【The Matchmaker - Love Me, Don't Leave - Questioning Love】(1-4 Part 2-3)

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"I've actually done a lot of things to wrong Jincheng in my life, but there are three things that truly hurt him. Two of them damaged his body, and the third destroyed our family. The first thing happened when Jincheng was a little over one year old. Donglai's wife, Zhang Ju, was a woman . At that time, I was working in the fields, while she worked as a helper in a factory in town, so Jincheng often needed her care. Because Donglai was domineering, the couple was very unhappy, and he often complained to others. I was quite good-looking when I was young , and I was also relatively healthy during the off-season." I had time to watch "Jin Cheng," so I kept coming and going and ended up getting involved with Zhang Ju, becoming her lover. We were really into it back then; I'd have sex with her almost every day. Their house, our house, the mountains, the fields—these were all places we'd have our trysts. Sometimes she felt guilty towards her husband and children, but after a couple of rounds with me, she was done for. Ironically, after Donglai discovered the affair, he kept asking me to help him catch them in the act, but of course , we couldn't find anyone. Instead, we created a few ambiguous targets, making him suspicious every day. Later, Zhang Ju had a friend named Li Xia, who was also... The woman who was having an affair told Zhang Ju that she and her lover had a lot of fun playing with their child while having sex. After Zhang Ju told me this, I forced her to bring Jincheng and Zhihao to us for entertainment. We did this a few times, and I enjoyed it too. I even forced Zhang Ju to drink Zhihao's urine. But as Jincheng got older, I was afraid he would remember my affair with Zhihao 's mother , so one time I gave him some alcohol to make him sleepy before playing with him. That's when things went wrong. That day, I put the drunk Jincheng on Zhang Ju's back. Ignoring his cries, I had sex with Zhang Ju for almost two hours. When I checked on Jin Cheng again, he was unconscious with a high fever, convulsing, and vomiting. Zhang Ju and I were terrified and could only rush Jin Cheng to the hospital. Although he hadn't drunk much, it had caused permanent damage to Jin Cheng, making him grow slower and much . After this incident, Zhang Ju and I were both filled with remorse. However, as time went on, I became more open-minded, but Zhang Ju refused , even when I forced her. Ken, so our relationship ended there, but Jincheng continued to be cared for by her. Later, when Jincheng started school, she saw him often being bullied because he was small and weak, and could only hide at home and cry secretly. Finally, she couldn't bear the pangs of conscience and left. A few years after Zhang Ju left, she came back once, without even seeing her own son. She just came to my house and gave me some money to make amends to Jincheng. I didn't want to accept it. First, I couldn't save face, and second, it would be difficult to explain. But Zhang Ju left the money, and I couldn't return it. Besides, having money made things easier, so I went on a trip to the province and came back to lie to Jincheng and my wife, saying that I had risked my life to help someone smuggle money. This time, I won the love and respect of Jincheng and my wife, but in fact, I hadn't done anything. I had just deceived them. This is the biggest secret of my life, and the first thing I have ever done to wrong Jincheng. " After hearing my father-in-law's words, I couldn't help but burst into tears again. I suddenly felt that my husband was really foolish and pitiful. Jincheng once told me that the person he owed the most in his life was actually..." His father , though not talkative, was willing to take risks for him, which he considered paternal love. He believed a man should keep his hardships to himself and silently support his family. Jincheng didn't actually like studying; he only studied hard because he didn't want his father to take risks and wanted his parents to have a better life . In the rural areas of the 1990s, the learning environment was poor, and compared to those in the city, the effort required was exponentially greater. Although Jincheng was intelligent, there were many others who were equally intelligent . The perseverance required to achieve a top-ten ranking in the province and secure all his tuition and living expenses for university was beyond the reach of ordinary people. No entertainment, no friends, no childhood. This was him before university. He once said, "I spent sixteen hours a day studying. Sometimes, when I was tired and rested by the window, I would see students playing outside and feel very envious. But when I saw my father's calm expression at dinner every night, I would think of my responsibility and go back to my room to study." But it turns out that the father he was most grateful to and respected was also the one who hurt him the most. I covered my mouth, trying to stifle my sobs, repeatedly telling myself to hold back, but the tears wouldn't stop . Just then, another hand patted my arm, but didn't pull away; instead, it hugged me. I looked closely— it was Ziyun. She was also weeping, but her eyes were more resolute than mine; I knew she was comforting me. I understood she was in the same pain as me, because anyone who knew a man had fought for his father for most of his life only to be met with such a cruel truth would feel unbearable pity and compassion, especially when that man was someone they loved. I didn't say anything, but simply reached out and hugged Ziyun back. We listened together to the second thing my father-in-law had to say. "The second thing I want to talk about is the thing that destroyed this family. Actually, I've been comforting myself by saying that my decision didn't really affect the outcome, but I know I really didn't fulfill my responsibilities as a husband and father. I stood by and watched my wife die. At that time, my wife was seriously ill, and Jincheng even stole his boss's commission. He was almost going crazy. That day , after Jincheng went to work, a man came to our door with 100,000 yuan in cash, saying that he was Jincheng's classmate and owed him a favor . He knew that Jincheng needed the money, so he came to repay the favor. " At this moment, I felt Ziyun's hand holding me suddenly tighten, and I immediately realized that this man was arranged by Ziyun."

