Mature woman, widow, mother-in-law

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Lu Guoqiang accidentally discovered that his beautiful wife, with whom he shared a bed, had kept a premarital sex diary. This thick diary recorded her intimate emotional experiences and sexual descriptions with several men she admired before marriage. This discovery completely changed the trajectory of the young couple's lives…
The Wife's Mysterious Drawer
In April 1999, at a seminar, 26-year-old Chen Jing met Lu Guoqiang, a young scholar teaching at a prestigious university in a city in Northwest China. They fell in love at first sight.
Chen Jing was a talented woman majoring in Chinese literature, and since university, she had had no shortage of suitors. Like most fashionable girls, she experienced several unsuccessful relationships. But Chen Jing firmly believed that one day, a man who understood her and was worthy of her lifelong commitment would appear in her life.
Now, Lu Guoqiang's appearance fulfilled her wish. They married after knowing each other for only a few months. Two years later, their daughter was born, and they lived a warm and sweet life.
Unexpectedly, an accidental discovery brought about a dramatic change in the couple's lives.
In July 2003, Lu Guoqiang, having just returned from a business trip, rushed home and took a cold shower. Thinking of how hard his wife worked, he helped with the housework, sweeping and tidying up, keeping himself happily busy.
While helping his wife organize her documents, a drawer in her desk caught his attention. This drawer, which his wife usually kept tightly locked, and told him it was her privacy and he wasn't allowed to pry, was unusually unlocked today.
Out of curiosity, Lu Guoqiang opened the drawer. Inside, besides some small trinkets that women like, were many of his wife's private letters and a dark blue-covered diary. Lu Guoqiang casually opened the thick diary.
He never imagined that this was a true record of his wife's emotional journey from university until they met, containing secret feelings she had never told him before. In his wife's poignant and melancholic writing, she meticulously and thoroughly recounted
each of her past relationships—some tender and passionate, others romantically tragic. What particularly infuriated him was that the book even recorded his wife's feelings in bed with several boyfriends; the various descriptions of her sexual psychology pierced his heart like needles.
Moreover, among the men his wife had been with, Lu Guoqiang saw a familiar name—a former colleague with whom he had a close relationship. In that instant, Lu Guoqiang was utterly devastated…
The nightmare began, enduring the bitterness of domestic emotional abuse.
Around 8 PM, Chen Jing returned home carrying her feverish daughter. Seeing her husband sitting silently on the sofa with a gloomy expression, ignoring her greetings, Chen Jing was extremely surprised.
Thinking perhaps he was tired from his journey, after settling their sick daughter, Chen Jing went to her sulking husband. "What's wrong?" she asked with concern. "Hmph!" Her husband glanced at her face dismissively out of the corner of his eye, shifted his body, and remained silent. Chen Jing suddenly had a bad feeling.
She went into the room and immediately saw the open drawer. She then remembered that she had forgotten to lock it that afternoon in her rush to take her daughter to the emergency room. She knew her husband had seen her most private diary. At that moment, she felt as if she were standing naked in the street, utterly ashamed…
The couple didn't sleep a wink all night; neither had the courage to break the deathly silence. Chen Jing was filled with regret. In her youth, for the sake of so-called fashion, she had recorded all her emotions, even her most private sexual experiences. After marriage, fearing her husband would find out about her past,
Chen Jing considered burning the diary containing all her secrets several times. But after much hesitation, she ultimately kept it, sealing it away as a memory of the past, never expecting it would lead to such a disaster.
In the early hours of the morning, as Chen Jing was drifting off to sleep, Lu Guoqiang suddenly rolled over and, with a frenzy he had never shown before, forced himself on her.
His familiar face filled Chen Jing with dread. To her astonishment, her husband, who never swore, offered no tenderness or comfort after his satisfaction, but instead coldly uttered the word "slut" before falling into a deep sleep.
His vicious humiliation left Chen Jing bewildered. In anguish, she covered herself with the sheets, letting silent tears flow freely…
From that moment on, their harmonious life was gone forever. Lu Guoqiang spent less and less time at home, and when he was, he would utter sarcastic and highly insulting words, each time causing Chen Jing excruciating pain.
