【City of Desire】(05) Author: nana娜娜

Author: nana娜娜
Word Count: 3108

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5. The goddess delivered evidence.

The goddess's investigation was swift; I don't know how she used it, but she gave me something in just two days. She even gave me a complicated
look, reminding me that things were a bit complicated and I should be mentally prepared. My mind was completely absorbed in the file she gave me
. I quickly thanked her and went back to my office, instructing a few subordinates not
to disturb . I closed the door and quickly sat on the sofa.

I excitedly and almost roughly opened the black file bag. Inside were several bags of things
and a few sheets of A4 paper.

I didn't know what this meant, so I opened it to take a look.

The first sheet of A4 paper reminded me to calm down and briefly explained the contents of the file bag,
all of which were marked.

My gratitude deepened at the goddess's thoughtfulness. I read through the text on the A4 paper bit by bit, and after
finishing, I was shocked. There were three men connected to my beloved wife, Mu Xue: besides that scoundrel,
there was the CEO of Haihua Company and a young man named Fang Shiqiang from the Qingyinghui nightclub.

But what truly shocked me, and left me with a heart-wrenching feeling, was that my wife, Mu Xue, seemed to be cheating on me!

I collapsed into the large, orange-red leather sofa, my mind replaying the contents of the A4 paper.

That scoundrel was named Zhang Wei, a 33-year-old farmer from Henan, a low-level gangster
working .

He was the first man to rape my wife, Mu Xue. Two months ago, Mu Xue was drugged and sedated by a client at a Qingyinghui dinner.
Zhang Wei carried her to a pre-arranged room where the CEO of Haihua Company and Fang Shiqiang witnessed the rape. The two even filmed
the entire with a high-definition video camera, though they didn't actually do anything.

Zhang Wei was merely a pawn; if anything went wrong, he would be used as a scapegoat. Mu Xue, valuing her reputation, kept quiet, which
suited the other two men perfectly.

Haihua's boss, Wang Dahai, a 51-year-old Qingdao native, was quite influential and respected there.

It turned out he had long coveted my beautiful, confident wife.
He had been waiting for the right opportunity to sell Mu Xue for a good price to serve his interests. The oblivious Mu Xue believed this
seemingly kind-hearted beast admired her, unaware that Wang Dahai was slowly cultivating
her, shaping her from a proud and confident girl into an even more arrogant and powerful businesswoman—a more
satisfying conquest !

Fang Shiqiang, the 28-year-old second son of a prominent Shandong family, was the owner of Qingying Club nightclub. He came from a traditional Shandong family and had connections in both politics and business
.

This handsome, hypocritical man first raped my beloved wife, Mu Xue, under duress with a video threat. Later,
he pretended to develop genuine feelings, promising Mu Xue he would seek justice for her, assassinate the scoundrel Zhang Wei after imprisonment,
and ruin Haihua Wang Dahai's reputation, causing his wife and children to break apart. Mu Xue, under his feigned affection, actually cooperated, dealing with Zhang Wei while simultaneously engaging in superficial
interactions with Wang Dahai.

This hypocrite is also my beloved wife, Mu Xue—the man who seems to have developed feelings for her!

My heart is being torn apart, and I desperately want to unleash a furious roar. But I know rationally that
I can't make a sound in the office. I took a chance and opened the remaining bags.

Hundreds of obscene photos and several USB drives were inside, matching the markings on the bags.
Some even had dates and locations marked.

The information was detailed, but I had no mood for it and was afraid to look any further. I tidied up and returned to
my office sofa, picking up my phone.

I impulsively wanted to call, but then I thought, what should I say to my beloved, pretentious Mu Xue?
This isn't the time to talk, is it?

So I just stared blankly at my phone for a long time, sometimes giggling at Mu Xue's confident
smile , sometimes gripping the phone so tightly it made a whirring sound. I wanted to cry but couldn't; no tears came. At least
until the truth came out, I couldn't give up.

I stayed in the office for a long time before finally getting up to go home. If it weren't for the reminder from the goddess CEO, Ye Mu Xue, I would have stayed
much longer .

Others might think I was working hard overtime, or they might think I was putting on an act, or they might be thinking about my affair with some beautiful woman in
the company , or they might be muttering about Chen Fan having an upset stomach or his period.

But only I knew what was really going on, what my mood was like, what my face looked like when I went home.

My mind wandering, I drove my understated brown Volkswagen Passat, unknowingly running a red light, and was chased by a busybody
policewoman . Hearing her angry scolding, and her excited slapping of the Volkswagen Magotan as she berated me for being arrogant, her posture
made it seem like she was about to drag me to the police station.

It wasn't that I didn't want to talk to her, but I was
n't . I had no choice but to explain with a headache

, "Officer, I was worried about something and didn't realize what was happening. I'll cooperate with you right away."

