Sun Miao was unconvinced: "Then he still won't do that with me... that thing with me!"
"He didn't even touch me. I was so proactive but he didn't touch me. Do you blame me for misunderstanding that he was cheating?"
If a normal man doesn't get intimate with his wife, who would he want to be intimate with if he saves his passion?
"And the clothes he was wearing. He would wear one set when he went out during the day, and when I came back late at night I found he was wearing another set."
Who wouldn't misunderstand this?
Everyone would wonder how the clothes were changed, where they were changed, and why they had to change clothes from inside to outside?
What? Do you have another home outside?
Sun Miao couldn't stop digging up the past: "And the smell of perfume on him. He's a grown man and he doesn't even put on any perfume. Is it possible that he would spray himself with perfume on purpose?"
And it’s definitely a women’s perfume as soon as you smell it!
"Isn't he having an affair because things aren't going well at work?"
The more Sun Miao spoke, the more he felt it made sense.
"That's definitely the case. Mom, don't feel sorry for him and keep making excuses for him just because he's in trouble now."
"How many people hit rock bottom and can't bear it anymore and run outside to find warmth? If he had no ulterior motives and was just selling things, then why did he take a detour and ditch me when I was following him?"
"Maybe he wants to get rid of me so that he can go to another home to seek warmth and comfort."
Duan Qinya: "Stop it, you're still talking in a coherent way, and trying to be warm and comforting. He's your husband, don't you know what kind of person he is?"
"Could he do something so inhumane?"
"You said he wouldn't touch you. He's under so much pressure right now. If he still has the time to think about those little things between husband and wife, then he's really careless and has no future!"
"And there's the matter of clothes." Duan Qinya felt thirsty, so she took a sip of water and waved her hand. "It's not what you think."
"He changed his clothes and they smelled of women's perfume. That's because he's selling perfume right there!"
"I don't know where they get the goods from, but they specifically go to fashionable lesbians to sell them."
"If you sell perfume, won't your clothes smell like perfume?"
"He puts perfume in his arms. Sometimes when it spills, the smell is too strong and won't go away. Doesn't he have to change clothes before going home?"
"Or is it good for you to smell him?"
If her daughter smells a little bit of this occasionally, she can imagine that her son-in-law has a mistress outside with poor taste.
If my daughter smells a particularly strong perfume, won’t she throw a tantrum?
Duan Qinya was helpless: "What did you say just now?"
"Yes, and you followed him but he took a detour and left you behind."
Duan Qinya didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "There really is a reason for this."
"Don't even mention that you followed him and he dumped you. Even your mother-in-law and your mother followed him and were dumped several times."
"He's not targeting you. He's just being safe and always taking a detour to meet with people whenever he wants to sell perfume."
"Connection?" Sun Miao was confused.
"Yes, it's a connection, because he sells fake goods."
When she found out about this, Duan Qinya didn't know what to say. She felt both angry and amused.
"So I said I don't know where they got the goods from, they're all fake."
"The women who bought his perfume knew it was fake, but when it comes to perfume, as long as the scent is roughly the same, who can tell the difference?"
"So, if you can spend a small amount of money to buy a foreign perfume that others can't tell is real or fake, there are many lesbians willing to spend this money."
This is why she and Li Yanhong always see women giving money to Lin Jun every time they catch him cheating.
He is not a gigolo. Lin Jun makes money by selling fake goods.
But the way this money is earned... is not glorious.
Including every time Lin Jun opened his clothes as if he wanted to hug someone, it was because the perfume was inside his clothes. Several inner pockets were filled with different perfumes, and he was showing them off one by one.
Duan Qinya was annoyed: "Selling fake goods, doesn't he have to be very careful and cautious? Doesn't he have to take a long detour to avoid being caught?"
Sun Miao: “…” What a promising future.
Seeing that her daughter was silent, Duan Qinya sat down next to her and asked, "Is the misunderstanding resolved now?"
"Your father and I told Junzi that he shouldn't do such frivolous things. If he can't stand the test, to put it bluntly, he would have let you down long before Shen Zhi threw herself at him."
"Why would I feel sorry for you now?"
Sun Miao puffed out his cheeks and remained silent.
Duan Qinya touched her with her arm and said, "Don't be angry. Junzi is having a hard time right now."
"I'm not speaking for him. If he really did anything to offend you, I, your mother, would be the first one to go up and scratch his face."
"But now the truth is out. Junzi is at his most confused and difficult time. Don't be angry with him when he says he wants a divorce. He's just being stubborn. He probably feels like he's useless and can't let you live a good life."
"Don't be so angry. If you still want to continue living with Junzi, go find him and talk things out with him."
"A husband and wife should tolerate each other. As long as there's no issue of principle, what's the problem that can't be resolved?"
Duan Qinya is really optimistic about Lin Jun as a son-in-law.
She is actually quite a snob. If someone else were down and out today, she would definitely stay as far away from them as possible.
But when this matter fell on Lin Jun, she thought about how filial Lin Jun had been to her and her old man over the years.
People's hearts are made of flesh.
Knowing that Lin Jun filed for divorce in order not to drag down his daughter, he secretly gave up his pride and became a self-employed person, which he once looked down upon the most.
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