Seeing my wife nestled in the arms of another man, I gasped heartbreakingly.

I already had the idea of ​​dying together, but in the next second, my parents' faces flashed in my mind.

After the company went bankrupt, I was under great pressure. Standing by the window, I thought about jumping down and finishing it off.

But if I die, can the loan sharks let my parents go and let my wife go?

So I took on everything and lived happily.

The same principle holds true now. If I hit this man while riding a bicycle, that would be intentional murder, punishable by death, life imprisonment, or imprisonment for more than ten years.

And I will face disaster.

There will be no one to take care of my parents for me until they die, and that man can sleep in the house I bought, and even completely possess my beloved wife in our wedding photos.

In short, I failed to put the ideas in my mind into action.

It wasn't until the Land Rover disappeared from my sight that tears came to my eyes.

I knelt on my knees and held on to the wall, my heart aching.

Looking back on my entrepreneurial experience in the past few years, I am confident that my mind is as clear as a computer.

Ever since I started working as a tour guide in a small travel agency, my work has been very organized.

You will never lose a tourist or miscalculate every commission.

I even remember the birthdays of many leaders in the city. A few days in advance, I will remind the boss to visit and prepare corresponding gifts according to the level.

This is a natural quality, and it is precisely because of this that I was able to own my own company at the age of twenty-six.

But why did I die at my wife’s place?

The reason is that I regard love as the most important thing in my life!

The first time I went to her house, I brought two bottles of wine to her dad, but as soon as I entered the house, I was kicked away;

When I went to her house for the second time, I brought my real estate certificate and car keys, and her parents agreed with us.

Of course I don't blame my father-in-law and mother-in-law for this reality. It's human nature for them not to want their daughter to suffer like me.

After all, the climax of marriage now is not the wedding, but buying a house.

A girl can have sex with me in a hotel that costs 300 yuan a night, but she also needs a house of 30,000 yuan per square meter to marry me.

So I worked hard to move up in this big city. From the time I left my hometown to owning my own travel agency, it only took five years.

It can be said that in the years before I went bankrupt, she accompanied me from poverty to wealth. During this experience, our relationship continued to grow.

I once thought that my wife was the woman who would accompany me throughout my life.

It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality.

Nothing in the world can escape this theorem.

She is used to receiving a limited edition bag from me every year on her birthday. How can she accept that I haven’t even given her a single flower for nearly a year?

She has become accustomed to overdrawing her credit card when she gets angry, and then letting me pay it off for her. How can she accept that she has to bargain with others to buy garlic now?

At this moment, I actually found an excuse for my wife's cheating.

Because I love her, or what I love is what I have put in for so many years. I don’t want my carefully crafted love to end up being so dirty!

I punched the wall like crazy, blood oozing from my joints.

I am really a humble person to the core. I was punished by my wife for cuckolding me!

So what should I do next? Kill that couple?

After I recalled what I had done for Liu Xiaoling, this idea came to me again, and after being fermented by hatred, it became even stronger!

At this time, the mobile phone in my pocket rang. I took it out and saw that it was my wife calling.

After much hesitation, I answered the call.

"I got home after working overtime. I heard from Xiaobo that you were already home. Why did you go out without cooking at home? Where are you?"

Xiaobo is her younger brother Liu Xiaobo. I paid for him to finish high school and college.

After I bought the villa, he moved in with me and my wife.

I was against it at first, but my wife has a deep relationship with her brother-in-law, and she always said that if I love her, I must love her family.

So I had no choice but to agree. Anyway, with my financial conditions at the time, I wasn’t afraid of having an extra pair of chopsticks at home.

Until now, Liu Xiaobo and his girlfriend still live in our house. Neither of them have any serious jobs. They spend all day stretching out their hands for clothes and opening their mouths for food, just like giant babies.

I talked to Liu Xiaoling and wanted them to move out, but we ended up arguing every time and there was no result.

Sometimes I feel that Liu Xiaobo is not my brother-in-law, but my son!

"I'm talking to you! Where are you now!" The wife's voice came again from the mobile phone.

In her cold tone, there was no hint of guilt for her dirty behavior.

My wife is very beautiful, with exquisite facial features. Although she is thirty-one years old this year, maybe because she has not given birth to a child yet, her figure is still graceful and her curves are clearly visible.

If not, I wouldn't have fallen in love with her at first sight.

During the early days when we were so close together, I had to call her every night, and I could fall asleep peacefully only by hearing her voice.

But just now, this woman was still moaning under another man!

A burst of anger suddenly rushed to my forehead, and I wanted to yell right away!

But when the words came to my lips, I held back.

The reason why I am such a complete failure is that I was short-sighted when I was very proud of myself.

What would happen to her if I scolded her on the phone now?

Maybe by the time I get home, she will be ready, or disappear suddenly, or call someone for help.

Although I don't know the man who drives a Land Rover, luxury cars are a symbol of a man's status.

Now that I am riding a battery-powered bicycle, how can I fight openly with others?

With my marriage certificate to Liu Xiaoling?

No, the marriage certificate no longer means anything in this matter, because that man also has the right to use my wife.

He even has priority over me in using my wife. Because of my health, I haven't touched my wife for several months.

I tried my best to control my emotions and said: "The leader just came to me with something urgent and asked me to send her a plan. Please wait a moment. I will go home now."

"They will be hungry by the time you get home. Okay, you can go ahead and get busy. I'll order takeout for them." Then he hung up the phone.

She didn't even think about ordering a takeout for me, she called me just to blame me!

I remembered the joke on the Internet: When I got home, the rice was cold but hot; there was no soup in the pot but pulp in it.
Chapter completed!