I looked up at the big clock on the wall, and it was already past two o'clock in the morning. There was already an empty bottle of foreign wine on the bar, and two boxes of soft China. More than half of the other bottle of wine has gone. However, I wasn't even drunk at all. All I had was the anger that kept rising in my heart. Suspicion escalated over time. With each quarter of an hour, I fidgeted even more.

Finally, I heard the sound of Martha's engine outside that didn't vibrate. After a while, I believe that the brightly lit lobby deterred my daughter-in-law. We all know that at this hour, children dare not linger in the living room. I believe she thought about it for a moment, I believe she stopped at the door, and I knew she was wondering why I hadn't slept so late.

When the door opened, I saw that she was still fashionable and girly. I sighed inwardly and my whole body relaxed—at least, this woman didn't stay up all night.

"Haven't slept yet?"

The woman didn't feel like there was anything wrong with tonight at all. She threw her car keys on the coffee table, causing a "whoosh" sound.

"Aren't you eating at home?"

I glared at her and got straight to the point.

The woman snorted and sat down on the couch. Then he took out a pack of cigarettes from his bag, lit it, took a puff, spit it out, looked at me, crossed his legs, and stared at me with both eyes, not afraid of my gaze at all.

"I thought it was strange when you called me. ”

She replied to me calmly, "I saw my son come to pick you up... Speaking of this, she suddenly smiled warmly at me, and raised her hand holding the cigarette, "And that lovely assistant He!"

I didn't respond to her topic. I was angry, but looked at her calmly and didn't say a word.

The woman smiled awkwardly, lowered her head to smoke, and finally gave up all her plans and looked up at me, her face a little pale, and she was smiling indifferently, "What do you want?"

"I just want to ask you one question. I asked her, in a terrible calm, "Who is the man with whom you are eating, and what is your relationship with him?"

"My classmates. ”

The woman answered me without thinking about it.

"Why haven't I seen him?"

"He just came back from abroad. ”

The woman looked at me and answered my questions, but she didn't ignore me or resist me every time, as she used to. However, I could clearly catch a slight twinkle in her eyes.

"Besides. ”

The woman suddenly added, tilted her head and asked, "Do you know every one of my classmates?"

I couldn't help but be stunned, and then I couldn't help but remember, but I frowned and thought for a while, and I only thought of one of the names, and it wasn't the full name.

"Look!"

The woman spread her hands disdainfully, and the corners of her mouth curled up. "Why didn't you care so much about my private life before. Concerned now?"

"It's not that I don't care about your private life!" I roared, glaring at her, "I don't want to interfere in your private life!"

"What are you doing so fiercely!"

The woman immediately straightened up from the couch and stared at me with wide eyes. His chest heaved and his face was pale.

I took a deep breath, tried to calm down, and asked her in a stern tone: "You went out to eat with your classmates, and there was no problem at all, but why did you lie to me and say that you were eating at home? Don't you know that this panic will be worn as soon as I go home and ask? Why don't you just tell me that you are eating with your classmates? Even if it's a man!"

When I said the end, it was so loud that it shook the whole hall.

The woman didn't confront me this time, leaning back on the couch with one hand in front of her chest. A cigarette in the other hand. Ignore me.

"Do you think I'm going to think there's nothing wrong with this?" I jumped to my feet and reached out to slap on the bar. After a loud bang, the palm strap fell to the ground with the wine bottle on the stage, and there was another "horn" sound. It scared both of us. I glanced at it, ignored it, and slammed over to her, reaching out and slamming it over the surface of my other wrist. "What time is it? Do you think I'm going to be stupid enough to think that nothing will happen?"

The woman's hand holding the cigarette trembled, and her face became even paler. She took a puff of her cigarette, and when she spit it out, there were suddenly two more lines of tears on her face. I stood a few steps away from her, glaring at her fiercely, waiting for her to answer my question.

"Mom!"

Suddenly there was a cry of her daughter on the roundabout staircase. We both immediately looked up. Found my daughter standing on the stairs in her pajamas looking at us in horror.

The woman quickly extinguished the cigarette butt in her hand, stood up and walked up the stairs. As she passed me, she stopped.

"You're a madman. ”

She said calmly. Then he ignored me and walked up the stairs.

I stood there for a while, turned back to sit back in my chair with all my body weak, lowered my head, and let out a long sigh.

I don't know how long I sat before I got up, dragged back to the study, opened the door and went in to lie down and sleep.