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I became the matchmaker between my father and wife - Chapter 242 

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After realizing her father had left, Xiaoying stood upright in a daze for a while, tears still on her face. It seemed she hadn't expected her father to leave so suddenly. Perhaps he was angry, or perhaps he was sad, or perhaps both.
A hint of regret flashed in Xiaoying's eyes, whether she regretted not having a relationship with her father or regretted her attitude towards him just now.
Finally, all their expressions turned to disappointment. It was too late for regrets now; their father was already gone.
Xiaoying couldn't help but lie on the bed and cry again. Without anyone to disturb her, she cried even more sadly, as if she was using her tears to vent the distress caused by her sex addiction.
Xiaoying calmed down after crying for a while, but she didn't change her position and remained lying there.
Just when I thought Xiaoying had cried herself to sleep, she suddenly sat up. The tear tracks on her face had dried, and she looked very calm. She must have been thinking about a lot of things during that time.
Xiaoying got up and got out of bed. She then went out of the room and into the bathroom. She took off her clothes and started taking a shower again.
Water flowed from the showerhead, washing away her tear stains and gradually smoothing her previously disheveled hair.
Xiaoying had already taken a shower. But seeing her take another shower gave me a bad feeling.
I took another shower. Was it to cool myself down, or...?
Xiaoying's shower this time was short. After showering, she dried herself off and went back to her bedroom to change into her underwear, but instead of wearing pajamas, she put on her outer clothes.
Seeing this, I knew Xiaoying was about to go out. Was she going to chase after her father? Or was she going out to clear her head? Just as I was struggling with this question, Xiaoying had already gotten dressed and left the house.
"Bang……"
As the door closed, the entire house fell into darkness and silence.
At this moment, I leaned back in my chair, and my father and Xiaoying both walked out of the house, so the camera became useless.
Where did Xiaoying go? Did she go to find her father or did she go out...?
If Xiaoying were to be hooked up with in a nightclub at this time, given her strong sex addiction, she might very well have a third man.
What I fear most is that Xiaoying might have gone out drinking alone right now, and if she gets drunk and gets "picked up" by someone...
Even if Xiaoying has a third man, I can barely tolerate it. What I worry about most is whether Xiaoying will be in other dangers.
If Xiaoying really went out to drown her sorrows in alcohol alone, I would rather she go to her father.
I picked up my phone to call Xiaoying and ask her where she was.
But calling Xiaoying at this time seems inappropriate. I clearly said I was working overtime, and calling her now would seem like "checking up" on her. I can't very well reveal the secret of the camera, can I?
At this point, looking at the video feed, it's clear that over four minutes have passed since Xiaoying left. If she went to find her father, she would already be on the island, and the two of them might already be having sex. If I call, will I hear any evidence of their sexual activity? The longer this drags on, the more dangerous it becomes.
Never mind, Xiaoying's safety is the top priority.
Just as I was about to dial on my cell phone, the landline on my desk rang. A landline ringing must be work-related, so I had to put down my cell phone and answer the call.
"Hello, Mr. Wang, this is the security guard's office. There's a lady standing at the gate for quite a while now. She says she's looking for you, this..."
The guard's voice came through the phone, but upon hearing those words, my nerves immediately tensed up.
"Did she say her name?" "She said her name is Qu Ying..."
"I'll be right there, let her into the duty room..."
When I heard it was Xiaoying, I quickly hung up the phone and ran out without even putting on my coat.
Xiaoying didn't go to find her father, nor did she go out to drown her sorrows alone; instead, she came to my place.
My feelings about this are complicated. Xiaoying chose me when she was most helpless, and she kept her promise. The last bit of resentment in my heart completely disappeared. With such an attitude, what more could I ask for? When I ran to the duty room, I saw Xiaoying sitting on the bench, holding a cup in both hands and drinking water. Her face was flushed, I didn't know if it was because of the cold or because of the torment of sex.
When she saw me come in, Xiaoying glanced at me furtively, then lowered her head, looking somewhat helpless and a little resentful.
"She's my wife. From now on, if she comes to see me, just let her in..."
Seeing Xiaoying's condition, my heart ached. I realized I had gone too far in tormenting her like this.
I couldn't help but turn to the staff in the duty room and give them instructions.
"Yes, Mr. Wang..."
The guard on duty nodded and bowed in agreement.
"Come on, follow me..."
I said something to Xiaoying, and she put the teacup on the table, got up, and followed me.
Xiaoying and Leng Bingshuang used to be best friends, so naturally they had been here before. At this moment, the entire office building was very deserted, and two distinctly different footsteps echoed down the corridor.
Xiaoying followed quietly behind me without saying a word.
When we got to the office, Xiaoying sat on the sofa. I took the coat from behind the office chair and put it on her. It was very cold at night. Xiaoying had taken two cold showers at home, and with this weather, she must have been freezing.
"You walked here?"
Seeing Xiaoying so cold, I couldn't help but ask.
Xiaoying didn't speak, but gave me a weak look and nodded gently.
Why not fight?
The money in the house is managed jointly by the two of us, and neither of us has a monopoly. It is absolutely impossible for Xiaoying to have no money.
"I...I want to stroll around and see the night view..."
Xiaoying finally spoke, but her voice trembled slightly.
