Chapter 001: One A.M. (1)
"Is the child asleep?"
"Sleep!"
"Let me hold it for a while!"
"No, you don't! Just asleep, it's easy to wake up when you change hands at this time. Nan Sheng replied, looking slightly sideways at his mother.
The car was speeding down the highway, and the light fell on the mother's face through the window. There was deep worry in her mother's eyes, and she wanted to speak and stopped, which made Nan Sheng worry. She opened her mouth, but swallowed what she wanted to say, only smiled at her mother reluctantly, and said, "Mom, I'm fine, don't worry." ”
"I'm not worried, what do I have to worry about!" The mother got up and pulled her clothes: "It's a big deal, let's not live with him, let's divorce this marriage." The world is so big and there are so many men, I don't believe that my daughter can't live without him Zhao Yang. Nan Sheng, listen to your mother, don't take this matter too seriously. ”
"Yes."
Mother patted Nan Sheng lightly on the leg: "In this society now, divorce is a very normal thing, and no one will laugh at anyone." Listen to Damn, we have to take care of our bodies and live our lives well. You still have me, and your dad, and the children, but don't think about these things and do stupid things. ”
"Mom, I'm really fine, I went to Songxian just to find him to explain the divorce clearly. He can't stay away from me, drag me, can't not face me. Nan Sheng looked down at the sleeping child in his arms. I just want him to give me an explanation. ”
"Mom knows, we're going to talk to him about things tonight." The mother sighed: "Nansheng, don't worry, with me and your father here, how can I pull these two children to grow up." ”
The mother shook her arm, Nan Sheng's nose was a little sour, endured it, and turned her face out of the car window.
The eye fell through the rear window on the speeding scenery outside the car, it was so dark and the neon lights were so flickering that they were all blurry and could only see a rough outline.
Nan Sheng's hand holding the child was very cold, even if the air conditioner in the car had been turned on to the maximum, she still couldn't feel a trace of warmth.
Tears slowly slipped from the corners of her eyes, and she couldn't help crying in front of her mother after all.
After five years of love and ten years of marriage, she always thought that she was a happy little woman, but she never thought that her happiness would end in the form of her husband's cheating.
Late at night three days ago, Nan Sheng, who had just breastfed her child, received a photo.
The time when the photo was sent was 9:41 p.m. The composition of the photo is strange, with her drunken husband captured from an overhead angle. He was lying on his back on the bed, his cheeks slightly red, and his drunkenness seemed to be able to spill through the photograph. The corners of his mouth were raised, as if he was still immersed in the dinner party not long ago. The navy blue thermal underwear was flipped up by hand, revealing a large chest swath, and the hand that was turning over her husband's underwear was clearly a woman's hand, and it was still wearing a fluffy flannel pajamas.
Underneath the photo is a line that reads, "I've found someone I like." ”
After ten years of marriage, Nan Sheng is familiar with everything about her husband, including his way of speaking and writing habits. The phrase did not seem like her husband's tone, and the comma with the suffix was even more abrupt.
Although she knew that it was not written by her husband, such a sensitive time, sensitive photos, and deliberate shooting angles presented in the photos all told Nan Sheng one thing: her husband cheated!
At that moment, Nan Sheng only felt that his whole body was cold, and the strength in his body seemed to be drained in an instant. She stared blankly at the photo, her brain buzzing, until her son's crying gradually started, she hurriedly put down her phone and lulled the child to sleep in a chaotic mood.
Listening to the sound of the child's even breathing, she couldn't sleep anymore. Even if you close your eyes, what is shaking in front of you is still the photo full of ambiguity and proclamation. She turned around, picked up her phone, opened WeChat, and the photo was still there, but there were a few more promotional photos of the opening of her husband's hospital below, obviously, the other party was swiping the screen, and hoped that in this way she would not be able to see the photo that was sent first.
Is it his wine that has woken up?
Was it he who found out what the woman had done and tried to cover up the truth in this shabby way?
Nan Sheng picked up the mobile phone and entered her husband's number coldly with her fingertips, and the phone was dialed, but no one answered there.
After a moment of trance, all the anger and grievances came to my heart. Nan Sheng first slammed the phone onto the bed, followed by a suppressed whimper, and just when she wanted to cry uncontrollably, she saw her little son. Picking up her phone, she rushed to the bathroom, and Nansheng, who sat on the toilet, began to cry while frequently sending video connection requests to her husband.
She wanted to see who was lying next to her husband and who had sent her such a provocative photo in the middle of the night.
She wanted to know what kind of explanation her husband, her son's father, would give in the face of her questioning.
Video connection requests are sent again and again, and fail again and again.
The voice was sent paragraph by paragraph, but there was no reply of half a word.
She called, texted, but she was like a mud cow into the sea, without the slightest response, her mood became worse and worse, and her grievances became deeper and deeper, and finally erupted into a hysterical cry.
She held her phone, curled up on the toilet, and cried uncontrollably. She couldn't figure it out, and she couldn't understand why her husband, who had been in love with her for fifteen years, treated her in such a cruel way.
Three months ago, she had just gone through a life-and-death ordeal and gave birth to her and her husband's second child in a difficult birth.
While still breastfeeding, her husband gave her a super gift in a way she didn't expect. From 10 p.m. to 7 a.m., Nan Sheng was like a madman who had lost her mind, except for crying, she kept sending video connection requests to her husband, sending voices, texts, calls, and text messages until she was exhausted, until her two sons woke up one after another.
At eight o'clock, the mobile phone rang, and it was Nan Sheng's husband Zhao Yang.
Nan Sheng took a deep breath, picked it up, and her husband's flat voice came from the opposite side: "Is there something wrong?" ”
"Something."
"Is it about that photo on WeChat? Don't think about it, it's a joke made by a colleague. On the other end of the phone, Zhao Yang's tone was very ordinary, and he couldn't hear any anxiety or abnormality.
"Jokes?" Nan Sheng snorted lightly and let out an unconscious sneer.
"What a joke. I was drunk at our department's dinner last night, and I don't know who sent me back. Don't worry, I'll ask later, to see who took the photos and who deliberately made a joke about us. Take care of your children, don't think about things at home. ”
Across the phone, Nan Sheng heard the sound of her husband tapping on the keyboard, and the man actually answered the phone while playing games.