A week later, Qiao Liang went back to Jiangzhou to buy the swine fever vaccine at the veterinary station, and when he went to the veterinary station, he asked that the vaccine was gone, and he would only arrive tomorrow, so he decided to go home for one night and come back tomorrow.

At this time, it was half past four in the afternoon, Qiao Liang entered the community and walked downstairs, and subconsciously looked up at the window of his house on the third floor.

At this glance, I was slightly stunned, and the bedroom curtains were closed.

Why are the curtains so tight at this time? When Zhang Mei is at home, she usually doesn't pull the curtains during the day, didn't Zhang Mei go to work and sleep at home? Still is......

Qiao Liang suddenly felt bad in his heart, walked upstairs and walked to the door of the house, took out the key and opened the door gently.

The house was very quiet, the bedroom door was closed, Qiao Liang quietly walked to the bedroom door and listened.

There was no movement inside.

Qiao Liang held the doorknob and silently pushed open the bedroom door.

No one, the bed was clean.

Qiao Liang breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that it was Zhang Mei who pulled the curtain when she was taking a nap, and she forgot to open it when she left, she had just thought too much.

Qiao Liang sniffed his nose and was just about to go out, when he suddenly smelled a special smell, his heart tightened, Nima, this is the kind of smell that only men have, he is not at home, how can there be this smell in the bedroom?

Remember https://m in a second.

Qiao Liang frowned, bent down and looked at the sheet carefully, it was not this sheet before he left home, he had changed it.

Qiao Liang suddenly noticed a curly hair on the sheet.

Qiao Liang's heart was shocked, he reached out and pinched the curly hair, put it in front of his eyes and looked at it repeatedly, is this Zhang Mei's? Still is......

The more I look at it, the bigger the mystery in my heart, Zhang Mei's curly hair in that place I have touched and seen, it is relatively fine and soft, and this one is slightly thick and hard.

Obviously, this curly hair is not Zhang Mei's.

Since it's not Zhang Mei's, who will it be?

Qiao Liang's heart beat wildly, and he took out his notebook from his bag and carefully sandwiched the curly hair inside.

Then Qiao Liang went to the bathroom to relieve his hands, and when he looked down, he saw a few crumpled crumpled patches of toilet paper in the paper basket.

Qiao Liang stared at the paper basket for a long time, lowered his head and sniffed, his heart shrank suddenly, it was the smell again, and he looked carefully at the remnants on the toilet paper, and his heart beat wildly again.

Qiao Liang suddenly thought of something, walked to the door and opened the shoe cabinet, looked at his slippers, and sighed in his heart, his slippers are usually used to putting their heads in, but now their heads are outward.

Qiao Liang instantly understood, there was no doubt that Zhang Mei had taken the man home, and the man was wearing his own slippers, and the man had done that kind of thing with Zhang Mei in the bedroom, there was no doubt that the curly hair should have been an adulterer.

Thinking of Zhang Mei's usual lukewarmness to herself, as well as her indifference to doing that thing with herself, Qiao Liang was furious,

This stinky bitch cuckolded herself, and the red apricot is out of the wall!

Who is the adulterer? What kind of man would be so bold to do that kind of thing with Zhang Mei in his own home?

Qiao Liang, who was crazy, couldn't know at this time.

Obviously, not long after the adulterer's ** finished their deeds, and even just left, Zhang Mei forgot to open the curtains.

Qiao Liang sat on the sofa in the living room and smoked for a long time, gradually calmed down, thought for a while, and went to the bedroom to pack a few changes of clothes.

Just about to leave the bedroom, I looked at the large wedding photo hanging on the bedside.

Looking at the happy self in the photo, looking at the beautiful Zhang Mei, and thinking of the scene of the dog man and woman fooling around under the wedding photo, Qiao Liang's heart swelled with huge sourness and shame, and he stomped his feet and left angrily.

In this home, there is nothing worth nostalgic for.

Qiao Liang found an economic hotel to live in outside, lay on the bed and smoked vigorously, pondering the discovery in the afternoon, obviously, Zhang Mei can bring the adulterer home, it must not be the first time, or even a long time, but I don't know if it is cheating with her after marriage, or before marriage.

