Complex relationships

In 1988, I was admitted to a university in Beijing. The following year, 1989, I was expelled from school for participating in the political turmoil of May and June, but thankfully it wasn't recorded in my file.

In 1990, I returned to my alma mater to repeat my senior year of high school. During this time, I met my future wife, Mei. We sat at desks next to each other and didn't interact much. Our main conversations were mostly about university life.

That same year, I was admitted to a university in Qingdao. During the winter break of my second year of university, 1992, I met Mei again while visiting my teachers for the Spring Festival. I learned that she had only been admitted to a local ordinary junior college.

After this encounter, we began corresponding. A year later, Mei graduated first. Through her parents' connections, she was assigned to the labor and personnel department of a second-tier unit of a state-owned enterprise. A year later, I also graduated and was assigned back to my hometown. My workplace was another second-tier unit of the same state-owned enterprise, very close by, but I started as a technician at the grassroots level. That year, Mei and I also started dating.

After several years of dating, we got married in 1998, and in 1999 we had our daughter, Shuangshuang. Life continued peacefully until 2005. After starting a family, I devoted all my time outside of work to my home. I always thought that this was a social unit I had built with my own hands, a place I would spend the rest of my life in, and when I looked back on my life in old age, this would be my proudest achievement.

During this time, Mei's job remained stable, while I, due to my outstanding work, joined the Party, and the Organization Department had spoken with me several times, planning to transfer me to a higher position. Both sets of parents retired and went home. Mei's younger brother, after graduating from university, worked and started a family in Jinan. The most important thing was that my brother resigned in 1998 to start a business. He needed 500,000 yuan in registered capital, and my parents took out all their savings, raising 300,000 yuan, and asked for 40% of the shares. They explained to my brother that these shares were to be left to me in the future (parents love their youngest son). My brother, relying on the connections he had built during his school and work years, quickly expanded the company, and by the time of my divorce, its assets were already in the tens of millions. But I didn't tell Mei about the shares. At the time, I thought it wasn't honorable to take money from my parents, and it would be a pleasant surprise when I actually inherited it, so I didn't say anything. But this decision gave me the means to retaliate.

My, or rather "our," good days came to an end in April 2005.

It was a Wednesday afternoon, near the end of the workday, when my colleague Xiao Wu, who had won several thousand yuan in the lottery, insisted on taking everyone out for dinner and karaoke to celebrate. I asked about the place, and it was quite close to my parents' house, so I called Mei and told her that I was going to stay at my parents' house that night to see my daughter (my parents had been helping to take care of the child since they retired, only taking her home on weekends). She asked when I was coming home, and I said I could only go back the next night (state-owned enterprises allocate housing for dual-income couples, with the wife's workplace taking precedence, so our house was very close to her workplace, only a five or six-minute walk, while it was farther from mine, a twenty-minute motorcycle ride, so I usually didn't go home for lunch).

After drinking that night, my stomach felt really uncomfortable. I forced myself to stay out with everyone until I got back to my parents' house, then collapsed onto my bed. The pain started in the middle of the night, but I didn't want to disturb them, so I gritted my teeth and endured it until dawn.

When I got to work, the pain got worse, so I had to take a day off. Little did I know that this unexpected trip home would be a major turning point in my life.

When I finally reached my door, clutching my stomach, it was already past nine in the morning. I took out my key to open the door. Hmm. Why won't it turn? Is it locked from the inside? Is Mei home?

Then I heard Mei's voice from inside, "Who is it?"

"It's me, open the door." I was very impatient because of the stomach pain.

"Ah, wait a minute, I'm in the bathroom."

About five or six minutes later, just as I was about to bang on the door again, it opened, and Mei looked flustered. "Why are you back now? Aren't you going to work?"

"I took the day off because of a stomachache. Why aren't you at work? Why did you lock the door?"

"I came back to get something, and I guess it's a habit, so I just locked the door. Should I take you to the hospital now?"

"No need, I've already bought some medicine. Don't worry about it, just lie down for a bit."

I went to the bedroom to lie down, but found the blankets on the bed were still messily spread out. "Why didn't you make the blankets?"

"Oh, I overslept this morning. Go to the sofa first, I'll tidy them up."

"Never mind, I'll just lie down for a bit, I'll talk to you when I get up."

The stomachache made me not think about anything else, and I lay down on the bed. When I reached under the blankets, I was stunned. Wait, why are the blankets warm?

Just as I was trying to figure it out, several shouts suddenly came from outside the window: "What are you doing? What are you doing up there?"

Then I heard a short "Ah!" from the window, followed by a series of crashes downstairs, and finally a person's groan of pain.

I jumped out of bed, pulled back the curtains and opened the window (I live on the second floor, and because it's a self-built residential area by my workplace, the security is good, so we didn't install security bars on the windows). I peeked out and saw a man lying almost shirtless in the courtyard downstairs, groaning while hugging one leg. Hmm? He wasn't wearing shoes. The flowers planted on the first floor were also smashed and scattered around. There were also a few pieces of clothing and shoes lying nearby. Looking out of the courtyard, I saw two or three old men wearing red armbands looking up. Seeing me peek out, they shouted, "There was a guy outside your window, one foot on the windowsill, both hands hanging from your air conditioner. We yelled and he fell down. Was he a thief?"

I looked down again to see who it was. Hmm, I recognized him. I'd seen him when I went to Mei's workplace to pick up New Year's goods. He was a section chief who'd been transferred there last year; I'd forgotten his last name.

I glanced at Mei, who was squeezed next to me, peering down. She looked at me too, her face pale, her eyes darting around. I understood immediately.

My stomach was hurting even more, and I was drenched in sweat, feeling like I couldn't even stand up. I yelled downstairs, "Call the police!"

Mei quickly grabbed my clothes, "No, please don't call the police."

The stomach pain was making it impossible for me to think. I collapsed onto the bed, curled up in a ball, and with my last bit of strength said, "Get out."

I heard Mei open the door and run out, and then I seemed to fall into a coma. In my hazy state, I vaguely heard a lot of noise outside, the sound of an ambulance, then someone calling me, and then someone carrying me... When I opened my eyes again, I found myself in a hospital room. Xiao Wu and Xiao Yang from my workplace were by my side. Seeing that I was awake, Xiao Wu quickly helped me up, "I'm sorry, Brother Han, I really shouldn't have let you drink so much last night."

"It has nothing to do with you. It's because I haven't been sleeping well these past few days. How did you get here? How did I get here?"

