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Long reprint: The Road to Love Exchange Chapter 52 

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Chapter Fifty-Two
. Back in the room, I lay on the edge of the bed, anxiously awaiting my wife's return.

Sure enough, the door was gently pushed open, and my wife peeked in before closing the door again, then tiptoed to the bedside.

"Where have you been?" I asked.

"Ah!" my wife cried out in surprise, "Honey, you're awake?" Her voice was still dazed, completely unlike the ghostly voice from before.

"I asked you where you've been."

"I... went to the bathroom."

"Xin Yue."

"Ah, ah?"

I sighed deeply, "Is there something we can't talk about?"

My wife fell silent. I heard sobbing, then a cold, lifeless body threw itself into my arms, the touch truly like a ghost.

Through my wife's choked, fragmented account, I finally understood the whole story.

Because of the incident where he rescued the damsel in distress, my wife's overall impression of Da Gang changed drastically. She no longer ignored him when he approached her. Once, Da Gang pretended his phone was dead and asked to borrow my wife's. My wife, unsuspecting, unlocked the phone and lent it to him. Da Gang's intention was simply to find some nice selfies in my wife's photo album to send to himself. Unexpectedly, this search led him to a goldmine.

I deleted the videos from the cruise ship after watching them, but we ultimately forgot to delete another video: the one my wife filmed that night at the Disney hotel, a passionate encounter with Ren Qi. We originally planned to use this video to compare with the one I filmed of her passionate encounter with Sun Xiaoyan, but with our itinerary so busy, we forgot about it. Da Gang, overjoyed, copied the video and, while I was showering, secretly showed it to my wife, threatening to tell me. My

wife, of course, wasn't afraid of me, her accomplice, finding out, but Da Gang immediately said he wanted to show it to his mother. My wife panicked; she couldn't bear the consequences. So, with tears in her eyes, she could only agree to Da Gang's request to have sex in the middle of the night.

Normally, given my wife's personality, she would have cooperated if Da Gang had only asked for it once. However, the greedy Da Gang threatened her during their intimacy, saying he would send the video to his mother if she didn't maintain a long-term relationship. Not only that, he also threatened to hurt me. My wife was enraged, which led to what happened later.

After listening to my wife's account, I sighed heavily. I was the one who started it all. I tenderly stroked my wife in my arms, caressing her long, soft hair.

"Don't cry. You shouldn't have carried this alone. Your husband is here for you."

"But...but I'm afraid you'll act impulsively if you find out, you'll want to kill someone. Yesterday...yesterday I was only touched, and you...you hurt him. I'm afraid...I'm afraid I'll lose you," my wife sobbed.

I gently shook my head. "No, your husband isn't the kind of person who acts without considering the consequences. I want to protect you for the rest of my life."

"Then, then let's just forget about it. I don't believe he'll come to Shanghai to find me. Even if he did, he wouldn't know our address."

I shook my head again. "He has your phone number, and the Lu family definitely knows Mom's address too."

"Then, then even if he finds me, I'll fight to the death. I absolutely, positively will never let him touch me a second time."

Looking at my wife's resolute expression, I smiled and gently pinched her nose. "Go to sleep. I told you, I'll take care of everything. I won't do anything foolish that will make you worry."

I only silently repeated the last part in my mind, "But I'll make him understand what 'paying the price' means."

My wife looked at me worriedly, but seeing only gentleness in my expression and no murderous intent, she felt a little relieved.

Once my wife was breathing evenly in my arms, I quietly picked up my phone, opened a contact, and typed a three-word message: "I'll help you."

The other person seemed to be a ghost who couldn't sleep at night either; a moment later, my phone vibrated. "Thank you."

The next morning, I waited early at Da Gang's front door.

"Da Gang," I called out to him with a beaming smile as he came out of his house.

"Hey, Little Fatty, what's up?" Da Gang looked somewhat surprised, with a hint of unease.

"We're going back today, so we wanted to thank you again."

"Uh... hahaha, what are you thanking me for? What did I do that you need to thank me for, hahaha."

Da Gang paused for a moment, then laughed heartily.

"It's to thank you for saving Xin Yue. I was a bit ungrateful last night; it was just a drink, don't mind."

"Not at all, not at all. It's what I should do." He raised an eyebrow at me, his eyes full of smugness and arrogance.

"Oh, right, I called you over because we went to Japan recently and brought back some Japanese specialties. I specially saved some treats for you; they're in my car. Come with me to get them."

"Oh, you're too kind."

"It's nothing, come on, follow me."

