Chapter 171 Quarrel in the middle of the night

Yang Ziwen told me more than that

You would rather believe Yang Ziwen than believe me, right?

I only believe in the facts

What is the truth? What did Yang Ziwen tell you? Did Yang Ziwen tell you that I had sex with Mr. Mo, right?

I want to hear you tell me the facts

I don't know the facts, I just want to tell you that Mr. Mo and I didn't happen that night, and we never contacted each other again. It was because I agreed to go to tea with him for the benefit of the company.

I drank tea for half an hour, right? I remember what happened when you came back that day, and your skirt was broken? I said angrily

When I heard that my wife refused to tell the truth, I was so furious. I didn’t know why my wife wanted this. He just told me the truth. If we should divorce, she should go to find her lover. Why do she have to torture each other here?

While drinking tea, Mr. Mo talked to me about the business dealings between the two companies. Before he knew it, half an hour passed. The skirt was accidentally torn on the door, and it was only a little broken, without affecting the overall situation.

Seeing that my wife was still quibbling, I took a deep breath and said: Talk about business dealings? You are just a small ordinary financial staff in your company, and Yang Ziwen was there at that time. It was not your turn to talk about business dealings with a big boss like Mo Yifan, right? Do you really treat me as a three-year-old child?

All I said is true. What are you going to do? Tears in my wife's eyes surged out, and she cried.

It’s not what I want, it’s what you want, what do you want, what do you mean for so long? You have never been to the truth about the night you went to the party with your colleagues. At the beginning, you never took Yang Ziwen’s car, and your college roommate called you behind, and then fainted on the roadside and didn’t know what was going on. How did you tell me to believe you?

I have explained that matter to you many times. It was because I was afraid that you would think too much, so I made up a lie to lie to you. That night, I really fainted on the side of the road, and I don’t know what happened later, but I dare to be sure to you that I have never been raped or what, I know my own body

I went to ask the salesperson of the convenience store there. People said that you got out of Yang Ziwen's car that night and then answered a phone call and left. It wasn't you who fainted on the side of the road. Are you still lying to me until now?

I picked up the pillow and slapped it on the floor.

My wife was startled by my surprise. She looked at me for a few seconds and said: It's Ah, I'm going to leave, but I fainted on the road before I took a few steps.

I didn't expect that my wife was still sophistry now. I didn't want to talk about this topic to her anymore, but I still couldn't help asking: Whose phone call did you take?

My wife's eyes were flustered and she stopped talking.

There's nothing to say, how do you want to make a quibble?

I'm not answering the phone at all, okay? I feel dizzy, so the hand I took the phone reached out and touched my head. Where did I answer the phone? You can check my communication record Ah! See who I was on the phone with that night?

What if it is QQ voice or WeChat voice? Where can I check it?

You... Do you have to feel comfortable if I was raped or gang-raped? We have been together for so many years, and husband and wife should respect and care for each other. During this period, you are not saying that Yang Ziwen or that I am with others, have you ever considered my feelings? Do you know that I often cry secretly by myself?

Haha, I suddenly want to laugh in my heart. I don’t respect you?

I don't think about your feelings?

Have you ever considered my feelings?

Why should I hold back my breath and keep my voice from hearing it without even asking?

Anyway, my wife has become a dead pig and is not afraid of boiling water. She will not say anything until I get the exact evidence, and I don’t plan to ask her again. What’s the point?

No matter how many people my wife has had sex with, I can only guess that I have not found any fucking actual evidence for such a long time. I really want to shoot myself to death

I don't want to tell you anymore, go to bed! I lay down and then turned my back to my wife.

I tell you, Mr. Mo has such a high status and status and is so rich, and he deals with those high-ranking officials and wealthy businessmen. How could he fall in love with me? You don’t want to think about it.

When I heard my wife's words, I suddenly felt very angry. Bai Yang and Yang Ziwen were with her for money, and his wife and Mo Yifan were also for status and money?

I sat up and said: In other words, you are so close to them because they have high status and status, and because they are rich, right?

Why can't I explain it to you? What are you going to do?

Don't you women all like rich, powerful men? I sneered

Women like rich, powerful and powerful men. For women, such men can give them a sense of security.

I sneered: This is the truth!

But it doesn't mean that all women have to go with rich, powerful men, right? When we got married, I followed you here without hesitation. What did you have at that time? The houses are all broken rooms in the urban village of less than ten square meters. Didn't I just like you to be reliable and work hard? I think you can give me a sense of security, it's not that you have to find rich, powerful men to have a sense of security! If I value these, how many rich second generations were chasing me at the beginning, why did I follow you?

I didn't know what my wife said at once. Indeed, my wife followed me back to this third-tier city thousands of miles away from their hometown without hesitation. All I could give was an illusory promise. The house was rented in a village in the city, less than ten square meters, and a bed and a cabinet were originally found in someone's rental house. What we both own was a quilt and a mattress. The most valuable thing was our laptops, which were also bought in college.

I often remember that on the night of winter, because the heating was not burning well, we hid in the quilt and hugged each other to keep warm. Although we were sometimes trembling with cold, we were still very happy.

Later, we slowly saved some money and rented a one-bedroom house in an old community. At that time, it felt like a paradise life.

Later, I had my first bicycle and electric bike until my business started slowly, and I had our first house and our first car

We have survived the hard days in the past. Now that we have better living conditions, how can we live like this? I don’t know why? Why?

I picked up my phone, opened the photo from Bai Caixia, handed it to my wife, and asked: Is this you?