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I became the matchmaker between my father and wife - Chapter 18 Business Trip 

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After reading Xiaoying's blog post, I sat down at my computer and let out a long sigh. From it, I saw Xiaoying's desires, struggles, pain, guilt, regret, and most importantly, her deep love for me, her husband.
Seeing the pain revealed in Xiaoying's diary, I suddenly felt a pang of regret. If it weren't for my plans and my pushing, Xiaoying wouldn't be in this situation today. Thinking about Xiaoying's current mental state, my heart is filled with guilt and heartache. But there's no turning back now; what's done is done. I can only keep going, at least making sure things go as I envisioned, hoping it will end in a happy ending, not a tragedy.
We have a smart washing machine at home, and we usually only start washing clothes when we've accumulated a certain amount of dirty laundry. So I'm sure Xiaoying's nightgown from last night is still in the washing machine. I turned off my computer, went to the bathroom, opened the washing machine, and with mixed feelings, found the nightgown.
The nightgown was buried under a pile of dirty clothes, apparently Xiaoying had deliberately placed it there last night to prevent anyone from finding it. I picked up the nightgown and slowly unfolded it, like opening a captivating novel, filling me with an eager anticipation to know what happened next. Gradually, the dried semen was revealed before me.
The semen my father ejaculated on it last night had dried and turned white, the traces so obvious. Although it was dry, the hormonal scent emanating from it was still so clear and strong, as if it had just been sprayed on. I saw everything last night on video, but since it wasn't live recording, it felt like watching a movie, so unreal.
Only the semen stains on this nightgown remind me that everything I saw last night was real. I calmed myself down and slowly put the nightgown back in its original place.
With a dazed and confused mind, I returned to bed. Looking at Xiaoying's sweet, sleeping face, I couldn't quite describe my feelings. There was relief, love, heartache, a touch of jealousy, and regret. Xiaoying was still fast asleep, but occasionally she would furrow her brow, as if she were encountering something troubling in her dreams, which made her show a hint of sorrow even in her sleep.
I think Xiaoying must be dreaming about everything that happened in her father's bedroom last night, causing her to show her pain and sorrow again in her dream. I gently kissed her forehead, lay down beside her, and held her tightly. No matter what happened between her and her father in the end, she will always be my most beloved wife. Slowly, I drifted off to sleep amidst my complicated emotions.
Because I didn't see what was happening in my father's bedroom that night, I was left anxiously waiting in my own room. The feeling of being so eager to know what was happening in real time is something I never want to experience again.
I decided to use my bonus this month to upgrade my home security camera system. Since my salary is a base salary plus commission, it's not fixed each month, so I can use some "secret money" to upgrade the equipment. I contacted the security camera seller again and requested real-time monitoring. After paying a certain amount, the seller shipped me a signal output device, which looked like a wireless router but also functioned as one.
At the same time, there was also a dongle, shaped like a USB flash drive. By plugging it into any computer with internet access, opening the software inside, and using it with my home Wi-Fi transmitter, I could control my home's cameras in real-time for monitoring. I replaced my home router with it. During the day at work, I used my work computer to test it out; the picture was incredibly clear and smooth. I could finally see everything at home in real time. That anxious feeling of wanting to see but not being able to that night—I really don't want to experience that again.
Several days passed peacefully. Apart from the passionate encounter between my father and Xiaoying that day, everything else seemed to have returned to normal. Aside from the occasional secret observations and expressions of desire between Xiaoying and my father, nothing else happened. This made me very anxious, but I had no clue what to do next. Everything seemed to have reached a stalemate.
Just then, it was time for the company's annual training, and I had to go back to the company headquarters in Shenyang for training, which required a week-long business trip. Five years have passed since I started working at this company, and I've gone back for training four times; this is my fifth time.
After returning home, I told Xiaoying and my father about my business trip. A hint of reluctance flashed in Xiaoying's eyes. After all, Xiaoying and I rarely separated. Every time I went on a business trip or was not at home, Xiaoying would call me to check on me and ask how I was doing. Her voice was full of longing for me.
Xiaoying packed my toiletries and personal clothes, and inevitably gave me a series of instructions, the kind of nagging that women often do. But even in these nagging words, I could still see how much Xiaoying cared for me.
At that moment, it suddenly occurred to me that during the week I was away from home, only Xiaoying and her father, two adults, were at home. Could something have sparked between them while I was away? After all, Xiaoying and her father had both developed an interest and desire for each other, and perhaps this business trip would be a good opportunity for my plans.
With mixed feelings, I boarded the train to Shenyang. The nearly 10-hour journey took me tossing and turning in my sleeper berth, unable to sleep, my mind filled with anticipation. Finally, in a half-asleep state, the train arrived in Shenyang. I found my hotel and lay down on the bed, trying to relieve the fatigue from the 10-hour train ride. Xiaoying called me three times during the journey, and only after hearing that I had arrived safely did she finally relax.
"Honey, remember to take your medicine on time. I won't be here to remind you, so please remember to take care of yourself."
"Honey, try to drink less alcohol when you meet up with your colleagues. Your health isn't very good to begin with."
"Honey, wear more clothes when you go out, be careful not to catch a cold." Xiaoying is really persistent. She says these words to me countless times at home, but she still doesn't get tired of it. However, the care and concern she shows for me still touches my heart and warms my soul.
Perhaps because I was too exhausted, I didn't turn on the home security cameras on my first night in Shenyang. I figured nothing would happen at home on the first day, and I went to sleep early, feeling utterly exhausted.
The next morning, after waking up and having breakfast, I took a car to the company headquarters. Sitting in the headquarters' computer lab, I felt a little strange. Usually, Xiaoying would call me in the morning to wake me up and ask how I was doing, but this morning she didn't call me at all.
The training days were tedious and boring. Every time I was in the training hall, I was absent-minded, thinking about what might have happened at home, and why Xiaoying hadn't called me this morning. Finally, the first day of training ended. I declined all the social engagements with colleagues and friends, including dinners and drinks, ate something simple, and went back to the hotel.
Sitting on the hotel bed, I opened my laptop. I remembered that Xiaoying hadn't called me that morning. To clear up my doubts, I decided to call her and find out what was going on. I found Xiaoying's number in my contacts, and just as I was about to dial, my phone rang. I glanced at the screen and saw it was Xiaoying calling. I eagerly answered the phone…

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