Some people couldn't help but complain.

[You are exaggerating too much.]

What kind of serious illness is this? He gets shot every fifteen minutes. Who can handle this?

[Sister, I'm not saying this, but this isn't the way to check on someone. At least give your significant other a little privacy.]

Jiang He was puzzled and said, "We're already married, so what privacy do we have? He knows everything about me, so I must know everything about him too."

What's wrong with getting married? People are individuals, not couples. Even after getting married, they still have their own personal space.

This was also the first time Ji Yu had seen this kind of checking up on someone.

Jiang He was a little unhappy after being scolded by everyone.

"Anchor, please quickly figure out why my husband isn't answering my calls."

She didn't want to stay in this live broadcast room for even a minute and talk to the people in the barrage.

There wasn't a single word she liked to hear.

Ji Yu calculated and said, "Your husband is actually back now and is staying in the same city with you."

"Huh? Why doesn't he go home now that he's back? He doesn't answer my calls either. Is he cheating on me?"

"I haven't cheated."

Ji Yu pointed to the other party's door and said, "If you go out now, starting from your neighborhood, turn right, and the first massage parlor you come to is here."

[A massage parlor, hahaha, then I'm definitely going in there to do that kind of thing.]

Jiang He was furious and rushed out without even changing her shoes.

Arriving at the lobby of the massage parlor, she asked the receptionist where her husband was.

The front desk refused to provide information, so Jiang He called again, but still no one answered.

"Host, where is my husband now? I know all men are bad. When he married me, he said all kinds of nice things to me, but after he got me, he got tired of me. He must have gotten tired of me."

"I'll tell you where the other person is, but let's make it clear first, you have to promise me one thing."

Furious, Jiang He said without hesitation, "Don't mention just one, even ten will do."

"Okay, when you get here, just stand at the door and don't make any noise."

Jiang He suppressed his anger, made an OK gesture, and said solemnly: "I understand, I understand everything. He must have asked me to prepare the recording and mentally prepare myself in advance. Hahaha, it's just cheating, why can't I accept it?"

She followed the address Ji Yu gave her, randomly chose a massage package, and went straight to the third floor.

Jiang He's husband booked a private room, and she stood outside with her ear pressed directly against the door.

A fan in the live broadcast room urged.

[Put your phone up there too, we want to listen too.]

Jiang He did as he was told subconsciously.

Ji Yu laughed for a moment.

There were cries of pain in the room, and then sounds of comfort in an instant.

At this time, a cheerful male voice laughed and said, "Brother, how about it, relax? Very relaxing, right?"

Jiang He was puzzled for a moment and muttered quietly: "Strange, this is not my husband's voice."

【!!! Sister, your husband is gay.】

[No wonder you check on him every day. It seems your husband can't control his lower body.]

[Men still eat that kind. Tsk, tsk, tsk. If it's gay, I remember there's a high chance of contracting AIDS. Sister, you should take some time to get checked out.]

Jiang He was feeling irritated and was about to push the door open when he heard Ji Yu coughing.

She held it back and continued to listen.

The voice inside now belonged to his husband.

"It feels good, but my eyelids are twitching and I feel uneasy. Hey, do you think I shouldn't have deliberately ignored her call?"

Jiang He thought angrily: It turns out that he deliberately didn't answer her call.

"What should or shouldn't you be?" The other man was the one who spoke. "You should just leave her alone. You said you were marrying a wife, but your ancestors wouldn't marry someone like you. Others checking in every few days is already frequent enough, but you're even more outrageous, only coming every fifteen minutes. Don't forget how you got fired? You answer your wife's call without considering the occasion. Your wife is so arrogant, and you've spoiled her. I would have changed her long ago."

[To be honest, if this woman were my wife, I wouldn't be able to stand it.]

[This is just too suffocating. My boyfriend calls me two or three times a day to check on me, and I can't handle it anymore. This guy calls me every fifteen minutes. Are there really such weird people in this world? Are you sure you're not sick?]

Ji Yu nodded imperceptibly.

Jiang He does have a mild mental illness.

Listening to the voices from inside the door and the accusations against her by everyone in the live broadcast room.

Jiang He bit her lower lip lightly.

She knew that this was very abnormal, but she just couldn't control herself.

She knew very well that many things were like sand in your hands. The tighter you hold them, the faster they will slip away.

But she just couldn't control her brain.

Maybe she shouldn't have chosen to get married from the beginning. She was not a person suitable for marriage.

A tear rolled down her cheek.

Jiang He turned around and prepared to leave.

Her husband's voice came from inside the door.

"You don't understand, you don't know anything. Ah He's father cheated on her when she was a child and abandoned her and her mother, so she actually doesn't trust all men. But she is willing to overcome her own psychological difficulties and marry me."

At this point, the man smiled confidently: "I really shouldn't have listened to your bad advice."

"What do you mean by my bad idea? Just tell me, are you annoyed by the constant phone calls?"

The man honestly admitted, "Sometimes I do get a little annoyed. I'm human, not a saint, so it's inevitable that I can't control my other emotions. But brother, thank you for taking me out to relax. I find that if I don't answer my wife's phone calls for a day, I feel uncomfortable all over."

He sat up, shook the phone in his hand, and said proudly, "I have to call my wife back home. Some people even want their wives to check on them but there's no one to check on them for them."

As he said that, he got out of bed, pushed open the door and went out. Unexpectedly, there was a familiar figure standing outside the door.

He was a little flustered and asked, "Wife?"

He turned Jiang He around and saw the tears in her eyes. He said with a heartache, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you angry. Don't cry, just hit me."

Jiang He wiped the tears from her face and shook her head, "I, I'm not angry. Okay, I was a little angry at first, but now I'm really not angry at all. I'm sorry, I should apologize to you."

"I'm sorry, husband. I seem to have caused you to lose your job."

"What do you mean it's your fault? I resigned on my own initiative because I wanted to go home and be with you."

"Honey, please stop comforting me. I know I'm very controlling. I'll definitely control myself next time. I promise I won't call you within fifteen minutes."

[Fuck, are you sure this isn't a TV show?]