My eyes were red and I walked along the aisle. I knew my face must be very ferocious, but I didn't care about anything. I just wanted to go home as soon as possible so that the stinky bitch could understand the consequences of betraying me!

I turned a corner ahead and was not far from home. I pulled the kitchen knife off my waist and started running wildly. But before I could take a few steps, I suddenly stopped and my whole body froze.

In the corridor not far ahead, there was a middle-aged woman sitting curled up under the wall, with two bulging cloth bags beside her, gently hammering the knees of her legs.

I walked step by step, came to her side, and said in a trembling voice, "Mom."

There is only one word, but I seem to have tried all my strength.

My mother raised her head, and her originally very painful expression suddenly soothed. She had a smile on her face, which had some wrinkles. She struggled to stand up from the ground, waved to me and said, "Son, come back..."

My heart was like a knife cut. Before she could finish her words, I suddenly hugged her with a bear hug, tightly choked and said, "Mom, why are you here?"

"I'm idle and want to see you."

My mother patted me on the back and said kindly: "Ge'er, are you quarreling with Jiajia? It's okay, you quarrel at the head of the bed and the end of the bed. Let's live, you have to accommodate each other..."

I shook my head, let go of her, wiped my eyes and said, "There is the doorstep in front of me, why don't you sit on the ground and don't go in?"

My mother was a little stammering and couldn't find an excuse for a long time. I knew it in my heart. She took out her cell phone from her pocket and opened the communication record. She almost burst into anger. Lin Xiujia, a stinky bitch, my mother called seven times but she didn't answer!

And it depends on the time. The last call was 50 minutes ago, which means that my mother sat on the ground outside the doorstep for at least an hour!

"It's all my fault. I didn't say hello to you before coming." My mother snatched her phone back and comforted me and said, "Ge'er, don't get angry, Jia Jia may be asleep..."

Sleeping? Is it his fucking sleeping with a dog man?

My mother saw that my face was not right. At first glance, I saw that I was holding a knife in my hand, so she was a little panicked. I forced a smile and said, "Mom, where do you want to go? The kitchen knife at home is not good, so I just bought a new one."

My mother felt relieved and had a smile on her face. She looked over two cloth bags on the ground with a few treasures and said, "Go, please help me. Today I specially made delicious food for you."

I turned the kitchen knife back to my waist, looked down and found that the cloth bag on the left was filled with rice dumplings, and the cloth bag on the right was filled with tea eggs. I weighed it with my hands, at least more than twenty kilograms.

"Mom, I'll carry you." I squatted down and patted my back.

"Hey." My mother smiled and jumped up. She knew that I was very strong and had been trained in loading and unloading over the past year.

Then I picked up a cloth bag in one hand and strode home.

At this moment, I didn’t have much thought in my mind, just wanted to cry.

I came to the door of my house with my mother on my back, kicked the iron door hard, and made a loud bang, as if even the entire wall was shaken.

After waiting for a while, there was no movement inside, I kicked it again. This time I used even more strength. Fortunately, the iron gate was thick enough, otherwise I would have been kicked into it.

Finally, the sound of shoes mopping the floor came from inside, and the door opened soon. My wife stuck her head out and was making a phone call. She had a cold expression on her face. Seeing that my mother just raised her eyebrows, no surprises or surprises, she hung up the phone and said lightly: "Mom, why are you here, don't tell me, I can go and pick you up."

I put my mother down and kicked the door open. My wife was almost hit. Her face was so angry that she looked a little blue, but because of my mother's presence, she did not have an attack.

I walked into the room with two bags. My son sat on the sofa and cried loudly, his voice hoarsely. There was a red slap on his left face.

I ignored it and ran into the room, searching for all the places where people could hide from the wardrobe to the bottom of the bed, but I couldn't find the adulterer.

Leaving?

The wife came to the room and asked with a calm face, "Why are you crazy when you come back? You don't wash your body so smelly, don't try to touch me tonight!"

I sneered and said, "I want to touch you."

I reached out to my wife, "Get me your phone."

My wife was stunned and didn't react a little, but my patience had already reached its limit. I snatched her cell phone and opened the call record. I found that she was talking to her sister just now. I didn't give up and opened WeChat to search again. There was no suspicious place, so I had to find my own chat window again, and found that there was a blank space on it and all the records were gone.

"Why do you want to delete your chat history?" I didn't raise my head and silently took out my cell phone.

The wife was obviously a little panicked and hesitated and argued: "How did I know? Xiaoyang was playing with my phone just now, probably because he accidentally pressed the wrong one."

"Press wrong?" I opened my phone, clicked on WeChat, and the words my son said rang out in the voice bar.

The news has long been unable to be withdrawn, so what's the use of deleting a fucking one-way record?

When my wife listened to the voice, her face changed suddenly. She gritted her teeth and said, Chen Ge, what do you mean? Are you suspicious of me stealing someone? I am accompanying you to live in this dilapidated house of less than 80 square meters, and I will take your son every day. You will show me a bad face after work? Even if you say something from a four-year-old child, you can take it seriously?

I looked at my wife's face. She had just finished taking a shower and her hair was still wet. She had just gone to perm the wavy curl the day before yesterday. The ends of her hair were dyed with a faint yellow color. With that melon-shaped face, it was a bit thrilling. Especially the legs under the nightgown, which were thin and long, with almost no fat in the calf, and were stretched straight, making it look better than the female stars on TV.

These legs were placed on my shoulders countless times, but today, a strange man replaced me and possessed the most beautiful things of my wife.

I lit a cigarette and didn't say a word to her, but just kicked the trash can next to me.

The garbage inside was turned out, and in addition to a few pieces of tissue, there was also a used condom.

My wife hasn't let me touch it for three days, and I'll pour out the garbage in the room once a day.

Is the evidence conclusive?

My wife's beautiful face turned pale all of a sudden. She wanted to hold my hand when she came up, and she stammered: "Husband, I..."

I thrust my hands and stopped her from touching them. Then I left the room and saw my mother coaxing her son. Although my son stopped crying, he looked disgusted and struggled in my mother's arms, shouting "Grandma, let's go, grandma smell stinky..."

Little pussy.

I cursed in my heart, but on the surface I was silent. I smiled and said to my mother: "Mom, I want to eat Yangchun noodles, but there are no noodles at home."

My mother glanced at his wife and said understandingly, "Okay, I'll go downstairs to buy noodles and make it for you." Then she went to coax her son again and said she wanted to buy him toys, so her son followed him reluctantly.

As soon as my mother and son went out, my wife hugged my waist from behind and said loudly: "Husband, don't think too much. Listen to my explanation. Things are not what you think..."

Before she could finish her words, I threw away the cigarette butt, turned around, and slapped my wife heavily in the face. The anger that had been suppressed for a long time exploded like a nuclear explosion.

I had red eyes, picked up the kitchen knife from the table, and shouted at my wife: "Lin Xiujia, you are fucking green, I will die with you today!"
Chapter completed!