This made the female traffic cop even more agitated. She reached into the window and grabbed my collar, saying, "Who's your 'older sister'?! Open
your dog eyes and look! Am I old? Huh?! I'm only 24 years old! Did you hear that, sir?!"

I wiped the drool off my face with a headache and annoyance, only then noticing the
white-gloved woman who was still gripping my collar. Well, a beautiful traffic cop, I don't know how the traffic police department could bear to let her do hard labor,
quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, miss, I was wrong, please let me go."

But the beautiful tigress seemed to be on her period, even angrier, yelling, "Who's a miss! Your whole family are misses,
misses, misses!"

"Uh, beautiful, beautiful traffic cop, please let go of my hand, calm down, okay?"

The beautiful tigress finally let go of my hand. "That's more like a human being! What's wrong with you? Driving like a sleepwalker
, do you know you ran two red lights!

What if there's a car accident? If you die, fine, but what if you hit someone? Don't say money can
solve everything , do you think you're so great? Have you thought about other people's feelings? Have you thought about other people's families? If...
"

Feeling a headache coming on, looking at the incessantly nagging tigress, I quickly stopped her, "Stop, stop! Beautiful
traffic cop, what do you say we do? I'll cooperate with you, I have very important things to do, please be magnanimous
and have mercy."

"Are you in such a hurry to be reborn? Wait, no, you're not even trying to get anywhere with your speed!" This tigress-like traffic cop is really
relentless.

Thinking to myself, "What a hassle!" I forced myself to be patient again and said, "It's true, beautiful traffic officer, could you please
expedite this?"

"Tch, it's not like I'm bothering you! Confiscating your license, take your car to the traffic police station!"

I thought, "Does it really have to be this complicated?" Too lazy to argue about anything else, I just wanted peace and quiet, so I
obediently cooperated.

At the traffic police station, I was still being pestered by the shrewish officer, surrounded by her colleagues' curious and strange
looks, and their occasional joking.

Finally free of this trouble, I stood at my front door. Looking at the birthday gift my wife, Mu Xue, had
given me—a designer watch—it was already past 8 pm. I hadn't called her, and she hadn't called me. Had she really cheated on
me? Did she no longer care about me? With an even more painful feeling, I took a deep breath, and my heavy body finally moved.

It was pitch black; no one was home.

I put my office bag in the small study and locked my file folder in the cabinet.

I went out to prepare dinner, only to find the dining table piled high with food and Tsingtao
beer . Someone's back? What day is it? I knew the answer in no time.

It turned out they wanted to surprise me; my mischievous sister-in-law was trying to scare me. We had guests today.

My beautiful wife, Mu Xue's, best friend and cousin were here. Her best friend is a flight attendant on an international flight, wearing a sexy uniform,
a beauty slightly less stunning than Mu Xue. Her best friend since middle school, Li Yan'er, often comes over for food and drinks. Mu
Xue's 24-year-old cousin, Mu Dongcao, is also a near-beauty; their family genes are truly excellent. After graduating from university, she
lived with us for two years, and under Mu Xue's watchful eye, she worked at the same company.

Because of the two of them, plus my parents-in-law coming during long holidays, we bought a large four-bedroom, two-living-room house.

"Brother-in-law, why are you back so late? Don't you know, I'm starving!" My sister-in-law patted
my arm.

"I accidentally ran two red lights and got taken to the traffic police station, so I rushed back,"

my wife Mu Xue hurried over and asked, "What happened? Are you alright?"

Seeing Mu Xue's worried expression, my heart warmed instantly, and I chuckled, "It's nothing, my driver's license was confiscated, and
the car was impounded."

"Alright, if you're alright, hurry up and eat, I'm starving," Li Yan'er said, pretending to be anxious,
quickly urging us to eat.

Dinner was lively and cheerful, and the beer made me feel much better.

"Xiao Fanzi's cooking is still the best!" Li Yan'er said, picking up a piece of lean meat as if being picky, and added,
"Hey, if it weren't for you, Xiao Xue, I would have snatched him away long ago."

"That's right, brother-in-law is not only good at socializing, but also at cooking, capable and handsome! Hehe, some of my girlfriends who used to
bring here still miss him," my sister-in-law Mu Dongcao chimed in.

Three women make a drama. Before I could even speak, my wife, Mu Xue, chimed in, "Weren't you waiting for a rich second-generation heir,
a pampered young lady who'd be waited on hand and foot? Dong Cao, what happened? Why did you break up with your boyfriend again
?"

"Pshaw, Xiao Fan is way more capable than those rich second-generation heirs who only rely on their parents. I feel much
safer I can enjoy life at home without a care in the world. He's handsome and capable, and it's a real source of pride to take him out," Li Yan'er retorted
.

"Those stinky men are nowhere near as good as my brother-in-law. They're only infatuated with Dong Cao's beauty. I want to be like you, sister, with
a good man who'll stay with me forever,"

I rarely interrupted—it's a habit, and I'm afraid of saying the wrong thing and getting into trouble. And so, dinner
ended .

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