It revealed his mindset, revealing that even after being cuckolded, he still wanted to go home and find a wife. He had lost face in front of Chu Yiqing.
Three hundred yuan. He remembered how he had endured for days until yesterday when he went to the braised pork shop. He also remembered how his son had asked him for canned food, but he had refused.
Because there was a number one fool in the world, who pedaled his bike sweating profusely, spent almost a hundred dollars to buy lipstick for his wife, paid a twenty-dollar deposit for a table at a western restaurant, and thought the rest was for the meal.
A crackling sound rang out in the living room. Wang Jianan, who had just been walking around in circles in anger, kicked the flower stand.
After he kicked the floor, he didn't look at the mess on the ground, but immediately turned to look at Chu Yiqing.
The latter pursed his lips expressionlessly and even looked back at him, his eyes looking as if he was looking at someone who was making trouble for no reason.
Just this action, just this expression...Wang Jianan instantly became a demon.
He rushed towards the oil painting hanging on the wall, and with both hands he pulled it hard, causing the painting and its glass frame to fall. He then picked up a chair and swung it at the wine cabinet, shouting hoarsely and panting as he swung it:
"No matter how stupid, how much I've been deceived, or how much I love diamonds, I'm still better than you. At least I won't be so cheap as to buy custom-made shirts for other women, buy several at a time, and then give them to them in a cheap way!
Chu Yiqing, you are not a normal woman. Which woman would react like you when she hears her husband is looking for another woman? "
Chu Yiqing felt that it was not an illusion. Wang Jianan seemed to have lost his mind. He covered his mouth to hide his surprise and stepped forward: "Jianan? Jianan?"
"Get out of the way, get the fuck out of the way!" Wang Jianan smashed things like crazy. He smashed all the mirrors in the wine cabinet. When he finally picked up the TV, he looked into Chu Yiqing's eyes. His eye circles slowly turned red, and his voice choked with sobs.
"You are so overbearing and domineering that I can't breathe. You don't even give me a fig leaf. Chu Yiqing, even if you let me breathe a little, just a breath, how could I become like this!"
After saying that, he loosened his hand.
Chu Yiqing watched helplessly as the TV set fell to the ground with its power cord pulled out.
She looked back at Wang Jianan in shock.
At this moment, the man who wanted to smash everything looked decadent and uninterested. He climbed the stairs with tired steps, holding the handrail.
"Jian'an, I am a normal woman."
Wang Jianan paused, but did not look back.
“I told you when we registered that if you dared to hit me, we would come back to the Civil Affairs Bureau.
I don't have any advantages.
I must not do anything that is not good for me. This is an advantage, and it is called stop-loss.
Being cruel to others can barely be considered one of them, it's called taking the initiative.
You know, I have always maintained these two points. You also know, I always keep my word.
But after you hit me yesterday, I realized that my bottom line can be lowered. The reason is because of your companionship over the past ten years.
Chu Yiqing looked up at the figure on the stairs with tears in her eyes:
"I thought not divorcing despite being beaten was giving in. It turned out to be just the beginning.
Today, just now, you treated me like that again, and my body and heart ached.
I told myself again that it was not your fault, Wang Jianan, that my thoughts went astray.
Lower the bottom line again, so low that you plan to pretend nothing happened.
I thought I would be sad for myself, but I just felt sad. Because I don’t know what to do to make you go back to the way you were before.
Chu Yiqing stopped talking and wiped away her tears. Because she had found the answer to how to make Wang Jianan return to the way he was before.
She looked at the back and thought:
This way he wouldn't do anything, wouldn't go out looking for alcohol, and wouldn't have the possibility of causing harm to himself or herself.
Wang Jianan also hung his head helplessly. He had found the answer.
He thought:
Separate. That way he wouldn't do anything to hurt Chu Yiqing like he did yesterday, like he did just now.
…
The woman was hanging clothes on the second floor.
Hanging on the rope were her white nightgown, two sets of underwear, sheets, and a man's shirt and trousers. They looked crowded and very close together.
The man was sweeping the mess on the floor in the living room with a broom. He was trying to restore whatever he had just broken.
He was currently standing on a stool hanging an oil painting without a glass frame.
The man who was repairing the phone squatted on the floor, feeling that something was not right in the house, and he quickened his pace.
But after the telephone office staff left, Liang Yinqiu came again with food and drinks.
But this time, she was sitting on the sofa, covering her mouth and crying uncontrollably, while the conversation between the two people in the restaurant was heard in her ears.
"I had a drinking party a while ago, and I didn't tell you when I got home because I was afraid you'd be exposed. Your Old Sun is about to be persuaded to quit. Maybe you can use him to get promoted to the next level."
Wang Jianan was sitting opposite Chu Yiqing. When he heard the news, he was not happy at all and his expression was very calm.
At Chu Yiqing's feet was a packed luggage bag:
"So rationally speaking, wait until you're safely in the position in six months. If you want to go through the paperwork, then come back to me. Now is not the right time."
"Will it delay you?"
"Won't."
Wang Jianan did not hear the satisfactory answer he was most expecting, which was Chu Yiqing.
"Tongtong..." Chu Yiqing paused, looked to the side and blinked rapidly:
"Just tell him I'm on a business trip. My son is used to it anyway.
When he starts school soon, I'll go with you. Don't show any other feelings in front of the child. We'll talk about the future later.
Besides, I don’t have the issue of who the child belongs to, so let’s not get into that. What do you think?
If one day it is inconvenient for you, I will take over at any time.
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