Thinking of before marriage, Qiao Liang's heart welled up with incomparable anger and humiliation.

Unexpectedly, it was getting late, the mobile phone rang, and Zhang Mei called.

"You're home?"

"Hmm." Qiao Liang didn't want to say more, and now he wanted to vomit when he heard Zhang Mei's voice.

"When did you come home?" There was a hint of nervousness in Zhang Mei's voice.

"About half past four in the afternoon." Qiao Liang said lightly.

"Oh......" Zhang Mei seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, but also seemed to be a little afraid, and continued, "I just left when you went home, I overslept at noon, and I forgot to open the curtains when I left." ”

Qiao Liang sneered in his heart, wanting to cover up, there are typically no three hundred taels of silver here, what else does the husband and wife mean by doing this?

"I went home with a couple of changes of clothes and left."

"Where?"

"Living base."

"Oh......"

"Is there anything else?"

"No, it's fine."

Qiao Liang immediately hung up the phone, feeling that he really had nothing to say to Zhang Mei, although his heart was full of shame and anger, he didn't want to expose Zhang Mei at this time.

Qiao Liang felt very tired, fell asleep, and woke up again at 11 o'clock, his stomach growling.

Qiao Liang went to the night market stall downstairs of the hotel, asked for 2 dishes and a bottle of Erguotou, and drank it alone.

Borrowing wine to drown sorrow is even more sorrowful, and the more you drink, the worse your mood becomes.

Unconsciously, a bottle of two pots fell into his stomach, Qiao Liang checked out and left, not wanting to go back to the hotel, and walked aimlessly along the road.

At this time, it was midnight, there were few vehicles and pedestrians on the road, looking at the lonely lights of the city, Qiao Liang wanted to cry, but he couldn't.

Unconsciously slipped in front of the newspaper office, Qiao Liang looked at the office building, at this time most of the lights in the building were off, and only a few windows on duty were still lit.

Qiao Liang subconsciously walked inside, and the doorman knew Qiao Liang and didn't ask.

Qiao Liang entered the office building, went directly into the elevator and went upstairs, and walked to the door of his former office, the door was closed, the light was dark, his key had been handed in, and he couldn't get in.

The carved fence and jade masonry should still be there, but the appearance has changed.

Qiao Liang sighed, turned his head and saw that the lights were on in an office next to him, and the sign of the deputy editor-in-chief was hanging at the door.

Only this one in the entire corridor is lit.

The newspaper leaders work on this floor, and the deputy editor-in-chief takes turns to work night shifts for one month each, and the deputy editor-in-chief on duty can only leave work at night after receiving the Xinhua News Agency's manuscript and signing and printing.

Look at the time, it's almost 1 o'clock in the morning, and the manuscript of the Xinhua News Agency is usually finished at about 12 o'clock, and the signing and printing will be before 12:30, why is the deputy editor-in-chief on duty not off work yet?

Qiao Liang looked at the location of the room and suddenly understood that this was Ye Xinyi's office, and she was on night duty.

It's so late, what are you doing when this girl doesn't come home? Is it too late to stay in the office?

Qiao Liang walked over slowly, and the door was closed openly.

Before I could look inside, I heard a woman's suppressed voice inside, which was sometimes hurried, sometimes soothing, sometimes tactful, sometimes agitated.

Qiao Liang's heart moved, damn, Ye Xinyi and the man were doing things in the office, they must have felt that it was very late now, no one would come, and they were so bold that they didn't even close the door.

Who is Ye Xinyi working with? Far?

Qiao Liang quietly pushed the door open a crack, and looked inside, Nima, where is there a man, only Ye Xinyi herself, she is sitting on the sofa at this time, the hem of her skirt is raised, the two white and tender thighs are slightly separated by a hand, and one hand is ......

Because of the wrong direction, Qiao Liang couldn't see the key part between Ye Xinyi's legs, and only saw that the hand was moving.

Looking at the confused and nervous expression on Ye Xinyi's face, listening to Ye Xinyi's rapid gasp, Qiao Liang was on fire, and under the drunkenness, the impulse inside his body was very strong.

Done her! Did her!!