By the time I regained consciousness, it was noon the next day.

I spent the night on my couch.

The sofa cushions were scattered messily, and the coffee table was kicked far away.

The cushion under my head was crumpled and covered with unknown liquids, and it seemed that I had not slept peacefully last night.

Last night I had a nightmare for the night.

Think about it day and dream night night.

There are enough thrills during the day, and my nightmares at night are naturally because of my wife's unbearable past, recording her profligate life.

I dreamed that at my wife's party, I sat in the corner, and I could only watch my wife die, laughing with a group of people, laughing like a devil, and scolding my heart for a while.

In the nightclub, I could only sit under the stage and watch my poorly dressed wife writhe in the crowd, twisting with the men and women, like a nest of snakes, entangled and coiled with each other.

Scene after scene, over and over again.

And I, just a spectator, could only stare wide-eyed at the flickering neon lights that colored the crowd.

The most painful thing is that you can only watch it, right?

The world of flowers and flowers, and I am just a passerby.

No, I'm not just a passerby—

The courtesans of the crowd, the women who laughed with the many men and the flowers in their eyes, are now my wife.

And I, who was hidden by her, such a past, such an experience......

Such filth!

After taking a cool shower and clearing my mind a little, I sat back down on the couch.

The cigarette at hand had been smoked for a while last night. But I don't want to go out at all right now.

Because I am conscious, I am still a little rational.

I know that the tweet I found yesterday has a lot of information hidden on it.

Yesterday I was just so mad by the unsightly photos of my wife that I fainted.

But they didn't care about the hidden details.

Looking back on it now, it made me care a lot.

Bearing back the heartache, I looked at my wife's Twitter content again.

Especially what has been published in the last two years.

The content scale of the past two years is very large, and there are several published contents, all of which appear with the same word.

Master.

Master...... Could it be that the wife was adopted?

Or is it just some kind of weird play?

I think it's the latter.

The wife is not short of money, and judging by what she publishes, she also enjoys it.

Looking at my wife's groveling appearance on the Internet, I don't know if it's pain or disgust.

All kinds of complex emotions are mixed and hit my brain over and over again.

That is, the upper class abroad?

Once again, I was disgusted with my wife, and at the same time disgusted with the goddamn capitalist fancy world abroad.

I resisted the disgust in my heart and rummaged through the clues of the "master" one by one.

The more I saw those disgusting things, the more I felt sick to my stomach.

Maybe as a bystander, or in the position of that "master", these contents will be very emotional?

However, I am the current husband of that heroine.

How can I appreciate and marvel at this?

The guy called "Master" is well hidden, and his wife seems to be receiving various orders through private messages with him.

In the wife's tweet, this "master" did not appear directly.

However, in the replies to several tweets, there is a figure of this guy.

The guy's last comment was on his wife's latest tweet — a year-old tweet that roughly said that I was going back to China and had decided to quit Twitter.

The "host" replied about three months ago.

The content is also very simple, with only a few words:

"Found you. ”

However, these four words make me creepy.

Extrapolating from the time, my wife was already with me during that time.

Bai Jie has become my wife.

But what does it mean that this is called the master's?

I don't believe that this man and my wife haven't seen each other since.

So who the wife cheated on......

It's very likely that this guy is on it!

Even, in the country, to Bai Jie, who is already my wife.

They are still playing the same obscene game abroad!

I don't dare to think about it.

If I continue to think about it, the top of my head will really become a prairie.

So this "master", has he ever been in contact with my wife in China?

If so, would it be someone I know?

The guy next to the wife?

Could it be Liu Dongsheng? Or Brother Li?

Brother Li's suspicion is not big, he was in a dormitory with me during college, and I know when I watched the film.

Naturally, it cannot be this "master".

But......

I'm stuck in the alley of thinking again.

I have already determined that it was Brother Li who cheated on my wife, and Brother Li asked his wife to the dance hall in order to take revenge on me......

But now, another "master" has appeared.

Moreover, is this "master" the same guy as the "master" who sent me pictures and videos before and then sent his wife's tweet to me?

What is the relationship between him and his wife?

How are you getting along now?

I do not know.

It's all like a game, looping around in the fog, making me tangled and puzzled.

Did Brother Li get involved, and what role did he play in this?

What kind of role is the "master"?

What kind of role am I?

I do not know.

I was desperate to know.

How many things are behind this that has torn my family apart.

I continued to rummage through my wife's Twitter, and in the corner, I found a group photo.

It should be a photo taken by my wife when she first entered school, and the date is very long.

And none of the characters' faces are mosaic.

I easily found my wife in the group photo.

The wife of that meeting was still dressed very young, like a high school student in China, with a red face and a high ponytail.

It's really hard to imagine that the wife who was still very young would become like that after just staying abroad for a few years.

I looked carefully at each person in the photo, but I was surprised to find a very familiar guy.

Fat head and big ears, shiny face, cowering, standing in the far corner of the crowd with his head shrunk. It was a stark contrast to the wife in the middle of the crowd.

Although this familiar pig is also young, I subconsciously called out his name-

Liu Dongsheng!

The leader of this wife, the former senior, they really know each other abroad!

So, what is their relationship......

The phone shook suddenly, startling me.

I fixed my eyes and saw that it was Zhao Ergouzi.

Didn't I ask Zhao Ergouzi to investigate Brother Li? Could it be that he found something?

I clicked on it to take a look, and sure enough, it was here to invite credit.

A photo of two people I am familiar with.

Brother Li and ......

Li Dongsheng!