Post Date December, 02 2023
I invited a few friends to drink and wanted to have a good time. But the more I drink, the more I feel bored and worried. My buddies asked me what I was unhappy about, and I took a gulp of beer and stared at them with fiery eyes, saying what had been bothering me for a while.
My family has a beautiful daughter-in-law, who is not only beautiful but also intelligent. She is a strong woman in her career, and the family is one of them. She doesn't even consider me as a handsome man. But she is clever but confused, which makes me feel sad for her. She always comes home in the middle of the night, doesn't rest on days off, doesn't do household chores, and says it's for work. For the sake of this family, I feel ridiculous and angry. What she said from her mouth seems to be me saying, my job is quite good, I can support my family, there's no need for her to run around outside. She pushed everything towards work and asked me to support her work. But my heart is all, not stupid at all, her behavior has made me suspicious. The first idea was that she had a lover outside. It is said that women's sixth sense is particularly effective, but I think men's feelings are sometimes sensitive and accurate. I don't know what to do, whether to expose her, do whatever she wants, or get into a big fight. After much thought, I couldn't come up with a solution. I really want to beat someone up when I'm feeling suffocated.
A few songs smiled at me, it's not easy. Since she's not kind, you don't have to be righteous. Divorce. Divorce? I've thought about it, but what if I'm too sensitive and make a mistake? A friend said, 'Isn't it a popular private detective right now? I'll wave my hand quickly. If I can't do it, I can't do it. My family's shame should not be exposed.'. After a moment of thought, my friend said, 'Okay, for your sake, we'll go all out and become detectives once.'. I widened my eyes and asked, 'What are you doing?'? Catch the traitor, my friend's loud answer shook my hand vigorously, instantly making me feel a warm current scattered inside my body. My friend is still loyal enough, and my feelings are deep and stuffy.
If I catch someone in bed and see her still looking impressive, haha, I laugh until my shoulders tremble, my head shakes, and my eyes glow with green light. My friend slaps me hard on the forehead, what's wrong with me? If I catch you, I'll wear a green hat. I quickly closed my mouth, retracted my shoulders, and narrowed my eyes, like a frost beaten seedling.
Research has decided that we have started the tracking plan. Since my daughter-in-law started working in the morning, we have been following like thieves. During the day, squatting under her office building, at night, following her into tea houses and bars. But after a few days, nothing happened as we expected. On the last day we thought it was a false alarm and prepared to end work, something happened.
At the end of the day, my daughter-in-law mysteriously drove her small rundown car towards a road that she didn't want to go home. We quietly followed behind, with high mental tension, and the answer was about to emerge. I'm a bit scared. What if I really catch him? First, beat up the adulterer, seduce my daughter-in-law, and then slap my daughter-in-law a few times, not following her rules. Then, loudly leave two words, divorce, and leave with ease.
The car stopped in front of a two-story villa, and we parked in a hidden place, watching my daughter-in-law walk leisurely and open the door with her delicate jade hand and key. His mother, I swore. Originally, she had already had another home, and it was a much larger small villa than ours. I angrily hit the back of the car seat with my hand. My friend said, 'Don't get excited, don't get excited, stay calm and wait until the lights are off before we take action.'.
At this moment, we noticed another target, a figure not far from our car. We were too nervous to breathe. The person secretly looked around, cautiously moving forward, and upon closer inspection, it was a woman. She hid behind a tree, stretched her neck and tiptoed to look into the villa. Her hand grabbed a leaf, and she gently bit the corner of her lips with her teeth. Tears streamed down, and I said, she cried. We felt something fishy, and our friend said that in order to help me stabilize my emotions, they decided to let me out of the car to inquire.
I pretended not to care and walked past her, then took a step back, turned around, turned back, and asked her if she needed any help. As I asked her, her tears flowed down again, and her soft appearance was pitiful. It couldn't help but make me take a few more glances at her, a symbol of beauty. She asked me if I knew anyone from the villa? I shook my head and didn't tell the truth. There was a wife I knew inside. She cried and said, 'I came with my husband, but he didn't come out after he entered. Just now, another woman entered.'. Upon hearing her say this, I understand that she, like me, is here to catch traitors. It seems that I haven't wronged my daughter-in-law, she really has an affair with another man.
I pulled this woman into the car and told her about our actions. She looked at us in panic, shaking her head repeatedly. I didn't want to be caught in bed. This woman is still so weak at this point, how can she stand up without evidence. She said, 'I just want to know if my husband is really someone. If he is, we can break up peacefully and get divorced. I don't want to see that ugly scene with my own eyes.'. As soon as she finished speaking, she saw the two figures reflected by the window of the villa, tightly hugging each other, as if dancing. I am trembling with anger, we are suffering and suffering here, and they are still deeply romantic. A few pairs of fiery eyes were fixed on the dog man and woman, unprepared. With a flash, the light went out.
My buddy is pulling me and I'm about to rush in. I'm slowing down and hesitating. Is it still necessary? The facts are already clear, what else needs to be confirmed? I grabbed them and said, forget it, go back.
The woman who was looking for her husband and I were both silently injured in the car. I know that my daughter-in-law is already in the past tense style. She is already a beauty in others' arms. I cannot tolerate or forgive, as long as there is one outcome, divorce.
At the entrance of the court, I said goodbye to my former wife gracefully and saw the woman and the adulterer walking out of the door. She and I smiled at each other, albeit reluctantly. The daughter-in-law turned her head and left, and the adulterer flew away. The two of us, the victims, looked at their backs and let out a fierce, two moans.
I have a daughter-in-law again, and this time I truly became a man. My career has reached its peak, and my family has stabilized its position. I love my gentle wife with a manly spirit. She is the beautiful woman that made me pity her at first glance. Looking at her now, she is still Peugeot.
(Intern Editor: Cai Junyi)
