Chapter 210 Receive your fate

I almost subconsciously picked up the photo. Sure enough, it was the woman. The other photo was a middle-aged man with fat head and big ears, round belly, and bald head. He had a few long hair left from his temples and combed it, covering his awkward head.

Why her? I asked

Don’t you want to play? Let you play enough. Sister Fu is beautiful enough? Can you satisfy you? My wife said expressionlessly

No, I don't agree, I didn't think so, I just refused

I'm not here to discuss with you, I'm just here to inform you

Nan Nan, let’s not talk about whether this Sister Fu has a purpose. Look at what this man looks like. He is not bare and is almost fattening into a meat ball. Isn’t this the type you hate the most? How can you accept such a man? I held up the man’s photo and said anxiously

Can you accept it? The time has been set. Tomorrow, if you don’t go, I will go by myself. That’s it. After my wife said that, she ignored me and walked straight to the small bedroom.

Nan Nan, why do you need to do this? I hurriedly followed

But my wife turned a deaf ear and went straight into the room and locked the door.

Su Nan, what do you want to do? What do you want me to forgive me? I slapped the door and shouted

There was no movement in the room anymore. I stood at the door and tried to persuade me. I almost said all the good things I could say, and even brought begging, but it didn't work at all.

I returned to the living room in disappointment and sat on the sofa. At this moment, my heart was ashamed. I was so cautious that I finally let the woman succeed. She succeeded very easily. It was just that the fireworks and fire magnified the conflict between me and my wife, and achieved the goal. This woman's thoughts and methods were chilling.

I lit a cigarette and sat on the sofa thinking about countermeasures, but I was upset but couldn't think of any idea. What's even more annoying is that no one knows this kind of thing except Liao Wen and Li Cute. This is related to my wife's reputation, and I can't talk about it all over the world. At this moment, I don't even have a person to discuss.

It turns out that I am so lonely. I smiled bitterly and shook my head. I also understood why my wife refused to look back for a long time. When everyone was standing on my side, how strong her sense of loneliness was.

The matter has developed to this point, and it is no longer a question of who is right and who is wrong at the beginning, but whether anyone can understand their own problems. Everyone around us is helping me. My wife does feel isolated. At this time, the mysterious woman showed a considerate and understanding look, and easily took her wife off.

I finally understood the problem. My wife no longer cared about the right and wrong at the beginning. What she cared about was whether anyone could truly understand and understand her. This may be the brain circuit of most women.

I sighed, snatched the cigarette, and came to the door again. I didn't knock on the door again, but just said softly: Wife, I'm sorry, I understand your mood. Mom and Li Ke, and even Liao Wen and Li Cute are helping me. You must be very disappointed. No one of the people you care about can understand and understand you. You must be very lonely during this period. It's because I'm too stupid and haven't figured out this truth clearly. I'm sorry.

The door never opened, but I heard some faint sobs inside. I knew, I must have spoken to my wife's heart.

I struck while the iron was hot and seized the opportunity to continue to persuade him, but there was no movement in the room

Thinking about it, the conflict between me and my wife has become increasingly deeper. How could I convince her in just a few words?

At this moment, I wish I could give myself a big mouth. If I could figure out the problem earlier and let Li Ke and his mother-in-law help me scold me, or even slap me a few times, maybe my wife's inner demon would have disbanded long ago.

Unfortunately, I have never understood this truth. Until now, my wife's heart has been hurt by us, so it is too difficult for her to convince herself.

Nan Nan, from now on, I support all your decisions. No matter what you do, I will consider the problem from your perspective. I made the final decision.

Let her do whatever her wife is willing to do. She will not turn back if she doesn't vent her anger. Even if she forcefully persuades her, it will sooner or later be caused by other things. It's better to let her vent her happiness at once, so that she can solve the problem from the source.

As for that mysterious woman, I have also thought about it. I infer that she is probably coming for her mother-in-law. After all, my wife and I are just ordinary people, and there is nothing worth her calculations. Although she is very smart, I think she is not the match for her mother-in-law. Let her just let her do it. I just need to ensure that my wife is safe.

At this moment, I feel that I have seen through everything, let it go, and face it with normal heart. I firmly believe that my wife’s feelings for me are still there. As long as I follow her, time will make her open her heart.

I don't know if I'm carrying forward the spirit of Ah Q. In short, after thinking about these things, my mood improved a lot. I stared at the closed door. I sighed and went back to the room to sleep. The soldiers came to block the water and soil, and I took one step to see.

Maybe my psychological construction has been effective. That night, I slept until the sun rises.

I was woken up by a giggling sound. I opened my sleepy eyes and saw my wife standing by the bed, selecting clothes from the closet. She kept making a lot of noise. I knew she was doing this intentionally.

I smiled slightly, stretched and got out of bed, and while wearing clothes, I smiled: I think that flesh-colored cotton stockings are good

I want you to care. My wife snorted coldly, took a piece of black cotton stockings, picked a few clothes and went out.

I shrugged, went to the bathroom to wash casually, and then smoked cigarettes in the living room while waiting for my wife.

Anyway, I have figured it out. Since I can't resist, I might as well accept it happily. My wife wants to use this method to anger me, or take revenge on me, and just accompany her to act.

And to be honest, that mysterious woman is really attractive. She doesn't care about so many of hers, and I can take this opportunity to find out her true purpose.

At this time, my phone vibrated, I picked it up and looked at it. It was indeed the message from the woman: Dear, I put on beautiful makeup today, I'm waiting for you to come, I can't wait, hey, hey

Please wait for me, I will get you out of bed tomorrow, and I will walk backwards from now on. I have completely let go and treat them as ordinary exchange objects. I will check other things slowly.

Oh, I thought you would resist, but I accepted it so happily? Haha, man, the woman replied with a message

I sneered and threw my phone aside and ignored her. I didn't want to talk to her, it made no sense.

My wife put on makeup for a long time, which should be the longest time ever. She didn't come out of the small bedroom until almost noon.

My wife is a pretty beauty, and after carefully dressing up, she is as beautiful as a fairy. When I think of such a beautiful wife being ruined by such a fat and big-eared old man, I feel a stinging pain in my heart

But can I stop her?

Obviously not. My stopping has no effect except to make our relationship worse. I can only accept my fate, and maybe there will be a turning point.

Are you just wearing this? My wife frowned and glared at me

I didn't dress up deliberately, and I was too lazy to clean up. My hair was messy and I looked a little sloppy.

I wish they wouldn't like us and drove us back. I glanced at me and said

Just do it, my wife said coldly and went out directly

I took a deep breath and followed out the door. What should come will come in the end. If I can't escape, I will accept my fate. But accepting my fate does not mean that I will not resist.