"Your wife called us. When we got to your house, you were unconscious. We were terrified, so we quickly carried you to the clinic."

"Carried you here?" I asked, looking around.

"Yes, thankfully it's not far. Go find your sister-in-law; she said there's an emergency at work. After you get your injection, she asked us to stay with you."

I checked my watch; it was already noon. I tried again; my stomach still hurt, but I could bear it. Seeing the IV drip was finished, I got out of bed and called to Xiao Wu and Xiao Yang, "Come on, let's go eat."

"Brother Han, no, we went out to eat earlier. The doctor said you can only eat liquids now. I brought you some porridge; eat it while it's hot. There's also the prescribed medicine."

I slowly finished the porridge, feeling much better. I said goodbye to the doctor and asked them to take me home. They dropped me off at my door and then rushed off to work.

I opened the door and went inside. No one was home. There was a note on the living room table. I picked it up. "Han Jun, you already know, right? I'm going to stay at a friend's for a couple of days. Let's both calm down. Mei."

I sat down on the sofa. Calm down. I needed to calm down right now. I was facing a life-changing event. I couldn't panic. I tried to remain calm and closed my eyes to think.

The situation was clear. I had encountered the thing every man dreads most.

What was the cause of this? I didn't know; I needed to investigate.

Now that I knew, what should I do? Two choices: endure it? Don't endure it? Yes, no matter the reason, I absolutely could not endure it. That was my principle.

Okay, if I couldn't endure it, I had to get a divorce. What needed to be dealt with in a divorce?

There were probably two aspects: people and property.

I'd think about the people first, the lover. I'd make a decision after the investigation. As for my family, I'd talk to Mei's family after she returned. I needed to appease my own family first, and I had to find a way to keep my daughter.

As for the property, I'd always controlled the family finances, so I wasn't worried. Let's figure out the reason first before judging their attitude. What else? Right, the impact. This matter has already blown up. In a couple of days, everyone at work will know. I consider myself very proud. Can I bear the strange looks from others and continue going to work? It seems I need to think of a way out. This is also good preparation for dealing with the adulterer in the future. Once I take action, I can't let myself be restrained. Fortunately, I can go to my brother's company.

So what do I need to do right now? Hmm, notify my parents, keep my daughter safe, and secure my money.

I opened my eyes, got up, and first called my father, "Dad, go to the kindergarten right now and pick Shuangshuang up. Don't let Mei take her away. I'll explain the reason when I get home."

Then I called my workplace and asked for three days off. Then I opened the cabinet, packed up my bankbook, receipts, and documents, put them in my bag, got up, went out, closed the door, and started walking down the stairs. After descending three steps, my body involuntarily stopped. It felt like something was slipping away from my heart. It seemed like I had left something very important at home. What was it?

I stood there blankly for a moment, then turned back, gently opened the door, and wandered slowly through the house, starting from the foyer, then the kitchen, the bathroom, the children's bedroom, our bedroom, the balcony, the living room… My eyes scanned the room, my hands stroking the furniture… Everything here was something I had painstakingly arranged, piece by piece. It was the culmination of years of hard work, the anchor of my spirit, my haven, my entire life, the place I wanted to cherish for a lifetime… I knew I was about to lose it.

When my gaze finally settled on the family photo on the wall, the sadness I had been suppressing finally broke free, tears welling in my eyes. I stared at the three smiling faces for a long time, their smiles blurred yet clear through the tears… “Make another choice,” I silently told myself.

Dignity or love? To give up or to try to salvage the relationship?

To make a choice, I had to ask myself honestly: Can I overcome this hurdle of inner shame? Is happiness achieved by abandoning dignity still happiness? Can a salvaged relationship still last? Will there still be trust and sincerity between us in the future? ...I asked myself again and again, but the answer to every question was no.

It seemed I only had one choice. I couldn't hesitate any longer. I wouldn't hesitate any longer.

I clenched my fists. Since life had played a joke on me, then I would make that joke even bigger. I would make everyone involved experience the harshness of life through this joke.

I knew the obsessive side of my personality had erupted, but I wouldn't restrain myself anymore.

This time, I resolutely walked out, without looking back

. The sun was shining brightly outside, but I couldn't feel it. The only thing I could feel was the gathering darkness within me... I closed the door and started walking down the stairs. After descending three steps, my body involuntarily stopped. It felt like something was slipping away from my heart, as if I had left something very important at home. What was it?

I stood there blankly for a moment, then turned back, gently opened the door, and wandered slowly through the house, starting from the foyer, then the kitchen, the bathroom, the children's bedroom, our bedroom, the balcony, the living room… My eyes scanned the room, my hands stroking the furniture… Everything here was something I had painstakingly arranged, piece by piece. It was the culmination of years of hard work, the anchor of my spirit, my haven, my entire life, the place I wanted to cherish for a lifetime… I knew I was about to lose it.

When my gaze finally settled on the family photo on the wall, the sadness I had been suppressing finally broke free, tears welling in my eyes. I stared at the three smiling faces for a long time, their smiles blurred yet clear through the tears… “Make another choice,” I silently told myself.

Dignity or love? To give up or to try to salvage the relationship?

To make a choice, I had to ask myself honestly: Can I overcome this hurdle of inner shame? Is happiness achieved by abandoning dignity still happiness? Can a salvaged relationship still last? Will there still be trust and sincerity between us in the future? ...I asked myself again and again, but the answer to every question was no.

It seemed I only had one choice. I couldn't hesitate any longer. I wouldn't hesitate any longer.

I clenched my fists. Since life had played a joke on me, then I would make that joke even bigger. I would make everyone involved experience the harshness of life in this joke.

I knew the obsessive side of my personality had erupted, but I wouldn't restrain myself anymore.

This time, I resolutely walked out, without looking back.

The sun was shining brightly outside, but I couldn't feel it. The only thing I could feel was the gathering darkness within my heart... When I arrived at my parents' house, my father had already brought my daughter back. Both of them looked anxious. Seeing me calmly walk into the house, their tense expressions relaxed slightly.

Looking at their concerned expressions, I really didn't know how to start the conversation, how to make them accept the truth.

I led my daughter to the small room and let her draw by herself.

Back in the living room, the two of them were already sitting nervously on the sofa, looking at me with inquisitive eyes, yet afraid to ask anything, only staring at me intently.

I took a deep breath and sat down in front of them.

"Dad, Mom, I want a divorce."

