But, he imdiately suppressed himself again.
This situation has been going on for more than just a day or two, ever since problems arose at the company, issues at ho followed one after another.
He understood it all too clearly.
He coveted her beauty.
She coveted his money.
Fair and reasonable!
But now, his money was running out.
Naturally, beauty drifted further and further away from him.
He was sowhat relieved; after all, they were married for more than ten years and had developed so feelings. Not being cuckolded was his greatest happiness.
A bad attitude? He could accept that.
"Honey, what delicious food did you make for today?" he proactively started a conversation.
However, she curtly replied, "I already ate earlier. If you want to eat, do it yourself; there are still so ingredients in the freezer in the kitchen."
Wang Zihua’s first attempt failed, so he tried another tactic.
"Honey, how about a hug?"
He showed vulnerability, moving closer to hug his wife, but ended up hugging nothing.
"What are you doing? It’s so hot; hugging will just heat us to death."
Wang Miaomiao looked at him with disgust.
He misunderstood one thing.
Won naturally admire strength.
No matter if you are just bluffing, you can still fool them for a while.
If you suddenly show weakness, it’s over. They will dump a useless thing like you imdiately.
This is what Wang Miaomiao thought. Previously, she felt sowhat guilty for exercising with other n at ho.
But now, with her husband doing this.
She not only felt no guilt.
Instead, she was relieved to have quickly found a new pillar.
A woman’s life is happy and carefree if she finds the right man.
If she finds the wrong one, she’s like a dish marinated in bitterness, miserable.
Wang Zihua’s eyes dimd; his wife actually despised him so.
Earlier, she was unwilling to be intimate, refusing to let him sleep with her, claiming that sleeping has no difference and can easily arouse her desires, increasing her chances of cheating, and giving him a cuckold.
Alright, that reason.
After thinking about it, Wang Zihua found it quite reasonable.
Hence, he didn’t insist anymore on consummating the marriage; after all, not lasting more than a minute is indeed a little embarrassing.
But now, she wouldn’t even let him touch her.
Is there no justice in this world?
We are legally married, aren’t we?
His bitter words were stuck in his throat, unsaid because she tossed a card at him, "There’s a million in here, take it. I know you’ve been busy with company matters lately."
"You might really need this money."
"Where did you get this money?" Wang Zihua’s first response was to ask.
Wang Miaomiao crossed her arms, angrily staring at him, "Good for you, Wang Zihua, I’m helping you gather money, and you’re doubting ?"
As soon as his wife got angry, he imdiately shriveled.
"No, honey, listen to ."
"If you don’t trust , then don’t take this money." She reached out to take back the bank card.
But Wang Zihua was faster, grabbing the card quickly and saying to her, "Honey, I was wrong, I shouldn’t have doubted you, I’m not a good person, I mistook your kindness for sothing bad."
He cursed himself and slapped his face repeatedly.
Not until there were ten clear slap marks did Wang Miaomiao’s anger subside.
"I won’t interfere with your company’s matters in the future. This money was borrowed, with secondhand luxury items used as collateral, take care of yourself."
Wang Miaomiao took the opportunity to return to her room, also locking the door behind her.
Lying on the bed, she took out her phone and sent a WeChat ssage:
[Brother Dasheng, did you get ho safely?
Why didn’t you send a safe arrival ssage?
I’m worried about you!]
After a while, a reply ca on WeChat: Arrived!
[Okay, then I’m relieved.
By the way, when my husband ca ho today, I took the chance to get mad at him, cut off intimacy, and didn’t even let him hug , did I do the right thing?]
After a good while, he replied: Good!
Receiving the reply, Wang Miaomiao felt her body starting to heat up again.
She quickly typed:
[By the way, I forgot to tell you, from the five million you gave , I gave him one hundred thousand.
You’re not mad at , right?
I didn’t really want to give the money, but after thinking, I spent a lot over the years too.
Now that I don’t lack money, consider this an offset for him, you’re a big boss, you wouldn’t mind this amount, right?]
This ti, sothing seed off.
Wang Miaomiao checked her phone several tis.
There was no response from the other side.
She panicked a little.
Started reflecting.
Wasn’t giving away that one hundred thousand a bit impulsive?
No wonder people say won are emotional creatures.
Still not ideal, not calm enough.
This five million essentially belonged to Sun Dasheng, although given to her, she could use it as needed.
But giving it to anyone but the man who was her enemy, her husband Wang Zihua, would have been fine.
Now, she’s surely offended him.
Damn it, damn it!
How to fix this?
Ask the Wang-surnad one to return it?
For a mont, Wang Miaomiao’s mind was in disarray.
She even felt like spanking herself hard, truly forgetting the lesson learned.
[Brother Dasheng, I was wrong, I truly know I was wrong, I shouldn’t have given him that one hundred thousand.
If you want to punish , I’m always ready to accept any punishnt you desire, I am willingly at fault.
Soon, he replied.
[You’ll truly accept any punishnt?]
She was overjoyed; there’s still a chance to redy this.
Quickly she replied:
[Truly! Like gold, I swear to heaven, if there’s any falsehood, may I live the rest of my life in poverty, never liked by another man.]
Well, that oath was quite convincing.
Just like when n swear, ntioning death or being struck by lightning, it’s all nonsense.
Truly making him swear, that small brother will never rise again, that would be sincere.
The next morning, at dawn.
Wang Zihua got up.
Found the house empty.
Didn’t know where his wife went.
No choice, he had to make breakfast himself, then went out after eating.
In the underground garage, not far from the BMW, the striking Rolls-Royce from last night was still parked there.
He walked over for a closer look, sensing sothing off.
Why was the car shaking?
With the experience of a seasoned driver, he imdiately saw the signs, a smile of interest crossed his face.
Unfortunately, the tinted windows obscured the inside view; he could only vaguely see a woman’s hands pressed against the passenger side window.
Her head rhythmically bobbing with the car’s movent.
"Damn, they really know how to play!"
Old Wang quipped, then quickly left, as staying any longer would get him stuck in traffic.
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