Although Jincheng was popular in school, he didn't have many close friends. And
it's unlikely anyone would offer him 100,000 yuan as a token of gratitude just a few years after graduation.

In fact, a studious, introverted guy from the countryside wouldn't be naturally good at socializing, so his willingness to help others and join in
became his only means of connection. Therefore, his popularity stemmed mainly from people asking for his help, but
few becoming close confidants. Furthermore, because of my relationship with Ziyun, he wasn't very popular with men,
making it difficult to find a man willing to lend him a hand.

So the answer is obvious. And the result was definitely rejection from his father-in-law, which led to Jincheng
threatening to fight his boss with a knife. And sure enough, his father-in-law did refuse.

"At first, I wasn't stupid and wanted to accept the money, but when I came back from getting tea, I overheard his boss
calling him, asking if the money had been delivered. I knew there was something wrong with the money and refused to take it. The young man, cornered,
confessed everything.

He said the one who wanted to help Jincheng was his boss, a woman, and he was just running errands for her.
But because he was on the phone with his girlfriend, he was more than half an hour late arriving at my house, which is how I overheard his
conversation with his boss.

At that moment, my first thought wasn't to save my wife, but that Xiaoying might disappear before my eyes. I had
heard Jin..." During Cheng and Xiaoying's conversation, Cheng learned that a wealthy girl from their university days had a crush on Jincheng, and Jincheng
actually liked her too, but ultimately chose Xiaoying. At that moment, I wondered if Jincheng would
give up Xiaoying if he received a favor. I didn't know.

My reason told me Jincheng wouldn't abandon Xiaoying because of a favor, but I just didn't want to take the risk. Although nothing had happened between
Xiaoying , I was attracted to her; her body fascinated me, and I didn't want her to leave.
I hadn't met that wealthy girl, but she must be unattractive; otherwise, why would Jincheng choose Xiaoying over someone with money? So I
remained resolute... I resolutely refused.

It was almost a month later that Jincheng got his salary back, but his wife's cancer had spread too quickly,
and she eventually passed away. Seeing Jincheng weeping in front of the funeral hall, I thought about how my unrealistic fantasies had caused him to lose
his mother and me to lose my spouse—it really wasn't worth it. So I kept telling myself I shouldn't hurt him anymore.

This was the second thing I did to hurt him. "

Listening to my father-in-law's increasingly depraved words, I've become numb. A
man who would abandon his wife and son for beauty—every word he said made me nauseous. Now, my only thought is why..."
"Why doesn't lightning strike him dead one day?

" Ziyun nudged me, giving me a questioning look. I knew what she was asking. A
woman in unrequited love is most concerned with whether the other person loves her back. I hesitated for a second, but nodded anyway. I
understood the potential consequences of this answer, but I couldn't deny the fact.

Seeing the excited tears welling up in Ziyun's eyes, a sense of loss washed over me, as if my heart had been stolen. I
felt Jincheng and I growing further and further apart, but before I could even think about it, my father-in-law's third act immediately filled
my heart with hatred once again.

"The third thing is that I've been secretly trying to harm Jincheng's health. Actually, since my wife
died , although my guilt towards Jincheng has suppressed most of my feelings for Xiaoying, as time went on, seeing
the woman I wanted walking around in front of me every day still made me jealous, especially when I accidentally heard Jincheng and
Xiaoying , it always made me fantasize.