"Why? What conflict can't be resolved? Did you do something terrible?" My mother began to question me, while my father stared intently at me.

I lowered my head, covered my face with my hands, and slowly recounted what had happened that morning.

After I finished, they were silent for a long time, both looking shocked. I knew it was hard for them to accept this fact. In their eyes, our family of three had always been happy, and Mei was a good daughter-in-law. Moreover, both families were quite traditional and had an excellent relationship. In their minds, such a messy thing would never happen in their own family. When my brother went into business, their biggest worry wasn't losing money, but that he would go astray and affect the family. They never expected that while my brother's family remained stable, the family they trusted most had changed.

After a while, my mother cautiously asked, "Is there some misunderstanding? Mei isn't that kind of person, is she?"

I didn't answer.

My mother nudged my father, who took out a cigarette and took two deep drags. "Do her parents know?"

I shook my head. "I don't know, they probably don't. I haven't told them."

My father silently smoked again, pondered for a while, and stared at me again. "Is there any possibility of turning back? Even if it's for Shuangshuang's sake?"

I knew my father was asking about my attitude. If I still had any thoughts of reconciliation, he would immediately go to Mei, to Mei's parents, to help his son and granddaughter save their family.

I met his gaze with the same unwavering determination. "It's impossible. I thought it through repeatedly before coming here. Shuangshuang will definitely stay."

My father saw the resolve in my bloodshot eyes. He seemed to lose all his strength; his face turned ashen. He took a deep drag on his cigarette and then coughed violently. I quickly got up to pat his back, while my mother rushed to get him some water.

After coughing, he drank some water, leaned back on the sofa, and closed his eyes to rest. I stood beside him, head bowed. After a while, he opened his eyes. "Xiaojun, you're still sick. Go lie down for a bit. I'll call your brother back now. We'll discuss it when he gets back."

I went to my daughter's room, hugged and kissed her, then lay down on her crib. Smelling her milky scent, exhausted, I fell asleep. When my brother woke me, my mother had already prepared dinner. I saw my sister-in-law and nephew at the table.

After dinner, my nephew took my daughter to play games, and we sat around in the living room.

After I recounted the events, my mother and sister-in-law began to advise me, while my father and brother drank tea and pondered.

Seeing that she couldn't persuade me, my sister-in-law went to pull my brother aside, hoping he would say something too.

My brother glanced at our father, and seeing no reaction, he spoke up: "Stop trying to persuade me, I support Xiaojun's divorce."

My sister-in-law was furious, glaring at my brother. My brother waved his hand at her, signaling for quiet, and then continued, "I'm not saying this because Xiaomei made a mistake and I don't want to give her a chance, but because this woman's heart isn't with the family anymore. That's why I support Xiaojun's divorce."

"How do you know her heart isn't with the family?" my sister-in-law retorted.

"Then let me ask you, when her husband was sick, who did she care for first? When her husband was still unconscious in the hospital, where was she? Has she even called to ask about her husband's condition? Has she even called to ask about her daughter's condition?"

Everyone fell silent, but I felt as if I had been stabbed twice more in the heart.

My brother then asked me, "Xiaojun, what do you plan to do?"

"Divorce. I want to keep Shuangshuang, get revenge, and not let them get away with it. Besides, I'm too ashamed to go to work anymore; I want to go to your place," I said, enunciating each word clearly. “Okay, I support you. No one can get away with insulting my family, and no one can build their happiness on our family’s pain. The company is half yours, so come if you want. If it weren’t for your promising career, I would have brought you here long ago,” my brother said indignantly. “Fine, Xiaojun, if you don’t want to work anymore, go work for your brother and help him out,” my sister-in-law chimed in.

My mother hesitated, saying, “Xiaobing, Xiaojun, you two should think it over carefully.”

My brother waved his hand. “Dad, Mom, Xiaojun and I are adults. We know what we’re doing. Let’s handle our generation’s affairs ourselves. Don’t worry about it anymore. Get some rest. We’re going back now. Xiaojun, come to the company tomorrow morning, and I’ll discuss it with you in more detail.”

My parents sighed and fell silent.

Okay, with my brother’s help, the issues of appeasing my parents and finding a way out were resolved. Now it was my turn to take charge.

At night, as I lulled my daughter to sleep, I knelt beside her bed, gently stroking her head. My child, my little princess! Do you know the pain your father is in? How can I ever make up for your suffering?

My daughter quietly felt my touch. Finally, she whispered, "Daddy, Uncle and Auntie came today, why didn't Mommy come?"

I was speechless. Okay, since the pain was inevitable, I'll try to lessen it with other emotions, even if it's a tragedy of human relationships. It's not my fault, really not my fault. But why do I feel so heartbroken? Is it because I'm about to rob my daughter of her innocent childlike nature?

"Mommy won't be coming anymore."

"Why? Is it because Shuangshuang was naughty?"

"No, Shuangshuang is very good. It's because Mommy and bad people did things that hurt Daddy and Shuangshuang."

"What things? Were they bad?"

"They were bad things, very, very bad things. So bad that even Daddy can't forgive her."

"Then why did Mommy do them? Didn't she know she shouldn't do bad things?"

"She stayed with bad people and became a bad person too, that's why she did bad things. If we stay with Mommy, we'll become bad people too. Does Shuangshuang want to be a bad person?" "

Shuangshuang doesn't want to be a bad person, Shuangshuang wants to be a good person."

"Then let's not stay with Mommy anymore, okay? From now on, stay with Daddy, and Daddy will teach you to be a good person."

"What if Shuangshuang misses Mommy?"

"Treat her like a big bad guy, hate her, and you won't miss her."

What am I doing? What am I doing?

I'm depriving my daughter of her yearning for maternal love. I'm stifling her nature, I'm teaching her to despise her own mother.

My tears flowed uncontrollably.

My daughter saw my tears and, frightened, started crying too. Her little hands wiped away my tears. "Daddy, don't cry, Daddy, don't cry. Mommy hurt Daddy, Mommy is a big bad guy. Shuangshuang doesn't want Mommy anymore, Shuangshuang doesn't want Mommy anymore, Shuangshuang only wants Daddy."

I pressed my daughter's little hands to my face. "Baby, Daddy will always love you. You've lost Mommy. Daddy will love you twice as much."

"I love Daddy too, I want to love Daddy twice, no, many, many times more."

"Baby, thank you. From now on, it's just the two of us. We both have to be strong. Will you learn to be strong?" "

Shuangshuang wants to learn to be strong. Daddy will teach Shuangshuang."

