Long reprint: The Road to Love Exchange Chapter 49

Chapter 49
We were supposed to leave this afternoon as planned, but now it seems we definitely can't. We agreed that regardless of whether we got the money or not, we would leave tomorrow morning. Luckily, I had already taken an extra day off. I was thinking that I might not get home until tonight, so I could have a day off the next day. Now it seems I have to use this day off in advance. Lost in thought, someone called me from behind.

"Little Fatty, what are you doing here?"

I turned around and saw Dan Hong. I frowned. After our conversation that day, I didn't have a good impression of this woman.

"Sister Dan Hong, what's up?"

Dan Hong walked up to me. "Oh, nothing, I just didn't expect to see you here."

My frown deepened. I didn't like her evasive answers, so I said stiffly, "If there's nothing else, I'll be going now. I have something to do."

"Sigh, Little Fatty."

Here we go again. My anger, which I had suppressed all morning, was ignited. I turned around angrily and yelled at her, "I said, you two have nothing to do but change partners for sex, right?!" After saying such rude words, I was startled by my own words.

Danhong was startled by me, staring at me with wide eyes, stammering and not daring to speak. I stared at her and noticed that she seemed different today. Her heavy makeup was gone, her lipstick was off, her clothes weren't as revealing as the other day, and her hair was styled more naturally. In short, she had returned to her usual beauty; she was still quite attractive.

"I'm sorry, I'm not in a good mood. Um, if you don't have anything else, I'll be going."

"I really have something to do this time, not that." She said softly, her head lowered.

"You didn't just happen to run into me; you were waiting for me here." I turned and looked into her eyes.

She avoided my gaze. "Um, um, could you help me with that job in Shanghai thing you mentioned last time?"

"I'll definitely help if I can, but the problem is, you said it yourself yesterday, do you think Da Gang will let you leave?"

A tear suddenly rolled down Dan Hong's cheek. "That beast, I've wanted to leave him for a long time."

I looked at her with some surprise. I had originally thought that this couple were birds of a feather, and that she was at least an accomplice. But her words moved me. Since my wife had my mother with her, and I had slipped away earlier than expected, I decided to try to understand the heart of this pitiful woman. We found a road and walked together, talking as we went.

“Da Gang and I have been married for six years. He was mischievous when he was young and even bullied you, but for a while after we got married, he became very ambitious. He took out a loan from the village to start a business. He didn't make much money, but we lived a comfortable life. But about three years ago, he changed. One day he came home and wanted to take me out, saying that I had to sleep with a client, and if I slept with him, I would give him the business.”

“You agreed?”

Dan Hong shook her head. “I didn’t agree at first, but he begged me, saying it was a big deal, and if we got it, we would be set for life for at least a year or two. At the time, I thought I was his wife and should help him share some of the burden, so I…”

"Was that your first time?"

Danhong nodded. "He was very happy that time because he made money. I was happy too. I felt like I was just doing what a wife should do, and I gradually forgot about it. But a month later, he wanted me to sleep with someone again. This time it wasn't for any business, but because he wanted to sleep with the boss's mistress. I refused, and he hit and yelled at me. That was the first time he had ever been so angry with me since we got married. I was scared, so I went. But who knew he would become addicted like that? He would take me to exchange wives, mistresses, or even sisters every few days. I felt like I had become a prostitute."

"Why are you telling me all this?"

"That day, when you saw me, I had just come back from exchanging with someone. Sitting in the back seat of the car, I felt like a prostitute in a Hong Kong movie, and my husband was a pimp. The difference was that I didn't charge money for prostitution; I just let my husband play with other women."

I finally understood why she looked like that that day.

She continued, "I remembered who you were as soon as I saw you. I saw the way you spoke to your wife, the look in your eyes, and I was so envious. Da Gang told me he would persuade you to have sex with him, and at first I was quite happy, thinking it would be nice to have sex with a good man like you, but you rejected me. You're the first person to reject me."

Her voice was almost inaudible by the end.

I looked at her, unsure what to say.

"After hearing what you said yesterday, I think it's time to make a decision. I'm going to leave that beast."

"But do you think he'll let you go?"

Dan Hong hesitated, then shook her head, her expression somewhat somber.

"Do you have a way to make him let you go?" Dan Hong

nodded resolutely.

I was somewhat surprised. "Oh? Do you have some dirt on him?"

Dan Hong pulled something out of her pocket. "His business over the past two years hasn't been very clean. He often deals with smugglers from Fujian and Guangdong. This USB drive contains his transaction records from there. He always thought I didn't know anything about computers except chatting online, so he never discovered I was compiling his materials."

