Long reprint: The Road to Love Exchange, Chapter Thirty-Six

Chapter Thirty-Six.
The air seemed to freeze. My wife stopped crying, only letting out occasional sobs, while I could only hear my own heavy breathing. Neither of us spoke. I don't know how much time passed—maybe just a few seconds, maybe a few minutes. I only knew that time had lost all meaning for me at that moment.

"It's my fault," I finally said after a long silence, pulling her into my arms.

My wife was visibly stunned, then after a brief silence, she burst into tears. Her sobs were heart-wrenching, filled with regret and disbelief.

She wailed like a child, crying, "It's all my fault! I feel like I've become a shameless, wicked woman. I've never lied to you since we got married, but today I lied to you to be with those two bad men. I thought I was just following my body's instincts, but… but why do I regret it so much now? I really regret it so much."

"Don't say that." I wiped the tears from her face with my thumb. "I was too hasty. I wanted to go for something too difficult right away. We've only just gotten started and we're already trying to get into the deep end. It's my fault, I'm the one who hurt you."

My wife shook her head desperately. "No, no, it's all my fault. I promise you I'll never do it again. I'll never have a relationship with another man again. From now on, my heart and my body belong to you alone. I promise."

I pressed down on her hand, which was about to swear to the heavens. "No, my original intention hasn't changed. It's just that we might need to reflect a little. We can't turn back just because the road ahead is a bit muddy. Maybe going around here will lead to a smooth road?"

My wife looked at me hesitantly, seemingly unsure whether I was telling the truth or just being sarcastic.

“Honey, the only mistake you made was not telling me. To be honest, if you had told me yesterday, I might have tried to dissuade you. I had an inexplicable sense of danger about that man. They're not like our previous partners, like Brother Luo and Ren Qi. They considered their partners' feelings when playing this game. But these two dumped their girlfriends just to have sex with you, and they even filmed it! They didn't care about your feelings at all. They're not good people. You were just taken advantage of by bad guys. Don't blame yourself.”

My wife looked at me, her lips trembling, on the verge of tears again.

I knelt down in front of her, cupping her thin, damp face, cold from the tears in my hands.

“Honey, I have a few questions for you now. You have to answer them honestly.”

“Okay.” My wife looked at me with tears in her eyes, but still nodded obediently.

“Why is there this video on your phone?”

My wife looked blank, as if she didn't understand why I asked that.

“I mean, why did they give you a copy at the end? Are they going to use the video to blackmail you?” I explained my question further.

My wife shook her head and said softly, "They didn't threaten me, but it sounded like they wanted to sell the video for money. I couldn't stop them, so I pretended I wanted to keep it as a souvenir and asked them to give me a copy. Actually, I was afraid you wouldn't be able to bear seeing me in such a shameful state later, so..." Before she could finish, she burst into tears again.

"So you want to be completely honest with me about this? Then let me ask you, if they hadn't hurt you or disrespected you, and hadn't wanted to sell the video for money, would you have been honest with me?"

My wife glanced at me again, her eyes filled with fear. "I...I don't know. You said you wouldn't stop me from seeking pleasure alone. I actually wanted to tell you at first, but..."

"But what?" I tried to make my tone as gentle as possible.

"But I also wanted to maintain the image of a perfect wife in your heart. I...I'm a selfish, bad woman, sob sob sob..."

I sat down next to my wife, slowly pulled her into my arms, gently stroked her hair, and inhaled her fragrance.

"Okay, okay, it's all in the past. You're still my perfect wife. Consider this a lesson, a setback. It's alright, just adjust yourself. I believe in your resilience, because you're such a carefree, silly woman." I couldn't help but laugh out loud at the end.

"I really regret it, I regret why I acted on my own and didn't listen to you."

"Okay, then you have to listen to me more in the future to make up for your mistake, okay?"

"Mmm." My wife nodded heavily, giving me a firm "Mmm.

" I coaxed her like a child, "Okay, don't cry anymore. It wouldn't be good if Jialing and Siqi saw us when we went out to eat."

"Mmm." My wife nodded again.

"Eat your meal and go do what you're supposed to do. If you want to play roulette, go ahead and keep teasing that old man."

My wife shook her head. "I'm not going."