I initially bought a lot of pornographic DVDs and stole Xiaoying's underwear to vent my frustration, but as time went on, my desires
started to spread again. I began to see Xiaoying as my second spring, fantasizing about one day having her, about being able to
fuck all three of her holes like Donglai fucked Xiaoqiu. So I didn't want Jincheng to have sex with her anymore.

I know it's wrong to harm my son, but I just didn't like it. I didn't want to have Xiaoying, I just didn't want them
to have sex. So I finally did something sneaky, which was to secretly change their..." My dietary habits were quite different from Xiaoying's. Both Jincheng
and Xiaoying liked strongly flavored food, but Jincheng's health wasn't good, and due to his work, he ate irregularly, had many
social engagements , and slept little, causing his health to decline significantly. I had noticed his urination habits; his kidneys were already
somewhat weak.

I consulted a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, asking what foods Jincheng should avoid, and then cooked those foods for him,
also pouring him strong liquor with every meal. At the time, Xiaoying was pregnant, and she and Jincheng ate separately, which conveniently complemented my actions. I
also added large amounts of salt and MSG to Jincheng's food, prepared strong tea and drinks
for him, and none of his soups were beneficial. I
even I usually only prepared three pieces of fruit, because Xiaoying brought her lunch from home to the company, so she would usually
bring one piece, while Jincheng would definitely... He wouldn't eat; he'd rather save one piece of fruit for me and
one for Xiaoying than share with himself.

After Xiaoying gave birth to Haohao, due to the stress of pregnancy, our sex life became more frequent. At this time, I prepared
some highly nutritious and aphrodisiac foods for Jincheng, making him appear better, but in reality,
he was already too weak to tolerate such supplements; it was just a temporary boost, and his internal weakness worsened even faster.

Watching Jincheng's health deteriorate day by day, I felt very sorry for him, but what could I do when he was monopolizing
Xiaoying? So I lived in self-reproach every day, but I never changed his diet. Eventually, his
health did I realize I had gone too far. After all, he is my own son,
a son who has always been filial to me. I also want him to be happy and cannot ruin his marriage. So I distanced myself even more from Xiaoying
to avoid having any more impure thoughts, and I slightly improved his diet. He regained some of his energy.

I thought I could really suppress my feelings, but now the thought of harming him started to
resurface. About a year ago, he seemed to have suddenly woken up and completely changed his life. He not only
turned down most of his work, but also paid great attention to his health, exercised regularly, and, most importantly, stopped coming home for meals. As a result
, his health gradually improved, and he and Xiaoying resumed their intimacy, which became increasingly fulfilling.

Originally, out of guilt, I didn't object to his recovery; after all, I'm getting older and used to
secretly fantasizing about Xiaoying, so I let him get better. But who knew that this past year he seemed to have discovered something
and became wary of me, even distancing himself from Xiaoying. What hurt me even more was that Xiaoying discovered my secret of stealing her underwear.

When I happily picked up Xiaoying's damp underwear from the trash can, I found Xiaoying's underwear tucked inside.
The letter that insulted me made me so humiliated I wanted to kill myself. That day I went out and thought for a long time about whether to go back to my hometown.
After all, most of my relatives and friends were there, and I could still have some time to sleep with Xiao Ying. Life there would definitely be more comfortable than here. But
I just couldn't accept it! I didn't want to give up Xiao Ying, even if it was just to secretly look at her more often!

So I found an old friend and asked him to arrange a quiet job for me on the island, a strategic retreat to
avoid Jin Cheng and Xiao Ying, and to come back from time to time to see if there were any opportunities. But because my old friend didn't have
any good , I ended up working as a dockworker for several months. Although I could only work for less than two hours a day, I had to
share a dormitory with others, there was no entertainment, and I couldn't even bring my collection of pornographic films or Xiao Ying's things. It felt like being in prison, and my
resentment grew even stronger.

But Jin Cheng and Xiao Ying were both wary of me, and even when I came back, they would never give me a chance to be alone with Xiao Ying
. I knew then that it was impossible for us. So I decided to go back to my hometown and talk to Dong Lai about it. If
I really ended up with Xiao Ying, I could always give him a break too. Xiaoying is my woman, and Jincheng is my son
, so it's one thing, but I feel it's a loss for Donglai to sleep with her. So now I'm hesitating about whether to do it.