"You studied computer science in vocational school, but you didn't tell him?" I asked, astonished.

"Hmm."

I let out a long breath. "He didn't offend me, so why should I help his woman leave him? Give me a reason."

A hint of disappointment flashed in Dan Hong's eyes, but she quickly thought of a reason. "He... he tried to harm my sister-in-law that day."

I shook my head. "But he didn't succeed, and he was the one who rescued Xin Yue yesterday."

Dan Hong gave a bitter smile. "That guy is a viper. He seems kind on the surface, but actually... humph."

"You grew up in this village, and I'm just a stranger who met you once when we were young. Why didn't you think of asking others for help all these years, but instead came to me today?"

Dan Hong gave me a deep look. "Because I believe you, Little Fatty, are a good person. You're different from the men in this village. You wouldn't bear to see a woman who wants to live a normal life continue to self-destruct like this."

Back at the Lu family home, my wife and mother were chatting and eating sunflower seeds in the room. It seemed that my wife was fine now. Her self-healing ability lately was truly amazing. I briefly explained the results of the negotiations that morning. My mother said that although she was unwilling to let those bastards go, this was still an acceptable result.

My wife was worried I might do something impulsive in a fit of anger, but seeing me return safely put her at ease. She didn't care about compensation at all; she was still basking in the glory of her selfless act of heroism yesterday.

But I shattered her illusions with a single sentence: "What heroine saves someone by sacrificing herself?"

In the afternoon, the Lu family members gradually returned. The Fan family had already reserved 90,000 yuan in cash at the bank, which would be received the next morning. The matter was temporarily settled, and there was no need to continue the unfinished wedding banquet. So, that evening, the Lu family members gathered for a meal.

"See that? That's Lu's eldest son's wife," my mother whispered to me.

I followed her gaze to an elderly woman with white hair at the next table. The woman looked quite robust, but she was incredibly overweight, probably weighing over 200 pounds.

"The one you saw with your father-in-law?" I asked in surprise.

My mother nodded. "She was very beautiful when she was young. I heard she had kidney disease a few years ago, and her face is swollen."

I looked again, and indeed, I could still vaguely see some of her former beauty in her eyes and eyebrows.

"And look at that one, she's the one I almost fought with when I stood up for you."

"You mean Da Gang's mom?"

Da Gang's mom was about the same age as my mother, but she looked more than ten years older, and her sharp and mean face made it impossible to feel any goodwill towards her.

Just as I was about to say something more to my mother, Da Gang appeared in front of me, slurring his words.

"Sister-in-law, I managed to save you yesterday, you have to have a drink with me, right?"

Actually, he was telling the truth. He was indeed the first one to rush in and rescue my wife yesterday, and I had thanked him. I couldn't think of a reason to refuse on my wife's behalf, so I could only nod slightly when my wife gave me a questioning look.

The wife slowly stood up, picked up her glass, smiled politely at Da Gang, and said softly, "Thank you, Brother Da Gang. I can't drink much, so I'll just have a little."

"Hey! What are you saying? This is beer, it's like water, what's wrong with that? Fill her glass!" Da Gang ordered Dan Hong, who was sitting next to him.

Dan Hong glanced at him, slowly stood up, picked up the beer bottle, and poured a glass for her wife. However, she poured it a little too quickly, and half the glass was foamy. After pouring, she glanced at me quickly; I knew she did it on purpose.

Da Gang glared at her, "You stupid woman, you can't even pour a glass of beer properly."

Dan Hong was no longer as submissive to her husband as before. Hearing him scold her, she actually rolled her eyes at Da Gang and turned away, ignoring him. To onlookers, she looked like a wife jealous because her husband was flirting with another woman.

My wife is shrewd when it matters. She quickly picked up the glass of beer, which was barely half full, and said in a gentle tone, "Oh, Da Gang, don't blame Dan Hong. Isn't this perfect?"

I was a little unhappy, but my wife gave me a reassuring look. Actually, I knew she could drink; I had told her to pretend she couldn't to avoid being bothered by these scoundrels.

My wife held the glass, feigning reluctance but unable to refuse their hospitality, and raised it to drink.

"Wait." Da Gang burped, and his wife couldn't help but cover her nose.

"What's wrong, Da Gang?"

"We have to have a toast."

I slammed my hand on the table, trying to suppress my anger, and said, "Da Gang, this is a bit much."

"I'm letting her drink, what's it to you?" Da Gang was obviously drunk; he was no longer bothered with his usual politeness and his tone became aggressive.

I stood up abruptly. "She's my wife, what's it to you?"

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