After making a scene, Zhang Liqin left with bags and bags of things.
It was still early before she got off work, but Liu Aimei's face was covered in slap marks, her hair was messy, and she looked disheveled. Her colleagues and customers avoided her like the plague.
The supervisor frowned and told Liu Aimei to take the afternoon off and go home to rest.
Liu Aimei's eyes were red, and she didn't dare to look around. "Boss, I'll come to work tomorrow, and I'll handle this matter."
The supervisor waved his hand, signaling Liu Aimei to leave quickly.
After Liu Aimei left, the shop was filled with chatter.
In short, the suggestion was to fire Liu Aimei. Today's outburst disrupted the shop's business, and what if Zhang Liqin came looking for her again tomorrow or the day after?
Moreover, Zhang Liqin spent over a thousand yuan at the store today, she's a big customer!
"Alright, we'll talk about this later."
It's not even noon yet, but the news about Liu Aimei and Tong Hongyun has already spread far and wide.
Zhang Liqin's men kept cursing back in the bank lobby. After calling Song Guomin over, they boasted about Liu Aimei and Tong Hongyun's affair.
Song Guomin's father fainted from anger over the house, and now he's been cheated on.
Song Guomin nearly vomited blood. "You're talking nonsense! That's impossible!"
"Nonsense? We have evidence that Liu Aimei has been wearing gold and silver and going out frequently lately! Liqin takes care of Lao Tong's family and is filial to her parents-in-law, while your wife is flirting with other men. She's a mother now and still not honest!" The speaker was Zhang Liqin's mahjong partner.
There were three of them, all there to 'seek justice' for Zhang Liqin!
Which man doesn't have affairs? Since he's just killing time anyway, he might as well catch his mistress to pass the time.
Looking at the mouths of those people opening and closing, Song Guomin felt as if the sky was about to fall.
How could Liu Aimei possibly have an affair?
They have two children.
Impossible...
Song Guomin looked around, and everyone was looking at him.
Disdainful looks, mocking laughter, schadenfreude...
Song Guomin roared, "Impossible! You must have mistaken me for someone else! My wife would never cheat on me!"
"Hmph, you still don't believe me? Go ask around at the mall where Liu Aimei works. They went there early this morning to catch her husband cheating on her!" The wealthy woman shook her head and sighed. Even in this situation, Liu Aimei's husband still trusted her so much.
"We've been flirting for months! We wouldn't lie to you, just ask around and you'll see."
"Alright, alright, let's go."
Song Guomin's face looked terrible. He was in trouble if he angered someone to the point of vomiting blood and then tried to extort money from them.
Song Guomin's superiors called him in again, telling him to sort out his family affairs and stop causing trouble at the bank all the time.
This is a place to serve the people!
This is not a place specifically designed to embarrass Song Guomin!
Song Guomin was extremely embarrassed.
It was midday, and Song Guomin was filled with anxiety. Emotionally, he told himself he should trust Liu Aimei, but recalling Liu Aimei's behavior over the past few months—the extra perfumes and lipsticks on her dressing table, the silk scarves in her wardrobe…
Liu Aimei said it was a promotional event held by other stores in the mall, a benefit offered to mall employees, and she bought it at a low price...
And there's the gold necklace and silver necklace around Liu Aimei's neck...
Song Guomin's eyes were red. He dared not think too deeply about it. After so many years of marriage, how could Liu Aimei have cheated on him? Even during those arguments... Song Guomin wasn't the main culprit. Why did she cheat on him?!
When Song Guomin came out of the office, several colleagues couldn't bear to watch and patted him on the shoulder to comfort him.
"Song Guomin, it's just cheating! It's a small matter, just get a divorce, the next one will be even better."
"By the way, you'd better keep a close eye on the family's assets, don't let your wife take advantage of any loopholes."
"What kind of man doesn't experience setbacks?"
Song Guomin forced a stiff smile. "Not necessarily, it might just be fake."
The group of people still couldn't believe what had happened to Song Guomin. They exchanged glances, shook their heads, and remained silent.
Song Guomin still had work to do in the afternoon, so he couldn't ask for leave to go home. He had to stay at the bank and was in a panic all afternoon. At five o'clock, he left work on time and rushed home.
Liu Aimei cried all afternoon. Her face was swollen and she was still wearing her work clothes when she suddenly heard the door lock rattle.
She turned around and met Song Guomin's gaze.
Seeing her like this, Song Guomin felt utterly disheartened.
Liu Aimei would never let herself suffer a loss, and even if she was beaten, she wouldn't feel guilty and cry like this.
"Song Guomin, I... listen to my explanation, it's all false, I didn't cheat on you, it's all just those people talking nonsense—" Liu Aimei's eyes darted around as she tried to explain herself without thinking.
Song Guomin entered the house and closed the door with a click.
He approached Liu Aimei, his eyes bloodshot, veins bulging on his temples, and glared at her with eyes wide with fury, roaring:
"When did this start! Liu Aimei, we have two children! You're a mother now, how could you still do this?! I was kicked out of the house because of you, we even separated from the family, I don't even have parents anymore, and you still cheated on me! How can you face this family?!"
"What have I, Song Guomin, ever done to wrong you? You wanted to lend money to your family, and you just lent it to them like that. I even agreed to give them money every month before! Why did you still cheat on me? Have you thought about what would happen to Yan Yan and Le Le if they found out the truth? What will happen to them when they grow up?!"
This was the first time Liu Aimei had ever seen Song Guomin so enraged. She cried incessantly, her lips trembling, "I don't know... I don't know how it turned out like this, please forgive me... There won't be a next time, absolutely not!"
They admitted it...
Song Guomin smiled, but his expression was extremely ugly.
He raised his hand to strike Liu Aimei, but his arm froze in mid-air. He stiffened, slumped weakly onto the sofa, and covered his face with his hands.
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