Heading Towards the Abyss of Cuckoldry - Chapter Forty-Six

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What happened next? I frowned and looked through the contents of the DVD folder again. Apart from the two video files I had already watched, there was nothing else.
Previously, the videos my wife sent me on WeChat were either blurred out or the camera didn't even show the faces of the people in them. But now, I've actually seen my wife being raped. No, this isn't certain yet; maybe it was attempted rape.
Shao Jie arrived at the crucial moment. The loud bang at the end of the video was probably Shao Jie kicking the door, but it's unclear whether the door actually opened. Also, when was this video recorded?
I suddenly remembered when Shao Jie brought my wife home last night. She had a cut on her forehead, but in this video file, her forehead was completely unharmed, without a single scratch. Could it be that the content of these two videos happened before my wife was injured? If so, is the cut on her forehead related to this incident?
Also, where did this happen? It looks like a hotel suite or a luxury hotel, because that Simmons bed is quite expensive. But I quickly dismissed that idea; the simple decor and furnishings don't seem like those kinds of places. So where could it be?
I suddenly remembered that when Shao Jie rushed over, he must have encountered a woman outside the door, and that woman asked him what had happened. Yes, this place must be familiar to Shao Jie, and that woman must be an employee there. The more I thought about it, the more uneasy I felt, because my wife might also be familiar with this place…
Tianyu Media?! Those four words instantly popped into my head!
I felt completely disoriented. At that moment, I couldn't sit still any longer and stood up, pacing back and forth in the office.
But if it's Tianyu Media, where exactly within Tianyu Media would it be? On which floor specifically? However, I'm certain I've never been there before.
Tianyu Company has more than twenty floors, including a lobby on the first floor, a restaurant on the sixth floor, and shooting studios and runways on the sixteenth and seventeenth floors. I haven't been to the other floors, so I don't know about them.
I wish I could drive to Tianyu Company right now and search every inch of that twenty-plus-story building.
It really happened at Tianyu Media. How could such a thing happen? Those two perverts weren't even employees of Tianyu Media. Why were their wives and the others at Tianyu Media?
Oh, right! And Xie Tao, when that Director Wu barged in and tried to molest his wife, seeing her desperately resisting, he even said to her, "What are you pretending for? You'll have to do this kind of thing sooner or later, won't it all be the same?"
What could Xie Tao be referring to? And it seems his wife knows about it too.
Another question is, who recorded the video? The first video was clearly filmed by someone, but it only showed a section of the floor and didn't capture the people in it. The two men who were talking should be the two perverts in the second video.
The second video is key; it's clearly a composite of two videos, as there's a black screen transition of a few seconds in between.
Initially, Xie Tao used something to blackmail his wife; this part, like the first video, was secretly filmed. However, perhaps due to the limitations of the environment, they didn't dare to film it too obviously. But the second part, which shows two perverts attempting to rape his wife, appears to have been filmed by a security camera; whether someone was manipulating the camera behind the scenes is unclear.
Who could be behind this voyeur? Judging from the first video, it seems like the work of an unprofessional amateur, like a junior reporter in a WeChat group. The person who sent me the package is most likely the same person who filmed me, but what's their purpose in sending me this DVD? Are they blackmailing me, trying to extort money? It doesn't seem like it.
Or is he trying to make me understand my wife's situation and offer me a helping hand? I don't think there's anyone in this world who would do something so selfless.
The more I thought about it, the more confused I became. Just then, the door was pushed open, and Zhang Aiying walked in.
"Mr. Fang, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Aiying asked, somewhat puzzled, as she saw me pacing back and forth in the office.
"Nothing, just thinking about something. Is something wrong?" I asked, sitting back down in my chair.
"Oh, all the negotiation materials and reports for tomorrow's business meeting with xxx Group are ready. Please take a look!"
She placed the file folder in front of me.