"Okay, Daddy will teach you now. Being strong means that no matter how sad you are inside, even if you're still crying, you still have to smile on your face." As I spoke, I tried to force a smile.

My daughter smiled too. On two tearful smiling faces, one was confused, the other was determined.

"Ah, how ugly." I tickled her with my hand, and my daughter's giggles eased my pain tonight.

My daughter fell asleep, but I still gazed at her little face for a long time.

My angel, perhaps you are the only sunshine in my life from now on. I hope your presence can pull me back before I go completely mad. When I looked up, I saw my mother standing in the doorway. I don't know how long she had been standing there. She looked at me silently, and after a while, she gestured for me to come out. I followed my mother into the living room. My father had already gone back to his room to sleep. I wondered if he would be able to sleep tonight. Thinking of this, I felt another wave of sorrow.

My mother looked at me for a while before speaking, "You're teaching Shuangshuang to hate, you're teaching Shuangshuang to hate her mother."

"Yes, when that woman forgot her responsibilities as a mother and betrayed her family, her maternal love for Shuangshuang turned into harm, and Shuangshuang's love and dependence on her became the source of her pain. I can only teach Shuangshuang to use hatred to protect herself from harm."

I took a breath and continued, "Besides, in everyone's growth, in addition to learning positive things like love, gratitude, and resilience, one must also learn negative things like hatred, jealousy, and compromise. Only in this way can one become a person who adapts to society. I don't want her to learn these things so early, but what's happening now forces me to teach her them now, otherwise I will lose her."

My mother stared at me, "Xiaojun, do you really have to seek revenge like this? Don't you think you're being too extreme?"

I sneered, "Mom, how am I being extreme? You taught me principles of conduct from a young age, told me the bottom line of morality. Now that I'm upholding and maintaining these principles, how is that being extreme? Does abandoning principles and joining those rotten people, or lowering my moral standards and accepting the ugliness of the world, mean I'm not being extreme?"

"I didn't tell you to do that, I just wanted to say that one should have a tolerant heart."

"I'm a Party member, I don't believe in Buddhism or Jesus, so I don't have a compassionate and tolerant heart, nor the grace to swallow insults. I'm just an ordinary person, not a saint. Therefore, if others treat me well, I repay them with my conscience; if others treat me badly, I repay them with malice. Anyone who tries to push me into the abyss, I'll grab their legs and go down with them,"

my mother looked at me deeply, then shook her head and left.

I turned off the light, leaned back on the sofa, and stared blankly at the streetlights outside the window, loneliness enveloping me until dawn. Before leaving, I repeatedly told my parents to leave Shuangshuang at home and not to go out yet.

When I arrived at the company, my brother was already waiting for me in his office.

As soon as I entered, he saw I looked exhausted and asked with concern, "What's wrong? Didn't you sleep all night? Do you want to rest?"

"It's nothing, I just couldn't sleep."

"You can't stay like this. You need to find a way to adjust. There's no hurdle you can't overcome. How about I handle it? You just stay home and take care of the kids. These past few years I've had some peace and quiet, and now someone's actually bullying me. I think they've forgotten that even a sleeping lion is still a lion, and when it wakes up, it will still bite."

My brother used to be the leader of the local gangsters, and according to his friend, he was quite famous in the underworld. But after getting married, he immediately became a devoted family man.

"Brother, thank you, but no need. I already have a plan, and I want to do it my way. After all, to a large extent, it's my personal matter. You just need to handle some things for me. If I really can't handle it, I'll come to you again, okay?"

The brother thought for a moment, "Alright, I'll do it your way, but you must remember that we are brothers who share the same blood, and I will always be your support."

Our parents taught us to love each other from a young age, and the concept of family affection has long been ingrained in our bones.

"Okay, brother, thank you so much. I came today because I have a few things I'd like you to handle."

"Go ahead."

"First, my situation is definitely going to escalate. If Mom and Dad are still here, they'll be worried and upset, and Shuangshuang will be affected too." "What are your thoughts?" "

Try arranging a trip for them, or if that doesn't work, let them go back to their hometown for a month." "

Okay, I'll arrange it. Qin Si (my brother's friend) runs a travel company, so I'll leave it to him. I'll try to get them gone by tomorrow. They can come back after this is over." "

Also, Shuangshuang is starting school in September, and I'd like her to study in another city."

My brother thought carefully. "Your sister-in-law's parents are in Shanghai, and I have a house there too. Let Mom and Dad take Shuangshuang there first. I'll find someone to help with the school. In a couple of years, when the company expands its business there, you can go too."

"That works too. I'll go and resign in the next few days and come over. What can I do?"

"Start as a vice president for now, get familiar with things by working with me, and then I'll hand over the business to you."

"Okay, let's get this straight, I won't have the energy to come to work right now. We'll start properly after I finish dealing with this. By the way, how much is my salary?"

"The company owns half of it. Theoretically, as long as it doesn't affect operations, you can use whatever you want."

"That's not what I meant. My regular income is related to my plans, and I need to know so I can make arrangements. Just treat me like an outsider. How much should I be paid for this position?"

"Then let's say a monthly salary of 20,000, with bonuses at the end of the year. If it's not enough, just let me know."

"That's settled then. Let me use your car; I need to run some errands."

My brother tossed me the keys: "You haven't had a good rest, drive slowly."

With everything at home settled, it was time to find out what happened.

I drove to Mei's workplace office building, parked the car, and slowly strolled into the building. It was rush hour, a bustling scene. I looked around and finally arrived at the "Government Information Disclosure Board" in the lobby.

I quickly found what I was looking for. Hmph, so the beast's name is "Wang Peng." Position? Section Chief. Age? Born in 1964, that's 41. Looks like that's all the information I have.

I walked out of the lobby and leaned against a pillar by the entrance, smoking a cigarette. After a while, I finally saw a familiar face.

"Xiao Hou," I greeted a young man who had just come out of the office building. He was a colleague from Mei's department and had even come to visit during the Spring Festival.

Xiao Hou turned around, saw it was me, his expression changed, he looked around, and quickly walked over.

"Brother Han, what are you doing here?"

"Do you have time? I want to ask you something."

Xiao Hou looked around again. "Brother Han, how did you get here?"

I pointed to my car. "Drive."

"Drive to the back of the building first, wait for me in the car, I'll come find you in a bit." Xiao Hou said and turned to go back into the building.