This is the third thing I've done to hurt Jincheng. " I listened

to my father-in-law's story through gritted teeth, and when he finished, my mouth was full of blood, but I didn't care because I was only thinking about one thing. I raised the gun again, my eyes fixed on my father -in-law's chest, aiming. This time I wouldn't be soft -hearted anymore, I didn't care about the consequences, I only knew that I was going to kill him!!! Bang!!! ... The face of Tony Leung, the one who specializes in curing infidelity, appeared , flashing that Mona Lisa-like smile. Then a shadow swept past me, a sharp pain shot through my left cheek, and I fainted… When I woke up again, I was in my bed with Jincheng. Ziyun was sitting in a chair next to me, holding a laptop, looking very serious, seemingly working. I sat up and silently watched her. She noticed my movement but didn't respond immediately, continuing to work. I guessed she was probably waiting for me to calm down. I half-reclined on the bed, watching Ziyun work, and suddenly I had a very familiar feeling. I thought about it and realized she looked a lot like Jincheng. It wasn't just her serious work attitude and appearance; some of her small gestures were exactly the same. She gave me a very "Jincheng" vibe. The only difference was that she was more assertive than Jincheng, perhaps due to her . But if Jincheng really climbed to her position, I believe he would be the same. Then I remembered the last time I met Ziyun. She knew almost every little habit of Jincheng by heart, even things he himself wouldn't notice. At the time, I just listened in a daze, not thinking at all about how she knew him so well. The person who knows you best is always your enemy, but now I realized I knew absolutely nothing about this rival. Besides the fact that she was Jincheng's first love and she was wealthy, I didn't know much else. But now, looking back, I realized they were the same kind of people, while I wasn't. They were both lonely at heart. Someone once told me: date someone opposite to you, marry someone similar to you. This is because dating is about learning how to be a couple, so finding someone with a different personality helps you grow. Marriage is a lifelong commitment, so you should find someone with similar values to live a good life together. I suddenly had a feeling that Ziyun was the one who should be Jincheng's wife, and I was just a passerby. My relationship with Jincheng might be coming to an end. Thinking about this, I felt a deep fear. My possessive nature made me imagine Ziyun as a man-eating tiger, always ready to steal everything from me. I tried to banish this feeling from my mind, but it wouldn't go away. I felt increasingly terrified, but I couldn't avoid facing a dilemma: I needed Ziyun's help. I believe that everyone, regardless of gender, cares about their pride. Especially in front of a rival, no one is willing to admit their mistake and ask their rival for help. But I ultimately realized with sadness that without her help, in this vast world, I would never be able to find Jincheng. So she is my greatest hope for finding Jincheng. But will she help? Before the time travel, even when Jincheng ran away and lost his legs, she didn't appear. I thought she had given up on taking Jincheng away, but this time she appeared. And just now on the rooftop, the old man confirmed that Jincheng liked her. Would she still be willing to hide in the shadows? I was terrified. People only learn to cherish things after they lose them, and only realize their importance when threatened. Humans are inherently lazy, easily becoming accustomed to what they have and overlooking its value. We often have an arrogant sense of ownership, believing that what's mine is mine and no one can take it away. Therefore, we take it for granted will never change, but there's no such certainty in this world. Even parents aren't guaranteed to love you forever. In the past, even after hurting Jincheng so much, I still had the confidence that he was mine because I knew he loved me. But after Ziyun appeared, I completely lost that confidence. She was willing to bear Jincheng's child, yet silently helped him from the shadows, asking for nothing in return. And I, not only took everything from him, but also betrayed him, hurt him, and drove him to his death. When the person you love can't give you happiness, you find someone who loves you. This is a common psychology among almost every woman, and even among men, many share the same sentiment. Therefore, I can't convince myself . Because if I were Jincheng, I would definitely choose Ziyun instead of me, the one who hurt him the most. Even Jincheng said that if he hadn't considered coming back, he would have gone directly to Ziyun. But I absolutely refuse to let go. Even if it meant my death, I wouldn't want to give up Jincheng. I clearly feel that he still loves me, so why can't we start over? The words "hurt" and "start over" keep swirling in my mind, and my thoughts have once again reached a dead end. I didn't speak, just quietly and endlessly trying to convince myself, then defeating myself, then convincing myself again, then defeating myself again, in an endless cycle.

Ten minutes passed like this before Ziyun finally looked up at me.

