Strange CD

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Last night, Bao Rui worked through the night, finishing the audit report a day ahead of schedule. The moment he completed it, he felt his life would change forever. However, he never imagined that what awaited him was the beginning of a nightmare.

Bao Rui planned to take a flight at 2 PM and arrive home in Shanghai at 9 PM. At that moment, all he wanted to do was enjoy a delicious lunch and then head straight to the airport to catch his flight home.

As usual, Bao Rui would call his wife, Mei Fang, before returning home to let her know his arrival time. But this time, he didn't do that; he wanted to give her a surprise. Besides, this was his last business trip, and from then on, they would begin a new life together. He wanted to celebrate his return home properly. "There's nothing more exciting for my wife than a surprise return home; what a romantic feeling that would be!" Bao Rui thought to himself as he hailed a taxi and headed straight for the airport.

Bao Rui jumped out of the taxi and walked excitedly into the airport waiting hall. At that moment, some people in the waiting hall were preparing to board their planes. Bao Rui patiently queued to have his ticket checked. For some reason, a strange feeling suddenly welled up in his heart. "I hate airports!" he muttered to himself. Indeed, this was his true feeling. In the past few years, he had been like a tired animal, constantly rushing between various airports. He felt an inexplicable aversion to airplanes.

But today was different for Bao Rui. He was about to say goodbye to the dreaded airplane and see his beloved wife, Mei Fang, whom he had been longing for and hadn't seen for three months. Thinking of this, Bao Rui felt much better. He patiently squeezed into the boarding crowd, boarded the plane methodically, and as soon as he sat down, he relaxed, closed his eyes, and thought, "In two and a half hours, I'll be back in Shanghai! After all these years of working so hard for the company, I've finally made it! I'm going to properly arrange my new life with my wife."

Luckily, after the plane reached Shanghai airspace, it didn't circle endlessly in the air as usual, but landed 10 minutes ahead of schedule. Strangely enough, every time the plane landed, Bao Rui felt a strange excitement, a feeling like a caged animal being released from its cage. Thank goodness, the plane finally landed safely. Without

even resting, Bao Rui went straight to the baggage claim area. He carried his luggage, squeezed through the crowded people, and excitedly walked out of the waiting hall. At the flower shop near his home, he bought a bouquet of roses for his wife, hoping it would add a touch of romance to their unexpected reunion. Bao Rui got into a taxi, which sped towards his house. The driver, a talkative young man, kept telling Bao Rui about the previous night's football match, but Bao Rui listened absentmindedly, his thoughts already drifting back to his wife.

After about an hour's drive, Bao Rui finally arrived home. Excited, he gave the driver an extra tip and then went straight into his apartment complex. By then, it was completely dark. Standing downstairs, Bao Rui looked out his window and saw a faint light on in the living room. He guessed his wife was home, perhaps leisurely watching TV or reading a novel. Carrying his luggage in one hand and the roses in the other, Bao Rui tiptoed up the stairs. He arrived at his front door and rang the doorbell, but after a while, there was no response from inside. Feeling a little strange, he put down his luggage, took out his key from his pocket, and gently opened the door.

After entering the house, Bao Rui didn't see his wife. "Mei Fang, I'm home!" Bao Rui called out, but there was no answer; only his voice echoed in the quiet house. Bao Rui noticed that the television and stereo were off, and only a dim light was on on the coffee table.

Bao Rui's first thought was that his wife might have gone out, to a friend's party, or to see a movie—a situation he'd encountered before when returning home from business trips. He figured his wife probably didn't know he'd be home early, and she might not want to spend the night alone in the empty house. With that thought, Bao Rui turned on a few lights in the house. He put down his luggage, put the newly bought roses in a vase, then took off his clothes and went into the kitchen to find something to eat.

After dinner, Bao Rui sat alone on the sofa and sighed, "Finally home!" He murmured to himself, feeling incredibly relaxed, yet also a little disappointed and disheartened. After all, he hadn't seen his wife and hadn't been able to surprise her. Just then, Bao Rui glanced at the coffee table and noticed a note left by Mei Fang. He picked it up and read it carefully: "

My dearest husband:

I'm so sorry! By the time you read this note, I've already left home. While you were away on your business trip, some things happened that I find difficult to explain to you. It's too complicated to put into words, so I left a DVD. I hope you can watch it.

However, I beg you not to be angry after watching the DVD. On this disc, I will explain everything to you if you want to find my clues.

