Chapter 1 Origin
After completing the discharge procedures, Tang Jing walked out of the noisy hall, she raised her emaciated face and looked at the sky, at the end of March, the noon sun was warmly sprinkled on the ground, and it also brought a little warmth to her cold heart.
"Husband... The baby kicked me again just now, you said he was so naughty, could it be a boy? A happy smile appeared on the young woman's face, and she held her round belly in one hand and the man beside her in the other.
"Boys and girls are our treasures." The man carefully guarded his wife, for fear of being bumped into by others to her and the baby.
The conversation between the two surrounded Tang Jing's ears like a magic sound, making her feel indescribable sadness and pain, she raised her white and slender fingers to cover her sour eyes, and her other hand gently attached to her abdomen, there was originally a small life there, but now...
Tears slid down his cheeks like a kite with a broken string.
She will never forget that a week ago, it was her husband and that woman who brought harm to her, it was an injury that she may not be able to heal in her life, looking at the hospital where people came and went, Tang Jing's thoughts drifted like a distance...
It was her husband's birthday, and in order to help him celebrate his birthday, she took half a day off from the company.
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A crowded bus stop.
Tang Jing was holding a customized Black Forest cake in her left hand, and a bouquet of stars in her right hand standing on the periphery of the crowd.
At this time, the sky suddenly drifted with spring rain, although the rain was not heavy, but it also made people feel chilled.
"What, it just rained in the morning, and now it's raining again, and it's all wetting my skirt."
"Let's stand in some of the more."
In the heart of some impetuousness, the people who were even more irritable by this spring rain squeezed under the stop sign, complaining about how the bus had not yet arrived.
Tang Jing smiled and walked forward for a while to distance herself from them, so that she could get a taxi in advance, and carefully protect the starry sky in her hand in her arms to prevent them from getting wet by the rain.
This kind of flower is a matching flower in the flower shop, it is difficult to buy a large bouquet, these in her hand are made up by her running seven stores, the stars have different meanings for her and her husband, of course Tang Jing has to be careful.
I and my husband met in college and fell in love for two years, and they entered the marriage hall half a year after graduation, and their married life is exactly 180 days today.
Tang Jing ignored the strange gazes cast by the surroundings, and stroked the stars again, before stopping a taxi, "Master, Rongmao Community!" â
"Okay!" The driver turned on the steering wheel and drove to the destination.
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The car stopped at the entrance of the community, Tang Jing paid the fare and bought some strawberries that her husband loved at the fruit stall next to her, and then hurried home.
As soon as she entered the house, she glanced at the empty and somewhat cluttered living room, and the joy in her heart was half diluted.
Her mother-in-law moved in with them two months ago, and said, "You young people are busy, you can't do without a helper in this house, I will come and live, and I can help you clean up the house and hot dishes." â
That being said, but her somewhat unreasonable mother-in-law, in the past two months, let alone hot dishes, even a glass of water, has to wait for herself to pour it into her hands.
The other party is an elder, and it is right to be filial to her elders, but she has to make trouble every once in a while, picking bones in eggs, and it is impossible to say that she has no complaints, but for the sake of the harmony of this family, Tang Jing can only endure it again and again.
He put the things in his hand on the table, found a dry towel to wipe his long hair wet with the rain, and then tied up his sleeves and prepared to clean up the living room.
"You're back?"
A slightly surprised voice came.
Tang Jing lowered her sleeves and whispered, "Well, today is your birthday, I took a leave of absence from the company and bought the cake and the stars you like." This is what they agreed on when they were in love, the cake is his favorite taste, the starry sky is her favorite flower, and it is also the bouquet on her hand on the wedding day.
The man had no expression on his face, and said casually, "I have a dinner tonight, and my birthday will not be at home, so you can eat the cake yourself." He poured himself a glass of water, drank it, shuffled a few steps, and then turned back and said, "By the way, clean up the house, or Mom will be nagging again when she comes back." â
He has been busy arranging the guild's next copy these days, and his daughter-in-law in the game has a fight with him again today, he is annoyed enough, as for the look on his wife's face, he didn't pay attention to it at all.
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Tang Jing watched her husband close the door of the bathroom in a daze, and then turned his head to look at the cakes and flowers on the table, a sense of powerlessness welled up in his heart. It's like that every time, bringing the emotions of the game to life every time.
She knew how much her husband Yang Zheng cared about Datang, which was the world's first holographic online game, and she had been playing with him for a while.
When she first joined Datang, she, like everyone, was deeply attracted by this holographic online game, and she and her husband also created a guild together, but after marriage, she had to quit Datang because of work and family.
But now? Did you indulge him too much?
Yang Zheng has frequently gone out to socialize in the past few months, and often holds her mobile phone in the bathroom in the middle of the night, sitting for a while, thinking of this, Tang Jing's heart jumped, and she took advantage of her husband's time in the bathroom to hurriedly walk into the study.
Sure enough, there was a mobile phone lying on the desk that had not yet automatically locked the screen, and she would not go through his mobile phone again, she knew that when the two got along, they had to give each other space and trust.
But.
At this time.
Tang Jing didn't know if the trust she gave was still there...
WXă
Tang Jing clicked on the green icon on the screen that displayed more than a dozen unread messages.
Mrs. President's Dream: Who has WX of Strawberry? Send me a message, if you dare to send a microphone to my husband behind my back, don't blame me for being rude to him!
There are comings and goings: sister-in-law is discouraged, the girl is gone!
A grass mud horse: sister-in-law 6666.