"You're awake," Ziyun said.

"Yes, how long have I been asleep?" I asked.

"About two hours. There's food prepared outside; I'll get it for you," Ziyun said, getting ready. But I
grabbed her hand.

"Where's Jincheng? Please help me find him and bring him back, okay?" I asked Ziyun anxiously in a pleading tone.
I felt wronged, but to find Jincheng, I had to ask, but the answer was as bad as I had guessed.

"I'm sorry! I will look for him, but I won't let him come back," Ziyun coldly refused me.

Hearing Ziyun's answer, I immediately panicked. I jumped off the bed, but she pushed me back onto it.

"You don't need to beg me. Unless he insists on coming back himself, I will do everything I can to keep him by my side,"
Ziyun said, sitting back in her chair.

"Why? You... have decided to take him back? Just because you know he likes you too?" I
lowered my head, trying hard to hold back my tears. I was willing to set aside my dignity and ask someone for help to find my
husband , but the other party wanted to steal him away.

"If I said no, I would be too fake. Indeed, since I've proven that he still loves me, why
can't I fight for my own happiness?" Ziyun said.

"But didn't you give up on him? We're doing just fine, why are you trying to steal me away?" Hearing Ziyun's words,
fear began to creep into my heart.

"Fine? He's gone, and you still think you're doing just fine? It's been nine years since I left,
which means you've been together for eleven years. Haven't you seriously tried to understand him? What does he want?
What kind of life does he want? Have you ever cared? What are his principles? Have you ever tried to understand him?

He's used to keeping everything to himself, and you just let him face everything alone? A person who is willing to carry a secret
is not only avoiding responsibility, but also protecting what he considers important.

Over the years, I would occasionally sneak a peek at him, and seeing that he always intentionally or unintentionally turned his back on me, I knew that he
had actually discovered me. I even knew that he knew about our daughter, but we both understood the impact that revealing this secret would have on
your family. Jincheng is..." He's a family man who values family highly and wouldn't allow anyone to destroy it.

I know he feels guilty; he often cried in the back stairwell of his company during your pregnancy—did you know
that ? Do you understand how deeply he loves this family?

As for me, I'm a mother too. My child doesn't have a father, and I can't bear to see other children
without one. So even if something happened between you two, I would still hope you reconcile and give your child a complete
family. Even if it's truly impossible for him to stay, at least give him a complete childhood.

This is our unspoken agreement: if he doesn't contact me, I will never enter your lives.

But this time is different; Jincheng contacted me first. "Ziyun, at this point, I finally couldn't hold back anymore. Because
my worst fear had come true.

"You mean… this time he contacted you first?" I interrupted Ziyun, grabbing her hand and asking. Ziyun
knew I understood the crux of the matter, frowned slightly, turned her head away to avoid my gaze, but still nodded
. My tears streamed down my face.

"Yes, Jincheng contacted me. When he called Gege, he didn't say anything but directly asked for me, and
I happened to be with her at the time. He said a lot, asked about his daughter, apologized many times, and said he would
definitely make up for his responsibilities as a father.

I don't know what happened between you two, but to hurt him like this, I believe you must have done
something terrible. Originally, when Jincheng said he locked up that scumbag, I suspected you and his father had done something shameful
, but what just happened really confused me. I can only ask Jincheng after I find him.

However, given Jincheng's stubbornness, I would never have shown up if he hadn't contacted me, but he did." He even mentioned
our daughter, which means he no longer has any attachment to this family.

I… I know taking advantage of a situation is indeed despicable, but I've protected you for nine years. My daughter is
over eight years old and doesn't even know who her father is. For her sake, even if it means betraying you, I have to fight for it. If Jincheng
ultimately returns to you, I have nothing to say, but even if he only hesitates, I will do everything in my power to keep him by my
side. " As she spoke, Ziyun gently pushed my hand away. Her movement was very light, but I felt a deep resolve in it. It was as if
I saw Jincheng in my mind's eye. He was standing behind Ziyun, looking at me coldly, then turned around and stood
behind Ziyun with his back to me.

"No!! I won't let go! He's my husband! We're protected by law! No one can take
him away! No!!" I shouted at Ziyun excitedly. But Ziyun just calmly looked at my anger, tilted
her head, and seemed to be thinking. She remained in that position for a minute. I didn't know what she was thinking, but her
silence completely overwhelmed me. I pleaded again.

