Chapter 2: Seven Years of Marriage Is a Fart.
With the faint light of the mobile phone screen, she kept looking at her husband's mobile phone software.
I didn't see anything at first, until I saw a picture in another WeChat account that made her whole body cold.
Xiao San's note is Peach, judging from the avatar, he is a college student in his 20s wearing a pink dress, looking innocent.
Jiang Xinrou flipped through their chat history.
Just before coming back this evening, my husband and Xiao San ate out Western food, the most expensive Michelin restaurant in City A.
The two spent 5,000 yuan on a meal, and before going to bed, they also said goodnight to each other.
Peach sent a voice message to her husband: Uncle Handsome, have you slept, I miss you, I want to be with you for the rest of my life
The husband replied: Sleep! Goblin, the LV red shell bag you fancied, the uncle has already placed an order, and I will surprise you tomorrow!
Peach: Wow, thank you, uncle, uncle is so handsome! Uncle, from the first time I saw you, I fell in love with you
Husband: Me too
Peach: Well, uncle, people want to kiss you and hug you! By the way, uncle, did you let that old woman touch you when you got home?
Husband: No, since she gave birth, I haven't been interested in her anymore.
Peach: Uncle, when will you divorce her, so that we can be together openly?
Her husband hesitated: Over the years, she has taken good care of this family, and she regarded it as marrying a free nanny.
I don't have a stable career now, wait a minute, baby, don't worry, I will definitely divorce her and marry you!
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Jiang Xinrou was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, she was poured a basin of cold water on her head, her head suddenly went blank, and every cell in her body was cold.
Tears dripped down the screen, blurring the woman's eyes.
After seven years of marriage, Jiang Xinrou has changed from a dazzling white rose to a grain of rice sticky on a man's clothes, and a free nanny who is disliked.
She was in the late stage of her love brain, and she finally woke up.
These seven years of dedication are a fart.
When he had nothing, she married him without hesitation and worked hard with him.
But now life is better.
This man who has shared a bed with her for seven years actually betrayed her like this?
Jiang Xinrou regretted her stupidity, was completely defenseless against her husband, and never even suspected that he would betray her.
Back then, she was also the school flower of the Law Department of University A, and was chased by many outstanding boys.
Husband Yang Zhuoyu is the worst among those people.
In order to chase her, he held a bouquet of roses and waited downstairs in the dormitory all night.
He would run far to buy her the xiao long bao she liked.
Every time he went out to walk together, he would block her on the side of the road with his body and silently protect her.
He would remember her menstrual period, and in those days, he would put sanitary napkins in her bag in advance, afraid that she would have menstrual cramps, and would make her brown sugar ginger tea.
Gradually, she was impressed by his sincerity, persistence and carefulness......
Parents, eldest brother, relatives and friends, all persuaded Jiang Xinrou to break up, saying that with this phoenix man born in the countryside, there would be no good life.
But she didn't believe in evil, so she had to marry him.
After getting married, she took care of the whole family and didn't let her husband handle the dim sum.
But now, the scenes of romance and infatuation in the past have turned into sharp daggers stabbed into her chest, dripping with blood......
Unexpectedly, the reality is so ironic, her husband actually cheated.
Jiang Xinrou wanted to rush out, slap the man a few times, and ask him why he cheated and betrayed himself?
However, she knew that crying would not solve the problem, it would only make things worse.
But she is by no means the kind of woman who is easy to bully, and the only thing to do now is to silently collect evidence.
Jiang Xinrou flipped through their group photos and Xiao San'er's circle of friends one by one, and her tears fell without money, until now, she didn't know how stupid she was.
She once drove alone at four or five o'clock in the morning, holding a two-year-old child with a fever, and ran to the hospital to queue up for registration, so busy that she didn't even have time to queue up for the toilet.
At that time, Yang Zhuoyu was pretending to be on a business trip and was busy vacationing with Xiao San'er at the beach.
The dog man and woman watched Haixia, ate breakfast, and took photos to show off their circle of friends.
In four years, her husband spent millions on Xiao San'er, and Xiao San'er even drove a Mercedes-Benz.
Everything is spent on the joint property of their husband and wife.
It's ridiculous.
Think about it, on her birthday last year, Jiang Xinrou and her girlfriend went shopping in the mall and fell in love with a 1,000 yuan skirt.
She hesitated for a long time, thinking that it was not easy for her husband to make money, and there were many places to use money at home, but in the end she was still reluctant to spend money to buy it.
Who knows, on the consumption record list, the husband actually gave Xiao San'er a Kadia necklace for her birthday, which is worth 30,000 yuan.
What an irony!
The money she was reluctant to spend was cheaper for the little three.
The corners of Jiang Xinrou's mouth slowly hooked up a sneer, and her fair face, under the light of the mobile phone screen, had a sense of desolation that charmed all beings.
She looked at the photos with cold eyes, her breathing became more and more rapid, and her hands were trembling with anger.
Back then, she believed in the myth of love, thinking that there could really be a man who could carry all her happy future.
But now, betrayal has struck.
She finally understood that it was not worth sacrificing her career for her husband and being a housewife.
Only with work, dignity, and self can these be a woman's confidence.
Jiang Xinrou suddenly said faintly: "A man who has changed his heart is more terrible than a ghost." After that, I was left on my own. ”