Mrs. President's Dream: Hurry up, who will send me a message!
Things look like people: My sister-in-law misunderstood, how can that sister compare with you, she is gone.
Things look like people: Sister-in-law, why don't you ignore me, I love you too.
Lao Yang: Are you idle? Do you want to be troublesome?
Thing-like people: Grown, I'm not helping you divert her attention.
Mrs. President's Dream: If you block me, I won't be able to catch you? The next time I send some real photos to the circle of friends, how tall are you and don't have points in your heart? Why don't you take a step back to 1.8 meters?
Lao Yang: Are you finished?
Lao Yang: What do you mean by doing this?
The president's wife is like a dream: Come, who has WX Don't forget to pass the word, give you this opportunity, I'm saying it again, I don't want to be this bird, but I can bear it, I can't bear it for Brother Yang, but rob my man, you pee first and look in the mirror.
Mrs. President's Dream: Hehe.
Mrs. President's Dream: I do?
Lao Yang: ......
Lao Yang: You...
Lao Yang: Okay baby, I'll pick you up in the evening, there is a surprise.
The sound of the "pop" mobile phone falling to the floor pulled Tang Jing back to reality from those unsightly chats, she couldn't believe her eyes at all, she couldn't tell whether she was angry or wronged, and in an instant, Douda's tears slid down her cheeks, and Tang Jing hid her face and cried.
Madam?
So what is it?
Surprise?
They're already in an offline private meeting?
Yang Zheng came out of the bathroom, saw that the mess in the living room had not moved, and saw that the door of the study was wide open, and there was still a cracked mobile phone lying on the ground, a wave of anger hit him, and he yelled, "What are you doing?" â
Tang Jing wiped away the tears on her cheeks, raised her red and swollen eyes, and stared at her husband by mistake, "In the past few months, the people you have met are like this?" You squatted in the bathroom in the middle of the night with your mobile phone, also to chat with this dream? â
Hearing this, Yang Zheng had a momentary weakness in his heart, but he was quickly suppressed by him, and pretended to be calm, "What nonsense are you talking about?" What are you doing in my study if you don't clean up the house? Still smashing my phone, you, are you sick? â
Glancing at the mobile phone on the ground that had a black screen and a spider's web, he was sure that the phone had been broken, no matter what she saw, he would deny it, he knew that his wife had always been soft-hearted, and she would be fine if she coaxed her afterwards, Yang Zheng comforted himself like this.
It's a pity that the sky didn't fulfill people's wishes, and the spider web-shaped mobile phone suddenly rang a pleasant ringtone, and the word 'Mengmeng' could be clearly seen on the web-like screen.
Tang Jing quickly picked up the mobile phone on the ground when Yang Zheng was about to take a step, the fine broken glass pierced her fingertips, and the bright red blood beads dripped down the mobile phone to the floor, but she didn't feel any pain at all, what are these pains compared to heartache?
Tang Jing slid the answer button and hands-free, raised her mobile phone and looked directly at her husband in front of her.
Instantly, a delicate female voice came from the microphone.
"Husband... How did you go for so long? People are still waiting for you to coax you! â
"You said you were going to surprise me at night, husband, when are you going to pick me up?"
At this time, Yang Zheng lost his composure just now, and at the end of March, he was already sweating, his feet were as if they were filled with lead, and he opened his mouth to say something, but the words came to his mouth and swallowed again, and the scene was embarrassing for a while.
"Hello? What's wrong with you, husband? â
"What time are you coming to pick me up?"
"You speak!"
The woman on the other end of the phone was still asking questions.
Tang Jing's knuckles holding the phone were already white, she held back the anger in her heart, and looked at Yang Zheng with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of her mouth, but the words were said to the woman on the other end of the phone, "Oh? I'm curious to see what kind of surprise my husband has in store for you..."
The woman on the other end of the phone was startled by this sudden voice, and after a few seconds of silence, she let out a coquettish laugh again, "It turned out to be Shiniang?" Hello teacher, I'm Brother Yang's girlfriend, like a dream. â
Girlfriend?
A woman who destroys her own family, since she has the face to tell her that she is her husband's girlfriend? The heart was like a sharp knife inserted, Tang Jing couldn't breathe in pain, she didn't listen to the disgusting sound, hung up the phone, and smashed the phone at the man opposite.
The man in front of her was her husband, the husband she wanted to join hands with for the rest of her life, but he betrayed her.
Walking in front of Yang Zheng with some stumbling steps, Tang Jing looked at him through her eyes blurred by tears, she suddenly felt that the husband in front of her was so strange, and the picture of them walking hand in hand together was like an old movie that had lost its color in her mind, and a thousand words were only turned into one sentence.
"Why?"
Yang Zheng was forced to retreat into the corner, his sweat-soaked back was pressed against the cold wall, which made him sober up in an instant, he didn't dare to look directly at his wife, he turned his head slightly and spoke, "What, what, why?" Isn't it normal for a man to meet one or two women outside socializing? â
Syllable...
A loud slap hit Yang Zheng in the face, because he often played games at home, he rarely went out to wind and sun on his fair face, and five red marks immediately appeared.
Covering his painful face, Yang Zheng looked at his wife in front of him in disbelief, he was the only son in the family, and his parents' favor made him grow up pampered, when did he receive such treatment, a wave of anger rushed to his head, and Yang Zheng pushed Tang Jing out viciously.
How strong the man in the anger was, it is conceivable that with this push, Tang Jing fell out, the back of his head hit the corner of the desk and fell to the ground, and the red blood slowly flowed out.