"Please! I really can't lose him! I just want to stay by his side! I'll even let you
be his legal wife, I just want to be able to go back to him and be with him!" I lowered my head, forcing back
my tears. I hoped for a happy ending, but instead, I was met with yet another blow.

"Ever since you woke up, you've been assuming he'll leave, and your demands have been getting lower and lower. This proves that
you already know how big the rift is between you and Jincheng. You're not confident he'll come back. If that's the case,
why not let go? With your resources, it wouldn't be hard to find someone who loves you. I can also give you a sum of money, enough for
you to live a worry-free life. Why hurt him again?" Ziyun said meaningfully.

"No! I just want my husband back!! I only want this man for the rest of my life! He clearly
forgave me that day! He even said he would protect me! How could he suddenly not want me anymore?! I don't believe it! You're lying to me!"
At this moment, I cried like a little girl who had lost her doll. But what I faced wasn't pity, but
the shattering of countless beautiful dreams.

*Slap!*

I was slapped again by Ziyun.

"Protect you?! I bet he's singing this to you! He's not trying to tell you he'll become an angel to protect you,
but that he's not your prince! You must have another man in your heart, and he sings this song because he feels he can't
compare to him!"

"I…" Ziyun's words finally shattered my confidence, because I knew Ziyun was
much smarter than me, and understood Jincheng much better. Since she could even guess Jincheng's feelings from the song title, she couldn't hide them from him either.
She. In that instant, I felt my world crumbling once more, the distance between Jincheng and me growing ever wider. But Ziyun
didn't let me go; instead, she cruelly crushed my hope again.

"I don't know what happened between you two, but you should understand that everything in this world has a price.
Since acted, you should accept the consequences. He's already abandoned this family, so let go too!"

"No!! I don't believe it!! You're lying to me!! You're lying to me!! Go away! I don't need your help! Go away!"
I cried out loudly, but hid under the covers, curling up into a ball.

Ziyun didn't leave; instead, she turned on her computer again and refocused on her work. The room
fell silent again, except for the sound of Ziyun typing; even the air seemed to still.

In a silent environment, a person's mindset is often not calm, but rather more active, becoming anxious and irritable,
hoping to break free from this silent predicament. But when there are voices in your ears and someone by your side, even if you feel terrible,
you can calm down and rethink the problem.

Hiding under the covers, I thought again about Ziyun's words and everything about Jincheng. I asked myself once more, why did
Jincheng leave when he clearly longed for us to be together? Was it really as Ziyun said, that he had truly given up on me? I was so
confused.

At that moment, I missed Jincheng terribly. I had long been used to our relationship; when he was around, I
didn't have to think about anything. He would always have the answers for me, and when faced with difficulties, he would prepare
different solutions, letting me decide which one I preferred. But I knew that this time, no one could help me; I had to face it
alone , and I felt powerless.

Actually, I knew Ziyun was right. I had never truly understood Jincheng's feelings. Even when I secretly watched him confide in Butterfly
at night , I only knew what he was thinking, but I hadn't truly considered why he was acting this way.

People always say that couples are two flawed individuals complementing each other's shortcomings, but that's not
true too idealistic. Because if two people don't share common topics and values, then forget about complementing each other; even
living together will be difficult. So the key to whether two people can stay together is how they get along.
Jincheng and I didn't really have a way of getting along; or rather, our way was to keep
our thoughts to ourselves.

This reminded me of a story: an elderly couple who had lived together their whole lives, constantly arguing, decided to divorce because their children were
adults and they could no longer tolerate each other. On the day of their divorce, they agreed
to have one last dinner together before going their separate ways and never seeing each other again.

When the dinner was served, the first thing the old man did was put his favorite chicken leg in his wife's
bowl , saying that he had tolerated her love for fifty years, and this was the last time he would give in to her. However,
instead of the usual smile, he received a barrage of insults. The reason was that his wife didn't actually like chicken legs; she had endured
for fifty years a dish she disliked, pretending to like it, and she had had enough. The dinner
ended badly .

That evening, the old man called his wife, but seeing it was her ex-husband, she deliberately didn't answer, letting
the phone ring for ten minutes before falling silent. The old woman hesitated whether to call Lao Baibai back, but thinking of the suffering she had endured for the past fifty
years , she decided to give up and let Lao Baibai wonder for a few days before contacting her.