I drove to the back of the office building, found a secluded spot, parked, and smoked in the car.

About ten minutes later, Xiao Hou opened the car door and got in.

"Brother Han, I know what you want to see me about, but after all, you're my boss, I can't help you much." It seemed he already knew; these kinds of things definitely spread quickly.

"Don't overthink it. I just know a few things. I won't make things difficult for you."

"Brother Han, try to think positively. This kind of thing is too common now. If you can't make it work, just get a divorce. Don't be too impulsive. Think about the child. Besides, your wife and he both took the day off."

"Don't worry. If I weren't calm, I would have rushed in with a knife by now. I just want to understand what happened." I patted Xiao Hou on the shoulder and handed him a cigarette.

Xiao Hou took the cigarette, lit it, and took a few puffs. "Okay, I'll tell you what I know. I've been fed up with that bastard for a long time, but don't tell anyone I told you."

"No problem, I understand. After all, you still have to work here."

"It's good that Brother Han understands. Actually, I don't know much. I heard about it yesterday afternoon, and I was thinking, 'So this kind of thing still happened.'"

"So you had some suspicions before?"

"Not really. I just noticed something was off about them, but I didn't have any concrete evidence, just guesses, so I couldn't spread it around."

"What was off?" "

After the old section chief retired last year, this Wang Peng was transferred from head office to become the section chief. At the time, there were rumors that he was transferred here because of some misconduct. This guy is obviously no good. He's always lecherous, often saying sweet words to female colleagues, and sometimes even touching them inappropriately. Once, he flirted with Wu Ying from the social security section next door and got a good scolding from her."

"Then how did he get together with Xiao Mei?"

"I don't know, I just know that starting from the end of last year, Wang Peng kept going to my sister-in-law's office, and the two of them were always chatting and laughing. Later, he kept calling my sister-

in-law to his office, and the two of them would often stay there for most of the day. At that time, people downstairs started gossiping, and Wu Ying and I even advised my sister-in-law to keep her distance from him. But my sister-in-law said she knew her limits and told us not to overthink it." "Then why didn't you mention it to me when you visited my family for the New Year?"

"Brother Han, before the New Year, apart from spending a lot of time together at work, there really wasn't anything wrong between them. I can't let these unfounded rumors affect your relationship, can I?"

"Then when did things start to go wrong?"

"After the New Year, they would often say they had something to do and go out while they were at work, and their expressions were very strange. That's all I know."

"Okay, thank you."

"Nothing. I'll head back now."

After Xiao Hou left, I smoked two more cigarettes in the car. Then my brother called. "Xiao Jun, I've arranged for Mom and Dad's trip. They're going to Hainan first, their flight is tomorrow at noon. Go back and help them pack."

On my way home, I called my cousin who works at the head office. After a few pleasantries, I went straight to the point and asked, "Do you know someone named Wang Peng?"

"Wang Peng (Peng)? The one with the bird in his name or not?"

I was stunned. "With what bird?"

My cousin explained with a laugh, "We have two people here. One is named Wang Peng, the 'Peng' in 'friend,' without the bird in his name, and the other is named Wang Peng, the 'Peng' in 'roc,' with the bird in his name, but he's been transferred."

"The one who was transferred. Can you help me investigate his information, including his family, the more detailed the better?"

"What happened to him?"

"Don't ask, I need it."

"Okay, I'll let you know when it's done."

That afternoon, I went to my cousin's place and got Wang Peng's information.

Late at night, under the lamp, I was plotting my revenge, jotting it down on paper, occasionally letting out a smug chuckle. Suddenly, my mother's voice sounded behind me, "Xiaojun, adjust your mindset. Look at yourself now, you look like a psychopath."

I turned around and saw the deep worry in my mother's eyes.

On Saturday, I saw my parents and daughter off, and in the afternoon, I went to see my classmate who's a lawyer to ask some legal questions. That evening, I wrote the "divorce agreement." Then I went to sleep.

When I woke up on Sunday, it was already noon. After lunch, I knew that my mindset and spirit were ready, and it was time to face and resolve this marriage completely.

I called Mei, "I think it's time for us to resolve this face-to-face. Come home tonight. I'll have dinner ready for you."

"Okay, Jun..."

I immediately hung up the phone, not wanting to hear a single word. If there's anything to say, say it face-to-face. I fiddled with the voice recorder in my hand.

In the afternoon, I bought groceries and returned to my own home, my temporary home.

I slowly packed my things into my suitcase. I had just started cooking.

At 5:30, I had finished preparing a meal when Mei opened the door and came in. Although her face was expressionless, I could still see she looked somewhat haggard.

"Wash your hands and eat first," I said calmly.

We didn't speak during the meal. She tried to speak several times, but I stopped her with a look.

After finishing the meal and cleaning up, we sat down in the living room. After a moment of silence, I spoke first.

"Why did you do this?"

"No reason."

"I think we've reached a point where, no matter what happens in the future, what we need now is to lay everything out in the open. It'll be better for both of us."

"I really don't know what to say. I still don't understand why things turned out this way. It's like a dream."

"Then I'll ask, and you answer. Is there anything I've done wrong, or anything I haven't done well enough?"

"No, you're very good. I'm the one who's sorry."

"Then what are you dissatisfied with? With me? With the family? With life?"

"Yes, after getting married, life has been monotonous every day. Going to work and coming home, the same routine, no passion whatsoever. It's so bland and depressing it's driving me crazy. After all these years

, I'm really fed up." "Why don't you tell me about your troubles?"

"What's the point of telling you? Can you change anything?"

"Maybe I can't change anything, but at least I can be your outlet for your frustrations. We can try to change some aspects of our lifestyle, we can try participating in some activities."

"Maybe you're right, I just don't have the courage to change you."

"Then you have the courage to hurt me?"

"I didn't intend to hurt you,"

"You already have. In doing so, you're also hurting our daughter."

"I'm sorry to you all."

I stood up irritably, took out a cigarette and took several puffs to calm myself down.

"So what are your plans?"

"It's up to you, I have no objection."

Looking at Mei's indifferent expression, I finally couldn't suppress my anger.

"My plans? When you do this kind of thing, do you even look at me? You think that married life with me lacks passion and happiness, fine, then let's get a divorce. As long as you bring it up, I will never cling to you.

After knowing you for so many years, don't you understand me? If you feel that you can't stay with me for life and want to give up, I will never resent you at all, but you chose to betray and deceive me, which is something I can never forgive.

