want me to come to an end, so she keeps hiding it and doesn't tell anyone.
Although it is possible, I know that it is absolutely impossible.
Even if my wife loves me again, she won't do such a thing for me - I'm her husband, and I know exactly what kind of person she is.
Not to mention how selfish she is, just talking about her abnormal brain, it's not for me to guess.
So there's only one possibility I can think of—
The wife was afraid of saying it, Brother Li was caught, and then, Brother Li came to the net and said something unspeakable.
But what could it be?
That day, my wife and Brother Li went to that bar?
His wife was drunk by Brother Li and did that kind of strange thing?
No matter how you think about it, it can't be like this.
It's just that, the chips are still too light, and the wife will not hide it until now for this kind of thing.
So, there must be something else I don't know.
But what could it be?
In the final analysis, I still don't know how Brother Li and his wife got together, not to mention the deeper things that may involve Brother Li and his wife behind this?
I guess that there must be a deeper relationship between Brother Li and his wife.
There are important things that I don't know.
That being the case.
Since the child in his wife's womb is not Brother Li's.
I was so entangled that I took out my phone and clicked on the person I blocked.
Brother Li.
I think it's necessary for me to call Brother Li out and have a good talk between the two of us!
I want to know more things.
How did Brother Li and his wife meet, and how did they get together.
Brother Li did such a thing to my wife, taking pictures and recording videos, what was his purpose?
Also, does Brother Li know who the wild seed in my wife's belly will be?
What are the things behind him and my wife that I don't know?
I contacted Brother Li and asked him to meet in the afternoon at the café where we had been partying.
Brother Li replied to the message in seconds, and he didn't say anything, just replied with an OK expression.
I was in a heavy mood and didn't go home, just stopped the car and asked the driver to take me to the café.
As always, the café has no customers, and I don't know how they have survived for so many years and continue to do business.
I ordered a glass of plain milk – I'm a bit confused right now and don't really want a few sips of strong, bitter coffee.
It's better to have a glass of pure milk, after all, it is still a long time before the appointed time, so I can use the milk to lean back in the chair and rest for a while.
However, my thoughts were shattered.
I just put down my cup and swallowed all the few drops of milk that were left at the bottom of it.
Across from me sat a man in a black trench coat.
"Two cups of black coffee!"
Brother Li waved to the waiter and looked at me again.
"Why, looks like you've been tired lately?"
"What do you say?"
I'm angry.
It's all now, Brother Li still has the kung fu to make fun of me?
The waiter quickly brought the black coffee.
I took a sip, and sure enough.
It's so bitter.
The bitter sensation still lingers on the tip of my tongue and stimulates my taste buds.
I raised my head, looked at Brother Li, and said softly.
"You know what, you're guilty!"