Feeling guilty, Chen Jing would always remain silent, head bowed. She hoped that with time, the gloom hanging over their family would dissipate, and her husband would be able to break free from his inner repression. However, things did not go as planned. The more she tolerated it, the angrier Lu Guoqiang became, especially when he thought that his wife's old flame was his colleague. He would then vent his jealousy and resentment on his wife.
Their daughter was learning to speak, calling for her father in her childish voice, but Lu Guoqiang remained unmoved, muttering, "Hmph, who knows where your father is!" This time, Chen Jing could no longer suppress her grievances. Tears welled up in her eyes, and she questioned, "Lu Guoqiang, you can insult me, but how can you treat your own daughter like this?
I've wronged my daughter, but how can you be so fair to me?" Lu Guoqiang also lost his temper, "You still have the nerve to talk to me like that? Think about what you've done, you slut!"
You…you… Chen Jing choked, unable to utter another word. In her heart, she silently cried out, "God, when will this end?"
Unfounded suspicion plunged their marriage into a quagmire
. In September 2003, Chen Jing, a mature woman, was sent on a business trip to Beijing by her company, accompanied by a male leader. Upon hearing the news, Lu Guoqiang's mind raced with unfounded thoughts. Before leaving, watching his wife busily packing, he suddenly sneered: "What kind of damn leader is he? Why would he insist on sending you? It's just a lone man and woman looking for fun!"
These words infuriated Chen Jing, leaving her on the verge of tears. She retorted: "This was a decision made by our unit, don't speculate." "
Oh, I see, you mean you're innocent!" Lu Guoqiang continued sarcastically, "Who knows how many other shameful things you're hiding from me?"
Chen Jing, who had hoped to use this opportunity to clear her mind, was now in a state of utter turmoil. She realized that if she went, her husband would have yet another piece of evidence of her infidelity added to his record. However, with departure imminent, Chen Jing had no time to refuse and could only nervously board the train to Beijing.
Shortly after arriving in Beijing, Chen Jing received a call from her husband: "Where are you now? Are you having fun?" Before Chen Jing could answer, Lu Guoqiang's sinister voice came from the other end of the phone: "Have fun, but don't forget to bring me a pure green hat!" Chen Jing quickly hung up the phone, tears streaming down her face...
Her trip to Beijing was over. Exhausted, Chen Jing arrived home to find a stack of pornographic DVDs piled up in the living room. Her usually meticulous husband was watching the obscene images with great interest. Seeing his wife, Lu Guoqiang chuckled and
said, "You're back. Let me see if you brought me a green hat!" Ignoring his wife's desperate pleas, he dragged her into the bedroom and forced her to demonstrate the obscene positions. "
Please, I can't!" Chen Jing's pitiful voice echoed in the small bedroom, only to be met with her husband's cold breathing and brutal revenge. Chen Jing realized with despair: this once gentle and refined husband had become a demon!
Each instance of sexual intercourse that felt like torture revealed Lu Guoqiang's twisted and distorted mind, warped by jealousy. Yet, Chen Jing endured it time and again.
October 1st, 2003, was their wedding anniversary. Chen Jing, busy from early morning, prepared a sumptuous meal. Unexpectedly, while doing her husband's laundry, she found a lab report in his pocket. It turned out that while she was away on a business trip, her husband had secretly undergone a DNA paternity test with their daughter.
Chen Jing thought her husband was just venting his anger, but she never expected him to do something so heartbreaking. She felt her spirit was about to collapse. "
Lu Guoqiang, you're not human! I...I want a divorce!" Chen Jing angrily threw the test results at Lu Guoqiang's face! Lu Guoqiang calmly picked up the test results and said, "Our daughter is mine, and I will treat her well. As for you? You can divorce me if you want." "
You...you've gone too far!" Chen Jing cried, turned around, picked up her daughter, and went back to her parents' house without looking back.