I opened the file folder, glanced through it briefly, and said, "Okay, here's what we'll do. Please inform all departments to stay a little later after get off work so we can all discuss the specific cooperation plan together. This project is very important, and we can't afford any mistakes."
"Understood, I'll arrange it right away!" Zhang Aiying nodded.
"Oh, by the way, Xiaoying, could you help me find the deliveryman who brought me the package this morning?"
"Mr. Fang, was it delivered to the wrong address or is there something wrong with the item?" Zhang Aiying asked.
"No, no, I just... I just have some things to ask him," I said hesitantly.
Zhang Aiying glanced at me, her face full of doubt, but she still responded and left.
I turned my gaze back to the video file on the screen, and my mind involuntarily conjured up images of my wife being raped. If Shao Jie hadn't come, or even if he had, it would have been futile; my wife would have been brutally raped and abused by those two lecherous monsters...
Thinking about this, my penis swelled up terribly. I reached into my pants and started masturbating again in the office.
Just as I was experiencing a surge of pleasure, Zhang Aiying pushed the door open and entered again.
"President Fang, I..." She was stunned when she saw the scene in the office, and the words she was about to say were swallowed back.
His boss, the company's CEO, was masturbating in his office! And his penis was glaring at him.
"Ahem, Xiaoying... well, it's not what you think." I quickly cleaned up the mess and returned to gentleman mode.
Zhang Aiying cautiously approached, biting her lower lip, her face flushed, and said, "President Fang, how could you...?"
"Xiaoying, don't misunderstand, um... has everything been arranged?" I said seriously.
"Yes, everything's arranged." She quickly replied, then handed me a slip of paper. "This is the deliveryman's number."
"Thank you, you've worked hard."
When I thanked her, she blushed and said nothing, just nodded at me and turned to leave.
I dialed the number on the note, and soon the courier company's promotional music came on.
"Hello, xxx Express!" the other party said.
"Hello, you sent a package to xxx company this morning, the one with the sender and address completely blank, do you remember?"
"May I ask who you are?"
"Oh, I'm Fang Nan, the recipient. Do you remember who sent you this package?"
"I'm sorry, sir, I really don't know. That package was among the parcels when we delivered it this morning. I found it a bit strange at the time and even asked the person in charge, but he didn't know either. We scanned the package and confirmed that there were no dangerous items inside before sending it to you. Is there a problem?"
"Oh, it's nothing, thank you, goodbye." I hung up the phone, completely bewildered...
I got off work quite late that evening, and after checking the time, I figured my wife should still be at Tianyu Company, so I drove over there.
When I arrived at the 17th floor backstage of Tianyu Media, I saw my wife and Shao Jie talking face to face from afar.
Shao Jie spoke for a while, then seemed to sigh repeatedly, looking helpless. His wife listened quietly, seemingly without making any comment.
After a while, Shao Jie's expression turned somewhat sorrowful. He turned and walked away, but before he had taken a few steps, he suddenly turned back and came to his wife's side, startling her. He took her hands in his, his brows slightly furrowed, but his eyes filled with what seemed like immense expectation, and said a few words to her.
After a long while, the wife withdrew her hands, shook her head at Shao Jie, and turned to walk into the fitting room.
Shao Jie stared blankly at the closed door, as if he had been dealt a huge blow. His gaze became somewhat vacant, and he silently turned and left...
In the evening, my wife stayed in the study for a long time again. When I brought the yogurt into the study, my wife was asleep at her desk. There was a brand new notebook on the desk, which looked like the old one must have been filled with writing.
The notebook was open. I walked over quietly and saw its contents:
"Shao Jie is gone..."
"Shao Jie is gone..."
"Shao Jie is gone..."
He wrote three lines: "Shao Jie is gone..."
Although it was only four short words, it was not hard to see the wife's disappointment between the lines.
The night was utterly silent.
The people in the room were very peaceful.
Just then, a breeze blew in through the open window, like a lover's hands gently caressing a wife's long hair...

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