"Xiangyang, how long are you going to stay with me this time?" The woman looked aggrieved, her big and shining eyes were full of anticipation.
The man paused and said frankly, "Leave tomorrow."
"Can't you lie to me? Even if it's just a lie, I'll be happy."
The man did not speak.
There are children and a wife at home, and he doesn't want to throw them away. He didn't want to let go of the gentle Xieyu Xiaohua in front of him.
The man is a bit tangled and doesn't know what to do to achieve the best of both worlds.
With a good history, he sometimes daydreams: If the country can be more tolerant and understanding to men, and allow men to marry more wives, that would be great.
A man's silence, in the eyes of a young woman, is deep, steady, and mature.
Handsome and rich, without the frivolity of young people, good at listening, and patient.
The vain young woman is deeply attracted to such a man, and loves so much that she cannot extricate herself.
Then I thought about the man already had a family, but he didn't care at all.
She is young and beautiful, talented and capable, and defeating a yellow-faced woman is a breeze.
When meeting Xiang Yang for the first time, the immature woman who has just graduated is attracted by the other's calm demeanor, and her eyes will always fall on him intentionally or unintentionally.
His whole body seemed to be surrounded by white light forever, so sacred.
His words and deeds are always so elegant, well mannered, elegant in speech, and occasionally smile, as if the iceberg of ten thousand years has melted.
His voice is deep and full of magnetism, and every time he speaks, it is like the most beautiful rhythm in the world, which makes people unable to extricate themselves.
She thought: For such an excellent man, his wife must be different.
Maybe out of curiosity, maybe out of unwillingness, she followed the man secretly and finally saw Mo Yu.
Seeing Mo Yu for the first time, Qin Shuyun was stunned.
She couldn't imagine that a woman who seemed to be good enough to be Xiang Yang's mother turned out to be the latter's wife.
Such a fact made her ecstatic. The extreme difference in appearance makes her full of confidence!
Since then, she has always approached Xiangyang intentionally or unintentionally.
Her tricks are very clever. She has read the guidance methods of love books, and she has the essence. She will not wear revealing clothes or pretend to be hypocritical.
When it's time to talk about business, he always speaks righteously, with a serious attitude, and pretends to be a strong woman of the new era who is forbearing and strong.
This kind of behavior is undoubtedly appreciated by men.
His gaze stayed on her longer and longer, and in the end he would inadvertently compare Mo Yu, the woman at home, with women in this new era.
Mo Yu is sloppy and doesn't pay attention to self-care.
Mo's language knowledge is lacking, and his insights are limited to children and families.
Mo Yu looks ugly, and it is embarrassing to take him out to social occasions.
And Qin Shuyu¡ªbeautiful and elegant, with elegant demeanor, everything aroused his desire to occupy.
Lang is affectionate, concubine is intentional, and through a drunk, he and she finally slept together.
What surprised the man was that she, who looked serious on the surface, must be restrained and shy in bed. In fact, the woman's unrestrained enthusiasm made him ecstasy overnight, and he couldn't extricate himself anymore.
With her, he felt as if he was back in his twenties, full of youth and vitality.
His body cannot be separated from her, and his soul cannot be separated from him.
?Unknowingly, on the road of deviating from family and ethics, I gradually drifted away.
Completely forgot, there is still a woman at home who is waiting hard and suffering every day, coaxing the child, unable to sleep at night, restless.
But if it is a divorce, he is absolutely unwilling.
Having received higher education, he knows the influence of the original family on children.
A wife is a wife, a five-star red flag, and it cannot fall down.
But if he gave up on Qin Shuyu, he would be reluctant.
He was delighted to hear the woman's shy words.
Bowing his head, he looked at the shy Xie Yuhua, and the blood factor in his body became active again, rushing straight to his brain.
All thoughts about Mo Yu and family are diluted by the desire of men.
The two went to the sky together, enjoying themselves, on the edge of morality, constantly testing and sinking.
Mo Yu has never experienced the wonderful experience of the two of them.
She squatted in the bathroom, turned the shower to the maximum and the temperature to the minimum.
But in the hot summer, where is the cold water with a temperature of more than 30 degrees to dilute it?
She sat slumped on the ground, her eyes staring blankly at the white ceiling, her vision constantly blurred.
Perhaps it was the wetness of the water mist, or perhaps the credit of the tears, her face was wet.
She never thought that the seemingly honest and steady Xiang Yang would cheat.
The shy woman's voice still echoed in her ears and could not dissipate for a long time. Every word, like a sharp knife, pierced deeply into her seemingly hard but fragile heart.
?Tears mixed with water, flowed down, soaked in the floor drain, dissipated, as if they had never appeared.
The sound of water spraying "ßÚÀ²À²" seemed to mock her ignorance wantonly.
Not long ago, because of her family and incomprehensible loneliness, she wanted to die, but she didn't die in the end.
Now, because of the pain of being cheated by her husband, she still wants to die, but¡ªshe¡ª¡ª
Will never seek death again!
Why is it that I am always the one who gets hurt when I work so hard?
Why can that man enjoy a happy life?
No, no!
There was an experience of suicide once, but this time, she was very calm.
She went through what she knew: all the success stories of single moms.
Someone is single with seven children, working hard to raise them, and each of them becomes a talent.
Some people couldn't bear the betrayal of their husbands, and directly and decisively divorced, left their children, left the house, and started their lives anew.
Some people forbear, while dislike her husband, while continuing to live the original life, as if nothing happened.
Some people were angry, but under the control of reason, they forbeared. After preparing everything, they transferred all the family's belongings and drove the husband out of the house.
And how would she choose?
"Mom?" came a childish voice.
Mo Yu suddenly raised his head, and saw his son Xiang Xiaotian with red eyes, leaning on the corner of the wall, looking in her direction.
"Mom, why are you so sad?"
"I¡ª¡ª" she paused, and asked back, "Little Tian, ??would you like to spend time with Dad?"
She thought: If it is a boy, it is better to live with his father who is also a man.
"No!" The boy yelled, shaking his head like a rattle, "Mom, I don't want my father, I want my mother."
Mo Yu was silent, lowered his head, wiped the tears and water off his face with his hands, and showed a relaxed smile.
"Okay, Xiaotian, go wash up! Mom will take you to school."
?The little child couldn't understand: Why did the mother's expression change so much?
He wisely chose not to ask.
The extreme mental oppression, along with her husband's derailment, finally broke all Mo Yu's persistence and belief in these years. However -
At the moment Xiang Xiaotian appeared, she suddenly woke up.
She can't give up, let alone be a woman who can't even compare to a child.
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