Seeing Chen Jing returning home alone with her child, her parents and sister were very worried, but Chen Jing didn't know how to answer their concerned questions. After all, it was such a shameful thing!
After staying at home for a while, unable to resist the subtle persuasion of her family who didn't know the truth, and with Lu Guoqiang ignoring her, the depressed Chen Jing returned home.
Lu Guoqiang was extremely pleased with his wife's uninvited return. To prevent his wife from cheating on him again, he tried every means to track her movements.
Every time Chen Jing went out, she had to report to Lu Guoqiang where she was going, who she was meeting, and what time she would be home. Lu Guoqiang also frequently called Chen Jing's colleagues to inquire about her performance, making Chen Jing constantly the subject of gossip at work, causing her great distress.
Under the pretext of paying the phone bill, Lu Guoqiang secretly took his wife's ID to the telecommunications bureau to print out phone bills, meticulously examining every number she made and received on her phone, including the time, to understand her social circle.
Upon returning home, he would make Chen Jing explain each call to whom and what she said… sometimes going on until late at night.
Her husband's endless suspicion and surveillance cast a dark shadow over this once vibrant family. Living in this environment, Chen Jing felt extremely depressed and tormented.
Driven to madness, filled with regret.
In November 2003, Chen Jing, already weak, developed a high fever. For several days, she remained in a semi-conscious state. During this time, Lu Guoqiang not only failed to care for her but also intensified his verbal abuse of her fragile nerves. Soon after, Chen Jing was hospitalized with a severe infection.
News of Chen Jing's hospitalization reached her family, and her parents and two older sisters visited her in the hospital. Seeing Chen Jing, who had never suffered hardship before, pale and emaciated, her two sisters were heartbroken and couldn't help but shed tears, saying, "You're like this, why isn't your husband with you?"
"It's nothing, he's too busy with work," Chen Jing quickly replied evasively. But her two sisters, who loved their younger sister dearly, sensed something in her evasive words. What kind of husband was this! The sisters pressed, "You're not hiding something from us, are you?"
Chen Jing only covered her face and wept. At this moment, her family realized that Chen Jing and Lu Guoqiang's marriage was in trouble.
Under the careful care of her family, Chen Jing's health improved, and her sisters personally escorted her home. "
Lu Guoqiang, how could you treat my sister like this! How could a perfectly healthy person turn into this in the blink of an eye?" Ignoring her desperate pleas, the sisters angrily accused Lu Guoqiang. "
What are you doing at my house? If you're going to get angry, don't you even ask your dear sister first? Let's see who wronged whom!" Lu Guoqiang retorted righteously. "
Back then, when you took our little sister from our family to marry, what did you say to my parents? You said you would treat her well for the rest of your life, take care of her for the rest of your life—have you forgotten all of that?"
The sisters' harsh questions completely enraged Lu Guoqiang. At this moment, the thing Chen Jing feared most finally happened. Lu Guoqiang turned and went into the house, took out Chen Jing's premarital sex diary, threw it on the table, and shouted: "Look, this is what your dear sister has done!"
Chen Jing burst into tears, terrified. Seeing that her two older sisters didn't approach to read her diary, Lu Guoqiang personally pulled out the passages describing sex and began reading them aloud…
Instantly, her sisters' expressions froze. Overwhelmed with shame, Chen Jing hysterically rushed forward, frantically tearing apart her diary and letters, muttering incessantly, "Slut, I'm a slut!" Years of humiliation and self-repression from her husband had completely broken Chen Jing's spirit. "
What's wrong? What's wrong?" Seeing his wife suddenly like this, Lu Guoqiang was stunned. He hadn't expected that his emotional cold war and suspicion would drive his wife to such a mental breakdown. Looking into his wife's empty and sorrowful eyes, remembering her past tenderness, he suddenly came to his senses and quickly, together with Chen Jing's sisters, took her to the hospital.
January 2004, snowflakes danced in the sky, the earth covered in white. In Chen Jing's hospital room, Lu Guoqiang held his wife, who suffers from schizophrenia, tightly, tears of remorse streaming down his face.

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