Chapter 6: The Right and Wrong of Love No. 5

(In order to make the language more vivid and smooth, Xu Feifei's words are expressed in the first person.) Half a year ago, my wife, a beautiful woman, worked in the public relations department of a leading and influential company in Chunyang City.

Such a woman, when I first combined with her, I was worried, will she be out of the wall?

Although I have a lot of worries, but I am really obsessed with her beauty, I think all men in the world are the same, a visual animal, who doesn't like to have a pretty good woman in their family?

In fact, as I feared, she was indeed a woman who was not willing to be lonely.

Because of her work, she always deals with all kinds of men, and the temptations she faces are too many.

For the first time, she had an affair with a client, a man who had nothing to offer except that he was richer than me, short and fat, pot-bellied, and born with a lewd face.

Facing this kind of thing for the first time, as a man, especially a man with a strong self-esteem, is of course angry.

I hit her for the first time and wanted to divorce her.

I didn't expect that she was a woman who was quite able to bend and stretch.

When she knelt in front of me and begged me to forgive her, I immediately relented, after all, I loved her, whether it was her fairy face, or the inner she revealed from her bones.

After that time, I thought she would be a little more restrained.

I didn't expect that this kind of thing would also be addictive, with the first time, there will be a second time.

Every time I caught her in bed, she knelt down and begged me for forgiveness.

And I, without any bottom line, forgave her again and again.

I'm still secretly glad in my heart, no matter how she hooks up outside, I'm still the man she loves the most, the man she can never live without.

Unexpectedly, I connived again and again, making her more and more presumptuous, and more and more tasted the sweetness of stealing.

This time, I lost, and I lost badly.

In the past, those rich old men were uglier than the other, God is always fair, but all rich people with a lot of money can't have everything, right?

So I'm still confident.

But this time is different, the other party is a little milk dog, the stupid son of the boss's family, who wants money and money, and wants to be beautiful, although he is a round younger than her, but people just love her to death, saying that they love her so much that they once loved the sea and water, and the white clouds have been empty for thousands of years. The yellow crane is gone, except that Wushan is not a cloud.

It is said that time is a man's beauty machine, and a man of my age should be more and more tasteful.

I still don't believe in that evil, I asked the little milk dog to meet and talk alone, first of all, I must overwhelm this grandson in momentum and let him retreat.

Damn, I haven't said a word here, and a bunch of little ruffians rushed up to him, and beat me up without saying a word.

He said cruel words and told me to stay away from my wife, otherwise I would go directly to see Hades next time.

Damn, is there any place in the world that makes people reasonable?

It was the darkest day of my life.

At my age, I am the director of surgery in the hospital, and the operation is also exquisite, and I am not bad.

I don't know what's wrong with today's young people? One or two are lacking maternal love or whatever, and they are obsessed with sister-like lovers.

Damn, are we still alive with men with beautiful wives? Not to mention the pressure of life all day long, the woman who has to worry about herself all the time was taken away by those little milk dogs who were eyeing her outside.

On that day, there were several surgeries arranged by the hospital, I had just come down from the last operation, and when I was exhausted, my wife called again, urging me to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau with her as soon as possible to go through the divorce procedures.

At that time, Joan was sitting alone at the top of the stairs, crying and her eyes were red.

Maybe everyone wants to find someone to talk to, to relieve the depression in their hearts.

Qiao An said that it was her birthday, and in the past, Xiao Mo always remembered, but on this day, Xiao Mo not only didn't remember, he didn't see anyone for several days, and he didn't come to the phone or WeChat red envelope.

(Xiao Mo knew that he hadn't forgotten Joan's birthday, but in those days, he and his colleagues went out of town to hunt down a suspect who had committed a crime in Chunyang City and fled back to his hometown.)

When they chased him to the suspect's hometown, the suspect panicked and fled to the mountains.

In those days, they worked with the local police to look for traces of the suspect in the deep mountains and old forests, and on Joan's birthday, he wanted to call her, but not only did there be no signal in the mountains that day, but in the end his mobile phone was out of battery.

He also explained to Qiao An later, and Qiao An also showed that he didn't care, and Xiao Mo, who had a big heart, didn't notice anything unusual about Qiao An.

In Xiao Mo's view, when vigorous love returns to married life, plainness is true, as long as you love each other in your heart, it is the best.

But he overlooked the fact that no one was a clairvoyant eye who could peek into his heart. Love needs to be expressed, and between him and Jo An, Jo An obviously didn't receive the love in his heart, so this is the reason why she insisted on leaving Xiao Mo. )

That night, the more Joan talked, the more sad she became, and she couldn't stop crying, saying that the marriage she wanted, the home she wanted was a comfortable, peaceful, and warm place.

But the reality is that the so-called home she returns to after work every day is a deserted room, so cold that only air remains.

I'm a big man, and I can't see a woman crying, but I don't know how to persuade Joan.

Just said, "Why don't you smoke a cigarette and give it a try?" ”

Unexpectedly, this method worked, Joan took the cigarette I handed over, and took two puffs as if she was ruthless, and she choked on the two puffs of cigarettes and choked on her.

She smiled and said, "Am I particularly embarrassed like this?" ”

At that time, Qiao Ann laughed with tears, and pear blossoms with rain.

Joan, the girl who had always been very smug in my eyes, was the most vivid I had ever seen that day.

Much more vivid than the pretentious woman at the head of my house.

During that time, I used to smoke alone in the stairwell of the hospital.

A lot of the time, Joan would be there, telling me to smoke two cigarettes.

I asked Joan why she didn't buy a pack of cigarettes and put them with her, and when she was bored, she would take one out to relieve her boredom.

Qiao An replied with a smile: "The point is not on smoking, the point is that someone has to smoke with me, so as to show that there are people in this world who are in the same depressed mood as me, and my heart will feel better." There is a saying that you can't smoke cigarettes unless you borrow them, and smoking a cigarette won't make you bankrupt. ”

Hehe, she's a playful girl.

For me, one person smokes cigarettes, two people smoke cigarettes, and it is good to have someone to relieve boredom.

Besides, it was a beautiful girl who accompanied me to relieve my boredom, and I didn't lose at all.