Besides, even if you found someone decent to cheat with, I would feel better, but look at the kind of person you found! Don't you think this is an insult to me?

You can come home from work and do this kind of thing, what will people say about you? Are you that thirsty? Do you even know what shame is?..." I couldn't help but roar loudly.

"Han Jun, you don't need to be so aggressive." Mei seemed to be angered by my insults as well. "I apologized just now only because I hurt you, but I don't think I did anything wrong. I'm not your appendage. I have my own independent economic ability and don't live off you. So I have my own independent personality, my own emotional space, and the right to pursue my own feelings. Therefore, don't label me as a traitor.

Don't think too highly of yourself. You think others are inferior to you, that's your personal opinion. I don't think he's inferior to you in any way. At least he makes me happy.

So what if I'm shameless? That's my personal business. Let others say what they want, I'm still myself..."

"Do you have any moral bottom line? Do you have any sense of family responsibility? Do you still have any affection for your family?" I questioned her.

"Don't make yourself sound so noble. Haven't you done anything outside? You've done your part to maintain the family, and I've done my part. If it can't be managed, it's not just my fault, is it?"

"Speaking of family, let me ask you, is your anger now due to family affection for me, or your own pride?"

"I don't deny that I've encountered temptations outside, but my sense of responsibility has prevented me from crossing the line. I know that some things, once done, can never be undone.

I also don't deny that my anger stems from a loss of dignity, but more so from the anger at the impending loss of family ties.

As a man, I may not be good at expressing my emotions, but can't you feel what I've done to you and our daughter?"

"You can't impose your moral standards on others. I'm an adult too, with my own morals, values, and beliefs."

"Your morals and values are wrong. Can't societal ethics, family responsibilities, and marital values restrain your behavior?" "

Yes, I'm a sentimental woman. Morality, responsibility, and marriage can't limit my thoughts. Only feelings that move my heart can influence my emotions and actions... Our argument is escalating. She has her theories about love, and I have my principles. I'm experiencing Mei's sharp tongue for the first time. She shows no remorse or repentance whatsoever... Perhaps this is exactly what I want...

Late at night, I've lost interest in arguing. Even if I win the debate, what difference will it make?

Doesn't she know she's wrong? No, she does. Anyone living in a normal environment knows it's wrong.

The reason she's arguing with me is just to find excuses for her mistakes, and my arguing with her is just to find reasons for future actions and build up psychological defenses. It's time to end this."

I stopped the argument. "Don't say anymore. Since our ideas are completely opposite, living together will only be painful. Let's talk about how to separate now, so I can start doing my own thing." "I've said it, you decide. Whatever you want." "

Okay, then take a look at this first." I handed her the divorce agreement I had written.

Then I leaned back on the sofa, slowly smoking, quietly waiting for her shocked expression.

Because the two main points of the agreement were: First, I would have custody and guardianship of Shuangshuang, while Mei would only have visitation rights at any time and would not have to pay child support.

Second, all family property, including the house, savings, securities, etc., would belong to Mei.

In other words, I would leave with nothing but my daughter.

(ps: "What? You're leaving with nothing? Are you crazy?" I couldn't help but ask Han Jun this when he first explained the contents of the agreement.)

"I'm not crazy. This is the beginning of my revenge. To me, Mei only betrayed me emotionally, not financially. So I'll give her double the financial compensation, so I can justify doubling my emotional revenge.

How could she not feel guilty after doing something like this? Making her leave with nothing would definitely lessen her guilt, so I absolutely cannot let her feel good; I must make her feel even worse.

Besides, think about it: if you, as an outsider, discovered that a woman who cheated actually received all the assets in a divorce, how would you feel about that woman?" How will people view this? Will their first impression be: "This woman is shameless! She made a mistake and then tried to seize the family property through underhanded means. Of course, she might explain that I gave it to her willingly, but if I don't clarify, who will believe her? They'll only despise her more. In that case, in the eyes of others, especially her future daughter, she'll be a classic bad woman, and she'll never be able to turn her life around. Besides, I've set other traps in the agreement, mainly to sow discord between her and our daughter. Ha, ha…" Han Jun laughed smugly, while I felt a chill run down my spine. Sure enough, Mei looked shocked after reading the agreement. "Why?" "First, I don't want my daughter to learn to be shameless from you. I must have custody of my daughter, and I don't need your ill-gotten money to raise her.

Second, I'm a germaphobe. Everything we've shared, except our daughter, I consider dirty. I'll leave it all to you; you can do whatever you want with it." I answered her calmly.

"Okay, I want it. I'll give it all back to her when our daughter grows up." Mei blushed deeply, finally gritting her teeth as she spoke.

"No need. I'll raise our daughter to be a clean freak in the future, so don't disgust us with these dirty things." "Our daughter will understand when she's old enough to understand."

"Okay, as long as you're confident, sign if you have no objections." After signing, I put away my copy and placed the bankbook, securities, and other valuables in front of Mei. "Check them. Tomorrow is Monday, I'll be waiting for you at the Civil Affairs Bureau at 10 a.m. Don't forget to bring your documents." Then I took out a voice recorder from under the cushion, got up, dragged my suitcase out of the bedroom, and walked out.

When I reached the door, I put on my shoes, took the key to this house from the keychain, and placed it on the shoe rack.

He put his hand on the doorknob, then put it down, turned around, and said to Mei, who was still sitting blankly on the sofa, "I believe that once two people become husband and wife, they must take responsibility for this marriage from this moment on. Using the lack of feelings as an excuse to have an affair is a desecration of this responsibility.

I also believe that the passion between two people died when they got married, and the foundation of the whole family should be responsibility, not passion! Abandoning responsibility under the pretext of passion is betrayal.

And I will never tolerate betrayal, nor will I let go of the person who has desecrated my feelings. So from now on, we are no longer family, nor strangers, but enemies. You'd better watch yourself." After saying that, he opened the door and strode away.

The next day, Mei and I went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to complete the divorce procedures. We were both very calm during the process. We just silently filled out the forms and signed them. I was trying hard to control my emotions, but what about her? I don't know... After walking out the door, I said to Mei, "I'll take the household registration booklet first. I'll send it to you in a few days after I transfer Shuangshuang's and my registration." "No rush, when can I see Shuangshuang?"

