Long reprint: The Road to Love Exchange, Chapter Sixty-Two

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Chapter Sixty-Two.
I returned home dejectedly, my T-shirt soaked with sweat.

"Did you text me this afternoon?"

I grabbed a bottle of cold water and downed half of it.

My wife shook her head again.

I stroked my chin. "What's wrong with this guy?"

"Sigh, maybe he saw you today and got scared, or maybe he'll forget about me after one night. You should go to work tomorrow; there's no point in staying home on guard every day."

I thought about it and agreed, but still told her, "Are you on duty tomorrow? Choose another day, just stay home. If he harasses you again, no matter what, call me immediately and I'll come back."

My wife wanted to say something, but then she pursed her lips and held back, hesitating before obediently nodding.

So, the next day, I went to work with a heavy heart, but I couldn't concentrate. Every time the phone rang, it felt like an electric shock, but it was never my wife calling. I didn't know what I was hoping for. Wasn't not receiving a call from my wife the best outcome?

As soon as I finished work, I rushed out of the office, complaining about the traffic the whole way, but it's the same every day, and today was no exception.

"Honey, is everything alright?" I called out almost as soon as I opened the door, before I even saw her.

My wife was sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed, playing on her iPad and eating ice cream. She was surprised to see me come home so early.

"You're back so early? I haven't even cooked yet."

"Is everything alright?" I repeated.

"Yeah, I'm fine," my wife replied softly.

I felt relieved; at least I got through the day. But then I realized my wife's answer was a bit strange. It wasn't "everything alright," but "everything's alright.

" "What do you mean...everything's alright?"

My wife finished the last bite of her ice cream, took a tissue, and wiped her mouth.

"Honey, come here."

I put down my briefcase hesitantly and sat on the sofa. My wife wrapped her arms around my neck and rubbed her face against mine a few times, like a docile kitten.

“I know you’ve always loved and cherished me, and I’ve always been carefree under your protection. But I’m almost thirty now, and I can’t keep making you worry about me. I have to learn to protect myself and solve things on my own.”

I cupped her face in my hands. “What… what did you do?”

“I resolved this matter. I believe it’s completely resolved, in my own way.”

“Resolved?” I looked puzzled.

“Yes.”

“You contacted him?” My expression changed again. My

wife sighed softly. “Actually, he’s just a pitiful young man.”

I couldn’t help but gasp. My wife had actually gone to see that seemingly abnormal little pervert

behind my back. Noticing my displeasure, my wife took something out of behind her back and handed it to me. I saw it was a DV camera, which we bought for our honeymoon. But as mobile phone cameras became more and more powerful, this camera was quickly relegated to the back of the closet, to the point that I almost forgot it existed.

“It’s all in there. I’ll go cook some dishes, and you can watch it slowly.” With that, she got up and walked towards the kitchen.

I sat on the sofa in a daze for a while, until I heard my wife working with the kitchen utensils. I snapped out of my reverie and hurriedly grabbed my DV camera to find the answer.

I went to the study and connected the camera to the computer via data cable. I easily found several video files in the storage space, all dated today. The earliest one started at 9:30 AM. My hands trembled as I clicked on it.

A figure flashed across the screen – it was my wife. She was holding the camera, pointing it at the living room sofa; I guessed it was placed next to the TV.

In the video, my wife was wearing jogging clothes. Tight athletic pants hugged her legs perfectly, and a sports vest accentuated her firm, full breasts. Her long hair was tied back with a headband. After several days of abstinence, she had finally gone for a morning run.

"Have a seat,"

it was my wife's voice. Someone else was home!

A figure slowly appeared in the frame. My pupils contracted – it was the delivery guy I'd seen that night! My wife had brought him home!

"Sit down, don't just stand there."

The young man seemed nervous and awkward, but finally sat down on the sofa at his wife's urging.

"Xiao Wang, I forgot to ask you earlier, how old are you this year?"

"Sister, I'm 20." Xiao Wang said shyly, his hands constantly rubbing against his legs.

"Don't be nervous, we're just chatting. You've been wanting to talk to me these past few days, haven't you?"

His wife sat on the sofa a short distance away from him, her expression relaxed.

"Oh, well, uh, I, um..."

"Hehe, you were so talkative when you texted me, why are you speechless now that we're face to face? I didn't expect you to be so cute." His wife chuckled.

"Sister, I'm so nervous."

"Don't be nervous. We agreed outside that I'd invite you home as a guest. Just treat me like your sister, and we can talk about lighthearted things between siblings."