Da Gang smiled as he followed me. From his house to where I parked, we had to pass through a quiet stone-paved street. This was almost the only old place that matched my memory; it hadn't changed at all over the years—just as quiet, just as deserted.

Only our footsteps echoed on the long street.

"The village has changed a lot over the years, but this place hasn't," I said casually.

"Tch, that's because you don't come here often. Bring your wife here more often, and you won't notice any changes."

I walked ahead with my back to him, so I couldn't see his expression, but I guessed he was looking up at me with extreme smugness.

"Hehe, no need, the villagers are being so polite to us, we can't accept it."

"You're being too polite. Hey? Little Fatty, what are you picking up that stick for? Ouch!"

Halfway there, I grabbed a stick I'd placed there beforehand and swung it at his head. I'd rehearsed this move countless times in my mind, and in the actual fight, it landed perfectly on his forehead.

A bloody welt crawled down his head like an earthworm.

"You, what are you doing?" Da Gang covered his head, looking at me with a terrified expression.

Snap! Another one, ah!

Each blow landed squarely on the most painful spot, but I still felt unsatisfied, because there was a place in me that hurt even more than his—my heart.

"Stop hitting me, stop hitting me, I, I, you, you." Da Gang was practically lying on the ground.

I crouched down and looked at him. At this moment, I couldn't control my expression. I didn't even know what my expression was, but from Da Gang's eyes, I could guess it was at least not good.

"You think I'm still that chubby kid you could just squeeze at will? That chubby kid you scared half to death by stuffing a snake in my hand? My name is Lu Jianhao, how about we get to know each other again today?" He extended his hand, but instead of shaking hands, he slapped Lu Jianhao hard across the face.

"Ouch! Chubby, oh no, Brother Hao, Brother Hao, I was wrong, I shouldn't have tried to hit on your sister-in-law." By now, how could he not know why I was picking on him?

"What I, Lu Jianhao, hate most in my life is being bullied by others. You can hit me, it's fine, but if you dare to hurt my family, I'll kill you."

"Brother Hao, Brother Hao, I, I'll make it up to you, I... I sincerely wanted to sleep with you, but now, I'm just talking to myself and doing it with your sister-in-law first, I... I'll make up for my part, I'll have Danhong sleep with you as compensation."

The atmosphere at the scene fell into an eerie silence after these words were spoken. The air seemed to freeze at that moment. Da Gang thought I was wavering when he saw that I didn't speak. He was about to raise his head to say something when I let out a very creepy laugh. I laughed and then stopped, then laughed again after a while. Yes, I couldn't control myself. It was as if I had heard a brilliant joke or someone had tickled my funny bone.

“Sleep, sleep, I’ll sleep with your mother’s cunt, haha, I’ll make up for your mother’s cunt, haha, what else can you do besides sleep with women, haha, I’ll fuck your mother’s cunt.” I cursed as I swung my fists at his head and body, laughing as I hit him.

Da Gang wasn’t weak, his body was quite sturdy, but I, being half a head taller than him, was even stronger. From the beginning, he was completely suppressed and had no will to resist, which was even more cowardly than I had expected.

“Hey, stop hitting me! Help! Murder!!” Da Gang screamed at the top of his lungs like a woman being raped.

The stone-paved road used to be lined with houses, but the industrialization of the village has resulted in the pollution of a small river adjacent to these houses. The area is no longer suitable for living, and the former residents have gradually moved to newly allocated land in the village to build their own houses. The place has become lifeless, and in the near future, even this historic stone-paved street will disappear, replaced entirely by factories. This is exactly what Danhong told me yesterday.

"You fucking yell again? Aren't you so tough in front of women? Why are you acting like a woman in front of me?" I said, kicking him as I spoke.

"Xiao... ah, no, Jian... Jianhao, please stop hitting me. If you kill me, you'll only cause trouble for yourself, won't you?"

Dagang hunched over, his eyes peeking out from between his fingers covering his face.

I hadn't fought in a long time, and I didn't expect beating someone to be so tiring. Dagang was covered in blood, his body and clothes stained with mud and my footprints.

I squatted down beside him, panting, and took a small thing out of my pocket, handing it to him. "Do you know what this is?" I gasped

. He covered his face, thinking I was going to trick him again. "What...what is this?"

I pinched the thing between my thumb and forefinger, patting his chubby face with the other three fingers. "This is called a USB flash drive. There's something inside. What is it? Evidence of the dirty money you've made over the years."

Da Gang's face changed drastically. He forgot to cover his face and screamed, "Who gave it to you? It was her! That bitch, right? You two slept together, didn't you?!"

"I'll sleep with your mother's ass." I swung my hand at him, and another scream rang out.

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