Husband, please believe me, I love you very much!

Your loving wife, Mei Fang."

Bao Rui stared at the note, sitting blankly on the sofa, his mind a complete blank. What had happened? What was Mei Fang up to? Why would she leave this note? She clearly didn't know she was coming back today, so why leave this strange note?

Bao Rui's professional instincts told him not to jump to conclusions before understanding the situation. It was best to gather enough evidence first before taking action. Bao Rui believed that things were often not as simple as they seemed, and acting rashly would only make things worse.

Bao Rui took a bottle of beer from the refrigerator, took a sip, and felt much clearer-headed. He then picked up the note on the table again and studied it carefully. Bao Rui thought that judging from the handwriting, the note was indeed written by his wife, but the style didn't seem to match her tone. Bao Rui knew Mei Fang well; she never made such jokes. The reason was simple: Bao Rui always believed he was much smarter than his wife, so Mei Fang would never dare to deceive him. "I need to sort things out!" he thought to himself.

Bao Rui took a deep breath and picked up the note again, reading it carefully, pondering the tone and trying to understand Mei Fang's feelings at the time. He then recalled the events of the past three months. He remembered that before his business trip, his wife had complained about it, leading to a major argument. Mei Fang couldn't understand why her husband's trip would last three months. Bao Rui was also in a difficult position; he couldn't tell his wife that his real mission was to investigate the branch office's fraudulent accounts.

In fact, during his three-month trip, Bao Rui had been constantly thinking about their arguments, perhaps he had truly hurt his wife's feelings. During Bao Rui's trip, Mei Fang hadn't called him even once, which made him very unhappy. No matter how he explained to his wife that this was his last business trip, Mei Fang remained relentless, arguing and making a scene. Bao Rui couldn't understand. Did Mei Fang really have some unspeakable secret? Was there really something wrong with their marriage? Had Mei Fang considered divorcing him? Bao Rui was filled with questions. What on earth had happened?

"This all happened so suddenly!" Bao Rui muttered to himself. He had wanted to celebrate, but what he was seeing shattered his hopes in an instant. Bao Rui sat on the sofa, deep in thought. Based on his years of work experience, he suspected there was something fishy going on, perhaps even a conspiracy. He couldn't understand why his wife would leave a phone number after leaving. Clearly, this wasn't her phone number, and he had never seen it before. What did Mei Fang want to say to him over the phone? Why didn't she explain it to him in person? Then

Bao Rui had a second thought: maybe his wife was just joking with him, or even playing a prank.

"Let's watch the DVD first. Maybe Mei Fang will give him a surprise." A slight smile crossed Bao Rui's face as he thought this. "Why do I always think the worst? Maybe it's just my professional instinct acting up." Bao Rui muttered to himself.

With that thought, Bao Rui jumped up from the sofa, inserted the DVD into the player, grabbed the remote, and plopped down on the sofa. The television screen flickered. Excitedly, Bao Rui pressed play. Mei Fang's face appeared on the screen, filling the entire frame. She was silent, expressionless, without a trace of a smile, cold and aloof. Her eyes were fixed on the camera, unblinking. Bao Rui had never seen his wife like this before. On her icy face, he saw a trace of sorrow, even pain.

After about three minutes of silence, Mei Fang began to speak slowly, "Husband, please forgive me. When you see this disc, please don't be angry. Actually, I never imagined I would find myself in such a predicament. While you were away on your business trip, I was constantly depressed, and this pain tormented me. Then some unexpected things happened that completely changed my life." Mei Fang closed her eyes, licked her lips, and showed a pained expression. Clearly, she had something she couldn't say.

Mei Fang continued, "Husband, I know you love me very much, just as I love you very much, but I always feel that your love is never enough, lacking something very important. This makes me feel empty inside, and even when we're together, this emptiness lingers." At this point, Mei Fang's gentle tone gradually became urgent. "Husband, I know very well in my heart that our marriage isn't happy. Maybe it's because I haven't been able to conceive, or maybe there's some unspeakable barrier between us. For the past five years of our marriage, this feeling of frustration has tormented me, until one day, I suddenly found the answer!"