"I actually have an older sister back home, about your age. She took care of me when I was little until she got married at eighteen. After that, we saw each other very rarely."

"Is she pretty?" his wife asked gently.

"Yes!" Xiao Wang nodded vigorously. "She looks a little like you, but not as pretty as you." He smiled shyly.

"Tell me about your sister, okay? I want to hear." His wife let down her long hair and brushed it aside with her hand.

Xiao Wang's expression visibly relaxed.

“Me? There are only two children in my family, which is considered a small number in my hometown. My parents told me that after my older sister was born, they had two more daughters, but they wanted a son, so they didn't have any more. When I was born, my parents and sister were very happy. Later, my parents went to work in the city, and my sister raised me from a young age. I remember when I was little, my sister was the best student in our village. The teachers at school all said that she would go to university. My sister was also very hardworking. Every day when she came home, she would cook for me and my grandparents, then do her homework. She would only eat after we had finished eating and she had finished her homework. After eating, she would wash the dishes and then put me to bed. After I fell asleep, she would review her lessons. She did this every day until her senior year of high school. She would talk to me every day about which university she wanted to go to. I was only ten years old that year. I didn't understand these things, but seeing my sister so happy made me happy too. But…”

He fell silent.

“But what?” his wife asked softly.

“But the first thing my parents did when they came back from the city that year was to tell her not to go to school anymore. They said that even if she got into university, they couldn’t afford to support her. They suggested that she get married early and go out to work and earn money with a man. My sister cried every day during those days. Teachers from the school came one after another to persuade my parents, but my dad just wouldn’t let her continue. In the end, he even beat up the teacher who came to our house. After that, the teachers didn’t dare to come anymore. I had never seen my sister so sad. Even when she was taking care of me and my grandparents by herself, she was always cheerful. But I didn’t see my sister smile all year. In the end, my sister didn’t take the college entrance exam. That night, she hugged me in bed and cried all night.”

Hearing this, his wife took out a tissue and wiped away her tears.

"And then what?"

"Later, my dad found a marriage for my sister with a family in the neighboring village. That family was richer than ours, but the villagers said that the son of that family did all sorts of bad things, such as drinking, gambling, and whoring. They told my dad not to push my sister into a fire pit, but my dad was greedy for the 50,000 yuan dowry and still married my sister off to them. My sister was only nineteen years old that year."

“At first, my brother-in-law—oops, that man—was relatively well-behaved. Aside from being idle and lazy all day, he was still quite nice to my sister. But things changed later. When my sister married him, she had already resigned herself to her fate and planned to live a good life with him. So she often advised him to go out and find a job, and wait until they had some savings before having a child. But at this point, that man's true nature was revealed. He would beat and verbally abuse my sister, and that man also… Once, I stayed at my sister's place for two days. One night, that man came back drunk. As soon as he came back, he dragged my sister into the room and did that to her. I was only a teenager then. I was terrified, so I hid in the room to sleep. But then, in the middle of the night, I heard two more men come in. I couldn't sleep, so I secretly sneaked to their door and saw…”

He started sobbing as he said this.

"I saw those three grown men harassing my sister... My sister cried her heart out, but they still... Later, my sister wanted a divorce, but when she got back, my dad scolded her, saying that a woman should be faithful to one man."

"Later, my sister got pregnant, but that man—no, that beast—still brought other men to bully my sister every few days. I confronted him, but I couldn't beat him. My sister tried to protect me, and he kicked her, causing her to lose the baby. The night we came back from the hospital, for the first time in years, we slept in the same bed. We just held each other, and I suddenly had a strong urge. I touched her body, but my sister told me not to because we were siblings. Later, seeing that I couldn't resist, she touched me too. In the morning, before I even got out of bed, my dad told my mom to go find my sister. That's when I found out my sister was gone, without telling anyone, including me."

"Later, I dropped out of school and frantically searched for my sister everywhere. It wasn't until a year ago that I learned she had gone to Nanjing to work. I wanted to go find her, but I was too afraid." "

Why weren't you afraid?"

“I’m scared. I’m scared my sister left because of what I did to her that night. I’m scared she’ll scold me if I find her, that she’ll abandon me as her brother.”

Xiao Wang started sobbing again. His wife then did something I didn’t expect: she gently pulled Xiao Wang’s head to her chest. “So you came to Shanghai because it’s not far from your sister, right?”

“Yes, sister, I really didn’t mean to offend you that day. The moment I saw you, I really thought of my sister. I was lost in thought. I didn’t mean to touch your hand either, really.” He continued sobbing.

“I know, I know, I believe you.” His wife comforted him like a gentle mother soothes her child.

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