[The same man]

A mother and daughter were both involved with the same man, unaware of each other's identities. When the truth was unintentionally revealed, they faced embarrassment and unbearable pain. Love turned to hate; familial affection and romantic love transformed into a deep-seated hatred, leading to mutual harm and destruction. This fratricidal conflict is heartbreaking and deeply saddening.
In real life, love is often selfish, driven by possession. Even when love has faded, few are willing to let it go. They'd rather destroy the relationship, even at the cost of mutual destruction, than leave the other with a beautiful memory. On the path to love, it's easy to lose one's rationality. Knowing when to let go requires wisdom and compassion!
Life is like a play, but not a game. There's no such thing as a free lunch, and similarly, there's no such thing as free love. Those who play with fire will get burned, and those who commit adultery will be hurt by love.
This has always been true.
I fell into that man's trap of gentleness.
At 22, to help my mother manage her struggling building materials business, I gave up the opportunity to pursue a master's degree and returned to my hometown, a small city, to help her sell spiral steel. Since my father's death, my mother's business had plummeted; not only did she fail to make money, but she also increased the debts my father had incurred by half.
Fresh out of school, I was unfamiliar with everything in society and had little expectation; I only wanted to earn money as quickly as possible to repay the debts left by my father. Perhaps because I was still somewhat attractive, I soon attracted a building materials shop owner named Xu Jianbing. He would often come to my shop under the guise of looking at steel. Every time he drove by, he would say to me, intentionally or unintentionally, "Ruohan, when your father was alive, he always went against me. To be honest, I hated him back then. But it's been many years, and I've forgotten about it. If you have any difficulties, just tell me, and I can still help you."
I didn't know what grudge my father had against Xu Jianbing. In business, conflicts are inevitable, I thought. My father has been gone for several years now, who would bother with him? Frankly, Xu Jianbing is a seemingly shrewd and refined man. His building materials business is the largest in our medium-sized city; he practically dominates the area. My mother has told me more than once that Xu Jianbing is very familiar with real estate developers, and that if you cooperate with him, you'll never have to worry about selling your steel.
One weekend afternoon, Xu Jianbing called my building materials store: "Are you Ruohan? Send me a few price lists. I've contacted a few steel business owners for you. After it's done, treat me to drinks." This was my first real business negotiation, and I felt a mix of anticipation and excitement.
That day, I dressed myself up very alluringly. Perhaps subconsciously, I believe a seductive woman can easily sway a man. Especially in business, few men would refuse a naive yet charming woman. Xu Jianbing wouldn't refuse either. When I arrived at his office as agreed, Xu Jianbing's eyes slid over my body, and I could read the desire and longing in the eyes of a mature man.
Without any pleasantries, Xu Jianbing handed me the pre-prepared order and went straight to the point. "You're dressed so beautifully today, how are you going to thank me?" As I signed the order, Xu Jianbing suddenly grasped my hand. My instinct was to refuse, but looking at the order amount—enough to offset my father's debts—I obediently fell into the arms of this man of wealth and status. Reality can be cruel sometimes; you know it's a trap, even poison, yet you're powerless to resist. For the first time, I fell into a man's gentle trap. I knew it was a transaction, but I was powerless, unable to control my own destiny. I needed Xu Jianbing's help.
My mother became my "rival."
The orders Xu Jianbing delivered quickly made my mother's small company profitable. But all of this was orchestrated behind the scenes. Xu Jianbing repeatedly instructed me not to tell my mother that he was helping us, or the cooperation would be terminated. My mother repeatedly pressed me about who was helping me behind the scenes, so I had to lie and say that a college classmate who worked in the government had acted as a go-between. I also wondered why Xu Jianbing didn't let my mother know he was helping me; perhaps he didn't want her to know about our relationship. I thought.
The longer I spent with Xu Jianbing, the more I realized I was starting to fall in love with him. From our initial transaction to our later relationship, Xu Jianbing gave me a lot of care and attention. I should say, Xu Jianbing was also very attached to me. He had embraced me more than once, gently promising that when the time was right, he would divorce his wife and marry me in a grand ceremony. Although I knew Xu Jianbing had a wife with a very powerful family background, I still longed for our future.