Her hands were clasped together, her fingers fidgeting with my coat, and she seemed a little restless.
"Don't do that again, it's dangerous at night..."
I sighed and said, and Xiaoying nodded again.
I can imagine Xiaoying wandering the streets for a long time. At the moment she stepped out, she must have hesitated, wondering whether to come to me or her father. But in the end, she came to me, and it seemed that she didn't dare to come to the company to find me. She was struggling with this dilemma as the cool breeze blew on her way.
Why aren't you staying home?
I sat in the chair and asked Xiaoying, but she didn't answer for a long time. She kept looking down and rubbing the hem of my coat with both hands. She seemed a little nervous and didn't know how to answer.
"I...I want to stay with you. You go to work, don't let this interfere with your work..."
After hesitating for a while, Xiaoying spoke in a low, halting voice, seemingly unable to stop herself from speaking.
"I've finished my work, I'll do the rest tomorrow... Is there something you want to tell me?"
I really don't have any work to do right now, and there's no need for me to work late tonight; it's just a test.
"Go back to work..."
After thinking for a while, Xiaoying didn't answer, but considerately continued to let me work.
I know that Xiaoying is worried about the cup from this morning. Did I put it in the wrong place because I didn't notice it, or did I see the cup and put it in the right place on purpose? She cares about my attitude and is not sure what I mean by doing so.
Feeling guilty, I got up from my office chair and sat down next to Xiaoying.
I reached out and pulled Xiaoying into my arms. Xiaoying nestled quietly in my embrace. The scene was so heartwarming. I don't know how long it had been since Xiaoying and I had snuggled together like this.
"husband……"
Xiaoying nestled in my arms and murmured.
"Um……"
"In the morning... when you were washing up... did you... notice the cup?"
After enduring it for a long time, Xiaoying finally asked the question.
"Sigh...actually, I saw it..."
After thinking for a while, I decided to tell the truth. After all, I had lied to Xiaoying far too much. Although it's true that you don't get itchy when you have too many lice or worry when you have too many debts, I still decided to tell Xiaoying the truth as "compensation".
"Then why...is it because..."
When Xiaoying heard my reply, she raised her head and looked at me with tears in her eyes.
"Honey, I made a mistake. I shouldn't have tested you. I was just trying to see your reaction, to see if you would break your promise after I straightened the cups..."
I told the truth again.
"husband……"
"Um……"
"I know I lied to you and betrayed you before you found out, even on the phone that night... But I promise I really won't do it again... Please don't do this anymore, okay? I'm really scared, I'm overthinking, my head is about to explode..."
Xiaoying started sobbing, wiping away her tears with one hand.
Seeing Xiaoying's pitiful state, my heart ached, and I hated myself for being so petty, for repeatedly going back on my own decisions and pushing things forward.
"You're so naive. Even if you did it, I wouldn't know. What's wrong with lying to me one more time?"
I helped Xiaoying wipe away her tears, while sighing inwardly. I owed Xiaoying so much and deceived her so much. Now I don't even have the courage to tell Xiaoying everything because I'm afraid of the consequences.
"No, after I wrote to you, I decided that I would never lie to you again, never..."
"Is my wife afraid I'll suddenly come home from work and catch her cheating?"
I tapped Xiaoying's nose with my finger...
"Hate……"
After hearing my words, Xiaoying suddenly stopped crying, a hint of panic appearing in her eyes. Perhaps my words had touched on her past thoughts. Immediately afterward, her face turned red with embarrassment, and she playfully punched me with her small fist.
At this moment, because of my words, the atmosphere improved considerably.
"What will happen to Daddy now that you're here?"
The camera issue couldn't be exposed, so I pretended to be clueless and asked.
"Dad... Dad's gone back to the island..."
After glancing at me, Xiaoying's mood plummeted again.
"Oh...did my Xiaoying ignore him and make him sad?"
I couldn't help but tease her again. At this moment, I noticed that Xiaoying was in a bad mood, so I wanted to help her relax and get rid of the frustration she had been experiencing today.
I thought that after hearing what I said, Xiaoying would remain silent or hit me to distract herself, but to my surprise, she quietly nodded.
"Honey, I'm done with work tonight, shall we go home?"
After Xiaoying nodded, she couldn't help but say to me, her eyes filled with eagerness.
Seeing the urgency in her eyes, I couldn't help but feel a little helpless.
Xiaoying is experiencing a sex addiction attack and wants to use me as a "substitute" for her father. Although having sex with me can't satisfy her at all, it's better than nothing.
Even flies are meat.
At that moment, I suddenly thought of that sentence that made me feel inferior.
Why go home?
I sighed inwardly, and couldn't help but ask with a smile.
"Of course...of course it's time to rest..."
Xiaoying blushed slightly under my meaningful gaze and lowered her head to answer. She didn't even use the word "sleep," perhaps "rest" was the only way to avoid her inner thoughts at that moment.
“Honey, it’s still early… Why don’t you go to the island? I’ll have my father wait for you on the riverbank in his boat, and I’ll drive you there…”
I glanced down at my watch, then looked at Xiaoying, felt guilty about what I had done wrong today, and felt helpless that I couldn't satisfy her. Finally, I spoke to Xiaoying in a casual tone.
My words stunned Xiaoying. The entire office fell silent, not even the sound of breathing...

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