"Anytime, but she's in Hainan now. You can go whenever you want, I can give you the address, but you have to go quickly, otherwise she might go somewhere else." "Why did she go to Hainan? Why didn't you tell me?" "

You can't restrict the child's grandparents from taking her on trips, can you? Tell you? Who knew where you were calming down at the time?" "When will she come back?" "

I don't know, maybe she'll stay until September, then go directly to Shanghai for school." "It's written in the agreement that I have the right to visit the child at any time." "I don't deny it, you can go anytime, I won't restrict you, as long as you don't feel tired." "I don't agree to Shuangshuang going to school in Shanghai." "

I'm sorry, it's also written in the agreement that I have the obligation and right to provide the child with a better education. You don't think the quality of education in Shanghai is worse than here, do you?" "I understand, you don't want the child to see me."

"You're right, do you even deserve to be a mother?"

"You bastard!" Mei slapped me hard.

I touched my face. "Although I already consider you my enemy, my principle is not to hit women, so I'll remember this slap. I'll repay you in another way. I advise you not to increase my hatred any further." After saying that, I turned and left. Mei cursed behind me: "Han Jun, you're not human." I stopped, turned around, and stared at Mei, saying each word clearly: "Although I hold grudges and am petty, I know shame and responsibility, so I'm still a human being. But you're not. A whore like you, cheating on your husband and daughter with a married man at home during work hours, do you even deserve to be called human?" The onlookers started gossiping. Mei covered her face and fled.

I drove to Mei's workplace, went straight to Wang Peng's office on the second floor, kicked the door open, and entered. Hmm, he was inside.

When Wang Peng saw me come in, his face immediately turned pale. He quickly stood up. "It's Xiao Han, right? Please sit down, please sit down. I was just thinking of talking to you these next few days." I sat down in the chair opposite his desk, casually putting my feet on the desk and leaning back to look at him.

He hurriedly closed the door and went to get a glass of water. His leg was slightly limping; it seemed he had fallen that day.

"Don't bother. You know why I'm here. Mei and I are divorced." As I spoke, I threw the divorce certificate on the table.

He picked it up, looked at it, and handed it to me with both hands. "Oh, how could this happen? I really didn't expect it. It's all my fault. What are your thoughts now? What are your requests? Just tell me. As long as it's within my power, I will definitely do it." I didn't speak, but sized him up with my eyes. He became even more nervous and guilty.

"Why don't you name a price, and I'll try my best to meet it."

"I don't want your money, I just want you to do one thing."

"Tell me, tell me."

I got up and went to the window, pointing to the square outside. "This whole mess has spread, hasn't it? You've made me suffer the greatest humiliation a man can bear, so you have to get it back for me. See that flagpole? It's right there. Kneel in front of me for half an hour." Wang Peng's face changed drastically. "Xiao Han, are you kidding me? That's impossible." "I'm not negotiating with you, I'm demanding it of you. From now on, I'll wait for you by the flagpole for five minutes. If you don't come, even if you beg me later, I might not come." After saying that, I checked my watch, turned, and walked out.

As I reached the door, he called out from behind, "You can't do anything to me, you have no evidence." I turned and stared coldly at him. "What's between us is clear to everyone. So I don't need evidence, and I won't look for any. I only need a reason to take action against you, and for you, it's a gamble whether I have the means to make you submit." Walking out of Wang Peng's office, I saw Xiao Hou peering out from the doorway of the next office. I gestured towards the back of the building with my eyes and whispered as I passed, "Off work." Xiao Hou nodded slightly.

Reaching the flagpole, I stood there, leisurely smoking, occasionally glancing up at Wang Peng's office. The cigarette was finished, and he still hadn't come. Very well, he won't admit defeat until he sees the coffin, huh? Well, let's settle the score slowly. Let's see who regrets it in the end.

I drove my car to the back of the building, parked where I'd parked before, and soon it was time to leave work.

As soon as Xiao Hou got in the car, he excitedly asked me, "What did you do to that bastard? He looked like he'd died of fright when I got off work." "I didn't do anything to him, just told him I'm divorced, officially informing him that I'm going to start dealing with him." "Okay, how do you plan to deal with him

? That bastard is a real piece of work." "Let's go eat first, we can talk while we eat." Xiao Hou and I found a secluded restaurant and sat down. After the food arrived, I said to Xiao Hou, "How do you plan to deal with him? I've already planned it out. Since you're still under his control, don't get involved. I'm asking you for a couple of small favors." "Okay, tell me."

"Although Mei and I are divorced, we were still husband and wife, so I'm still a little worried. Could you keep an eye on things for me? If anything seems amiss, let me know." "Don't worry, that's definitely no problem. I'll be very careful." "Also, if your company has any big events, especially like an inspection team coming from above, let me know in advance." "Brother Han, you're going to…"

"Never mind, just wait and see..."

We chatted while eating, and when it was time for work in the afternoon, we exchanged phone numbers, and Xiao Hou took a taxi and left. I headed to my workplace.

As soon as I entered the office, I noticed that everyone was looking at me strangely, whether it was my imagination or not. Sigh, it seems that resigning was the right thing to do, otherwise, I don't know if I would go crazy if this happened every day. I found

my supervisor and handed in my resignation letter. Although my supervisor tried to persuade me to stay, I didn't waver. My supervisor had no choice but to agree, and after signing, told me to wait for notification to complete the formalities.

Seeing that I still had some time, I decided to face the two people I didn't want to hurt, but had to hurt.

I drove to Mei's parents' house. Downstairs, I gave myself a long pep talk. Mei's parents are both teachers, dedicated to educating people all their lives. They are upright people who have treated me very well after marriage, and they are especially loving towards Shuangshuang. If it weren't for this, I really didn't want them to become tools for my revenge, and I didn't want them to suffer because of it. After

giving myself a good pep talk, I went upstairs and knocked on the door. Mei's mother opened the door. Seeing me, she quickly ushered me inside. "Xiaojun's here! Why didn't you bring Shuangshuang over to play on Sunday? Your father and I were just about to go see her." Inside, Mei's father was also there, reading the newspaper. He put it down and gestured for me to sit, telling his wife to make tea, but I quickly stopped him. "Dad, Mom, don't bother. I'm here mainly to tell you something. I think this is the last time I'll visit you both, and the last time I'll call you Mom and Dad." The old couple were stunned, putting down what they were holding and staring at me. "What happened to Xiaojun? Did he fight with Xiaomei? If she did something wrong, please be understanding and tell us. We'll discipline her, but don't ruin the family. Shuangshuang is still so young…" Seeing their anxious expressions, I gritted my teeth and hardened my heart, saying, "We've already completed the formalities this morning. You can ask Mei for the specific reasons, but you can listen to this first." I handed the recorder to Mei's father.