Perhaps life really is a play, full of coincidences and chance encounters. One evening, as usual, I went to the Red Bean Cafe to wait for Xu Jianbing, a place we often went to since we started dating. I sat at coffee table number 6, adorned with roses, fiddling with the phone Xu Jianbing had given me. Just as I was about to call and ask where he was, I received a text from him: "I have to meet an important client tonight. Don't wait for me. Kisses." Just as I was feeling dejected and preparing to go home, I received another text from Xu Jianbing: "Don't wait for me at the hotel. Come to the Blue Moon Teahouse. I miss you!" My intuition told me Xu Jianbing had sent the wrong message. I immediately rushed to the teahouse to find out what was going on.
The moment I pushed open the door, I was stunned. My mother's contorted body was tightly entwined with Xu Jianbing's. I stood there frozen for several minutes before running out of the teahouse like a madman. Liar! They're all liars! I cursed inwardly, tears welling in my eyes.
I didn't know when my mother had become entangled with Xu Jianbing, nor did I know if she knew about my relationship with him. This was all beyond my wildest imagination. I never dreamed my mother would make such a dirty deal with Xu Jianbing. I had seen my mother visit Xu Jianbing before, but I didn't pay any attention, assuming it was for our building materials business. Xu Jianbing had also repeatedly praised my mother in front of me, saying she was the most feminine, elegant, and outstanding. At the time, I was proud of that. But now, all this filth makes me feel ashamed, unable to face it, and unable to accept it. I hate my mother, feeling she has let my deceased father down. I hate Xu Jianbing even more; he ruined my relationship with my mother, and I want to take revenge on him, to destroy his family completely. After a painful struggle, I decided to quietly look for an opportunity to take revenge on Xu Jianbing. Having taken
revenge on my lover, I also hurt my family.
I continued to deal with Xu Jianbing as before, as if nothing had happened. But my desire to take revenge on Xu Jianbing grew stronger and stronger. I decided to talk to Xu Jianbing; I didn't want to interact with him in this awkward way.
"I didn't come here today to argue with you; I just want to hear why you did this." I sat on the sofa in Xu Jianbing's large office for the first time, calmly looking at him. “I really want to hear it. I hope that after I say it, this will be the end of it, and we won’t linger on each other anymore, let alone hurt each other.”
“I won’t beat around the bush with you, I hate you all.” Xu Jianbing was quite straightforward. “Five years ago, when your father was still alive, he deliberately set a trap for me to steal my business. He paid 1,000 yuan to hire a woman who hung out in the streets to seduce me and then tell my wife, almost causing us to divorce. Do you know? During that time, my wife was constantly threatening to divorce me and divide the assets. I had no heart for running the business. Her family had government connections, and I couldn't afford to offend her. In the end, I had to compromise and let my wife manage the company entirely. I was just a figurehead boss, a puppet boss.
For a man in the business world, do you know how humiliating that is?” Xu Jianbing stared intently at me, indignantly saying, “I’ve been looking for an opportunity to settle scores with your father, but that bastard died young and didn’t give me the chance to get revenge. Your father is dead, but that hasn’t eased my hatred. I seduced your mother, I tempted you, just to get revenge for the harm your father did to me. He owes me.”
Hearing this scenario unfold like a movie script, I didn't know if it was real or not, but I knew my resentment towards Xu Jianbing intensified. Suppressing my anger, I calmly said to Xu Jianbing, "Now we're even, and I don't want to drag this out any longer. I'd like to invite you to my house—you, my mother, and I—to sit together for a drink and let bygones be bygones. We still need your help, so I hope you won't refuse. Tell your wife you're on a business trip to avoid any unnecessary misunderstandings."
It was a carefully chosen weekend evening. Xu Jianbing arrived as promised, and my mother prepared a table full of food and drinks. When Xu Jianbing and my mother sat down at the table, I made an excuse that I had forgotten a package of snacks I'd left at the supermarket that afternoon, and asked them to wait a moment. I stepped out of the apartment complex and quickly called Xu Jianbing's wife: "Aunt Mei, you need to do something about Xu Jianbing. He's hooking up with that woman again, making the whole neighborhood unbearable."
Thirty minutes later, I heard Xu Jianbing's wife yelling and screaming from inside the apartment. Then I saw Xu Jianbing flee in a disheveled state, disappearing into the darkness. I suddenly felt a sense of vengeful satisfaction. When I entered the room, I saw a mess everywhere. My mother was leaning against the wall next to the TV, sobbing desperately. Her torn clothes pierced my eyes. I didn't know how to clean up this mess that I had orchestrated and directed.

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