"No, go. This is actually a lesson for both of us. Those two pretty boys are good-looking but have bad hearts, and the old man is ugly but can stimulate you both psychologically and physically. You need to be able to distinguish between them in the future. Listen to me, play when you want to, but know your limits, protect yourself, and don't hide anything. Just remember these things, okay? Go win some more money tonight. Didn't you have your eye on that Cartier watch at the duty-free shop? We'll buy it tomorrow, okay? Be good."

I finally managed to coax my wife. To be honest, it would be a lie to say I wasn't angry. My wife must have been instigated by those two men to hide things from me. Logically, I should have given her a stern warning, but is it really all her fault? Don't I bear any responsibility? If I stood on moral high ground and relentlessly condemned her, it might intimidate her, but that would also shift my responsibility onto her. I couldn't do that. My wife has personality flaws, and as her husband, I should naturally be tolerant and loving towards her. She is the person I love most. Even if she did something heinous, I would stand in front of her and bear the consequences for her, because I am her everything.

After calming my wife down, I stepped out of the room and saw Xi Jialing and her daughter. I casually led them into the room, strongly signaling to my wife with my eyes to stay calm.

"What's wrong, Xinyue? Have you been crying?" Xi Jialing, with her sharp eyes, looked at me suspiciously.

"Ah, I'm feeling better, but I'm still a little uncomfortable. That's why I'm being affectionate with you when I see you, haha." I chuckled.

"Really?" Xi Jialing's eyes swept back and forth between us.

"It's nothing, Jialing. I just felt a little sad thinking about how you all went out to play all day while I lay here all day. I couldn't hold back when I saw him come back." My wife sniffed and said in as calm a voice as possible.

"It's still early, I'm going out for a walk. You guys stay with her, I'll call you when it's time for dinner."

I went out because I trusted my wife could handle things afterward. Besides, if I stayed in the room, her psychological pressure would continue. Xi Jialing is a shrewd woman; she'd definitely sense something. But that was only one reason. As for the other reason…

I had to do something, something to make those two men feel bad, to vent my anger for my wife. But how? Go to their room? If my wife knew my intentions, she probably wouldn't tell me their room number even if she were beaten to death.

Even if I found their room, could I do that? There are cameras everywhere on the ship. Even if I won, I definitely wouldn't get away unscathed. I'd definitely be detained by the ship's security until we returned to port and handed over to the Chinese police. And my wife's affair would become public knowledge.

So I had to find another way. Who says pain has to be physical?

"Hey, Xiao Mo, it's Brother Lu."

"It's like this, my colleagues in the cruise department asked me to do some data analysis, specifically, how many guests will stay on board on the day of disembarkation, and what are their reasons?"

"Not all, just a partial sample will do. For example, my wife isn't feeling well today, and what are the reasons for other guests staying, things like that."

"By the way, is bus number 42 from your company?"

"Oh, that's great, just take two or three. I'll go to your room in a bit and take a picture."

I sat in the spacious atrium bar, looking at the zoomed-in and zoomed-out lists on my phone. Bus number 42 was the bus the two girls had taken today. According to the list, only two people from that bus didn't disembark today—those two men. Good, saves me the trouble of guessing. Their names are Zhuo Haiyu and Zuo Han, room numbers 1311 and 1313, both staying on board because of injured legs.

"Heh, in the video, you two bastards clearly have all three legs perfectly fine," I thought to myself with a cold laugh.

Now that I had this information, I could begin my plan. I strolled aimlessly across the ship, stopping abruptly at the photo gallery. An idea popped into my head. I stood before the photo wall, looking at each picture. They were family photos of tourists before and after boarding the ship; everyone had one, and if you liked one, you could buy it; otherwise, it would remain.

There were many more photos left. I prayed I would find those few people's pictures. The photos were arranged according to upload time. I had already found a photo of myself, my wife, and Xi Jialing and her daughter. My wife looked radiant in the photo, but the thought of her being treated like a bitch by those two bastards in the video made me furious.

I desperately searched, relying on my memory of those people's faces. Finally, after searching almost every photo wall, I found a group photo of the four of us, thanks to the girl's striking blond hair.

I took the photo and went to the photo counter. The person on duty was a young woman with Southeast Asian features. Seeing a customer approach, she greeted me with a professional smile and asked in English.

"Hello sir, how can I help you?"

"Yes, miss, these are my friends." I said, pointing to the people in the photo. "It's one of them's birthday today, and I'd like to give him a surprise."

"What kind of surprise? How can I help?" the girl asked, tilting her head.

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