The old woman took the phone but didn't speak, still processing the news she'd just heard.

"I have to go now," I said, taking my leave.

"Ah, Xiaojun, what's this?"

"It's why Mei doesn't want to be with me. You can judge who's right or wrong. I still don't understand who taught her these theories."... That night, I received a call from Mei's mother. As soon as the call connected, I heard the old woman crying. "Xiaojun, I'm sorry, our family is so sorry. We just called Mei back and found out what happened. Her father beat her with a stick and drove her away. I tried to stop him, and he hit me too." (The old man's roar came through the phone: "I don't have this shameless daughter! I can't bear the shame! I'll publish a notice in the newspaper tomorrow to sever ties. Old woman, I'm telling you, if you dare to interfere with her again, I'll jump off the building right now!") Sigh, we've spent our whole lives working in education, but we haven't even raised our own daughter properly. Xiaojun, tell me the truth, can't you really forgive Mei just this once? I held the phone without saying a word.

"Xiaojun, just say 'I forgive you,' and I promise I'll teach her a lesson and help her live a good life from now on. I'm begging you." I sighed. "Mom, how can I forgive her? Is there anything I can forgive her for?" This time, she was speechless.

"Auntie, oh, I'm sorry, I should change my address now. This isn't over yet. I won't let that man off the hook. When I confront him, it might affect Mei, and it might affect you all. I apologize in advance." I hung up the phone and sat blankly on the sofa again, loneliness and frustration welling up inside me.

The next day, I got up early and drove to the "labor market."

I slowed down, scanning the crowd waiting for work on the roadside, looking for a suitable target.

Hmm, this is interesting. I saw a burly man sitting by the roadside holding a "laborer" sign.

I stopped the car, rolled down the window, and waved to him. He immediately got up and ran over. "Boss, there's work! I'm strong enough to do the work of two men." I sat in the car and sized him up. He was probably around twenty-seven or twenty-eight, wearing a worn-out camouflage uniform, with a buzz cut, broad shoulders, a thick waist, and a face full of menacing features. If he weren't smiling obsequiously, he would definitely look like a fierce demon. Okay, not bad looking.

I tossed him a cigarette, took one out and put it in my mouth. He quickly pulled out a lighter and lit mine first. Good, he knows how to handle things.

"How tall are you?"

"1.9 meters."

"What's your surname?"

"Lu, the abbreviation for Shandong province."

"Where are you from?"

"Liangshan."

"So you're a descendant of Lu Zhishen."

"You're joking. That man was a monk; he didn't have any descendants. I can't claim that kind of kinship." After a few words, I could tell he was a clever person. He'd do.

I laughed heartily. "Have you had breakfast? If not, get on the bus. I'll make sure you have a place to eat while we talk." "Thanks in advance. I'm starving. But just so you know, I have a big appetite, so don't worry about me eating too much." At the breakfast shop, I finished eating first, smoking a cigarette while waiting for Lu Bo (whom I asked for after getting on the bus) to finish.

"Boss, tell me what you need to do first, I'll listen while I eat."

"Lu Bo, have you ever been to a detention center?"

"Yes, last time the city management came to confiscate my things, I knocked over two items, and I was locked up for five days. Aside from not being allowed out and not getting enough to eat, there wasn't much else in there." "That's good. Let me make it clear first. What I'm asking you to do, although simple and not a crime, is somewhat illegal. But if you get caught, you'll only be detained for a few days at most. I can pay you by the day during your detention. Think about it, are you in or not?" At this point, Lu Bo finished eating, lit the cigarette I offered, and took a couple of puffs. "If it's convenient, boss, could you elaborate?" "To put it simply, I have a grudge against someone, and I want to hire someone to scare him and his family, plus harass him with a loudspeaker." "That's all?" "

What else do you want? Do you dare kill him?"

"If the price is right, we can discuss it."

"No need. This simple method is the one with the least cost to me and the most discomfort for him. I'll be like a leech, making sure he and his family can't live or work in peace." "If possible, could you tell me what grudge you have against him?"

I looked at him coldly. "He slept with my wife." "

Damn, you're still sitting here so calmly? You should learn from my ancestor's brother—Wu Song—get a knife and go chop down the adulterer. If you can't bring yourself to do it, talk to me about the price. If it's reasonable, I guarantee I'll do it cleanly." "Get lost, are you in or not?" "

Yes, but let's talk about the price first. Also, this can't be paid like a laborer, it has to be paid like a skilled worker, and it has to be settled per visit." "Fifty for one hour, less than an hour is counted as an hour. If I get in, it's one hundred a day. Also, travel expenses, costumes, and props are on me. If it's mealtime, I'll provide meals, one meat and one vegetable." "Deal. The boss is an honest man."

"Also, you can't do this alone. Go back to the market this morning and find two more people based on your appearance. They'll be paid the same as you. Bring them to the pedestrian street entrance at noon and wait for me." "Based on my appearance? You mean you want the honest, reliable type?" "Have you no shame? It's a shame you're not a bad guy. The kind that even prostitutes would stare at on the street. Oh, and preferably, as shameless as you." "Boss, have some decency. But don't bother looking. I have two guys from my village who are even less attractive than me. They usually don't dare to come out looking for work, afraid of scaring people away. I'm the one who finds work first and then calls them." "That's perfect. Bring them over at noon. I have some things to take care of first. Give me your number so I can contact you." After parting ways with Lu Bo, I first found Wang Peng's house according to the information my cousin gave me. I circled around his building twice, and then went to the middle school where Wang Peng's daughter attends. It's a school for the children of employees of our state-owned enterprise. My cousin's child goes to school here. I sneaked into the school under the pretense of looking for my cousin's child. During class, I got the child to come out through the teacher.

"Xiao Ke, do you know Wang Yan?"

"We're in the same grade, yes, we know each other."

"Okay, point her out to me after class."

After class, I saw Wang Peng's daughter. I stared at her, memorizing her face, then told Xiao Ke to keep it a secret before leaving.

At noon, I went to the pedestrian street and found Lu Bo. When I saw the two people he brought, I was shocked. They really didn't need makeup to play bandits. One of them even had a scar on his face. When we stood on the street, we automatically blocked out pedestrians within a ten-meter radius.

Perfect, that's the effect I wanted.

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