At this moment, the camera slowly pulled back from Mei Fang's face. Bao Rui noticed that Mei Fang's hands were behind her head, and the room was dimly lit, making it almost impossible to see her expression. Mei Fang continued,

"Husband, I don't want to lie to you. While you were away on a business trip, I met a lover, a special man I've never met in my life. He made me feel as happy as a real woman, a harlot." Then, the scene was filled with deathly silence. When Bao Rui heard the word "slut," his head felt like it had been hit by a double-barreled shotgun bullet; it exploded with a buzzing sound.

After an unknown amount of silence, the lights in the screen suddenly came on, and the camera slowly pulled back again. Bao Rui stared wide-eyed at the television screen in astonishment; he could hardly believe what he was seeing. Mei Fang stood naked before the camera like a statue, her hands behind her head, her legs spread. Bao Rui noticed something missing from his wife's body—the hair on her inner thighs had been shaved. Mei Fang stood there completely naked in the room.

Mei Fang continued, "Husband, I'm sorry. I've made up my mind. I'll stay with my lover. He's my master. Only with his permission can I return to you." Bao Rui stared blankly at the screen, drenched in sweat. His mind was blank; his wife's words pierced his heart, making it impossible for him to think clearly.

At that moment, the camera panned to a different angle. Bao Rui saw a strange man sitting naked on the sofa a few steps away from his wife. He was staring intently at her, a remote control in his hand. Bao Rui guessed that this man might be the one controlling the camera. A strange, lewd smile played on his lips as he watched Mei Fang's account.

Mei Fang continued, "Husband, I know all this will hurt you, but my life has completely changed. With my lover, I discovered something I craved—sexual pleasure. I need it to fill the emptiness in my heart. Although I love you very much and want to continue our marriage, I know our relationship has completely changed. I crave a lover who can give me sexual pleasure, and I crave your forgiveness..." Bao Rui stared at his wife, who was speaking incessantly, the detestable word "adultery" flashing through his mind. Meanwhile, the strange man sat motionless on the sofa, listening to Mei Fang's narration, as if Mei Fang were the protagonist of this sordid farce.

"Husband, before you decide to divorce me, please call me. I'll tell you everything. Maybe after hearing my explanation, you'll change your mind, and we can reach an agreement to continue living together as husband and wife." Mei Fang paused for a moment, took a deep breath, and continued, "Husband, if you can hear my explanation, you'll understand that I'm a wife who cherishes our marriage very much. But you have to accept the reality that another man has taken my body, even though for the past five years, she has belonged entirely to you. In my life, I need a lover who can give me sexual pleasure, and you can't provide that."

After hearing his wife's words, Bao Rui almost stopped breathing; he didn't even have the strength to move. Mei Fang paused for a moment, then began to cry, tears slowly streaming from her eyes. She composed herself and continued, "Husband, I beg you, please call me, my beloved husband." The house fell into a deathly silence. Both Mei Fang and the stranger remained motionless.

Suddenly, the man shattered the silence, shouting, "Enough! My beautiful lady, crawl over here and make love with me!"

His words struck Bao Rui like a slap in the face. Enraged, Bao Rui jumped up from the sofa. He watched helplessly as the look of dejection on his wife's face vanished, replaced by a shy smile.

Mei Fang, completely naked, struck a dance pose, then bent down and crawled step by step towards her lover.

The stranger grabbed Mei Fang, pushed her onto the sofa, and violently raped her. Bao Rui stared in disbelief at what he was seeing. He was drenched in sweat. He couldn't believe his beloved wife was so wanton, making love so passionately with a stranger she called "master," in front of a camera. He could even hear her moans of pleasure, as if Mei Fang were in a hallucination. Mei Fang shifted her head, gazing tenderly at her lover, a satisfied smile occasionally flickering across her face. The obscenity of the scene was unlike anything Bao Rui had ever seen in any Category III film.

Bao Rui closed his eyes in anguish, unwilling to believe what he was witnessing. "This isn't something Mei Fang did!" Tears streamed down his face. However, Bao Rui had to accept the reality; this was what his beloved wife had done. Although they had shared passionate lovemaking in their five years of marriage, nothing compared to the strange man on screen.

Afterward, the man grabbed Mei Fang's hair, turned her face towards the camera, and proudly displayed his victory. Bao Rui stared at his wife's face on the television screen, his heart breaking. Suddenly, the man grinned maliciously at the camera and said, "Kid, if you want your wife back, call me. Otherwise, I'll treat her like a sex slave and have my way with her. Remember my number!" Then, the screen disappeared. Bao Rui sat frozen on the sofa, utterly devastated.

[The End]

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