The next day, the old woman happily spent the day in celebration of her little revenge, and Lao Baibai didn't contact her. She
felt free and carefree, no longer having to put up with Lao Baibai's temper. This continued for the third, fourth,
and fifth days; Lao Baibai still didn't contact the old woman. Finally, the old woman began to miss Lao Baibai, but she was even angrier. Why
wouldn't he contact her? Was he really so heartless as to stop contacting her for her little revenge? Confused and furious,
she decided to go to Lao Baibai the next day to confront him about his heartlessness. However, she never had the chance.

That very night, she received a call from her son, telling her that Lao Baibai had collapsed and died at home due to lack of medical assistance.

Lao Baibai had suffered a stroke while taking a bath, and being paralyzed on one side, he remembered that he had
bought an insurance policy for the old woman. So he crawled out of the room, hoping to remind her that he had left her this protection.
Finally, he was completely naked, one hand still holding a busy phone, the other an
insurance policy with his wife as the beneficiary.

This story teaches us that honesty is paramount in a marriage; never hide your true self,
lest a moment of impulsiveness turn love into regret. Life is a one-way street; even if you see many forks in the road,
you cannot turn back.

Jincheng and I, in some ways, are like this elderly couple. He thought my sleeping with my father-in-law was
good for all three of us, so he acted foolishly without understanding my feelings, and ridiculously, I retaliated against
him because of his good intentions. However, the truth is, if I truly didn't want it, why didn't I just tell him?

If at any point in time we had truly been willing to exchange our thoughts, we wouldn't have ended up dying
together .

Even after time travel, we never truly communicated; we merely
tried to appease each other with our regrets and secrets. Indeed, we were sweeter, we loved more, but our souls were more deeply wounded.

No one in this world truly cannot survive without someone else, but two people who cannot communicate
will only hurt each other if they live together, no matter how much they love each other.

Looking back, although we share many hobbies,
our personalities are quite different. I act impulsively, he is calm; I am emotional, he is
rational; I value love, he values family. So, the reason we've come this far is largely
because he has always accommodated me. But when a relationship is built on one person's tolerance, it's not truly
stable.

Life is long, and no matter how much you love someone, long-term dissatisfaction will eventually destroy love. It
's not that your love is gone, but that you devalue it under various dissatisfactions, and ultimately choose to pursue other
things. Just as many women are willing to cheat, it's not that they no longer love their partner, but that the value of that love has fallen below their
needs.

Therefore, love is a lifelong subject. And to protect your love, you must constantly
learn and grow, whether in your conduct, your interactions with others, or your relationships with people. No one is perfect, so
everyone makes mistakes in life. The key is how to face and change our shortcomings.

But what are shortcomings? Talking about personal growth is a very vague concept, because everyone has their own way of dealing with things.
There's no single rule that applies everywhere. But if we're talking about a universally accepted principle, it's about
how to achieve a win-win situation for yourself and those around you.

Life is a constant struggle between selfishness and selflessness, but is it really always a matter of one person winning and the other losing
? No. No one is always right, and no one is obligated to always benefit. Therefore, when different
people are involved, we should strive for a win-win situation. This applies to relationships, whether between spouses or friends
. So-called maturity is simply about being able to satisfy everyone's desires to the greatest extent possible.

Looking back now, have I truly grown or matured over the years? It seems not. I
simply took advantage of my husband's affection and acted selfishly and recklessly, hurting not only him but also our family. As for Jincheng,
he wasn't mature either; at least he did something counterproductive. But he was still better than me because he was trying
to satisfy three people, while I was only thinking of myself.

Jincheng, Ziyun, and I—although all three of us value love more than life itself, we're on
three different paths. I thought only of myself, Jincheng wanted a win-win situation, and Ziyun was willing to sacrifice. There's no
absolute answer to who's right and who's wrong.

I was selfish, hurting Jincheng; Ziyun was selfless, sacrificing herself; Jincheng hoped for a win-win situation but lost everything.
There are no winners among us.

Perhaps, in terms of gains and losses alone, letting go is the best choice for all three of us. But I'm not willing to accept it.
Although as a betrayer, I have no right to demand the right to retain this love, I
am still me, and I am selfish; if I love him, I won't let go.

Love is magical; it can give people boundless forgiveness. So as long as the love in one's heart doesn't die, the wounded
often hope to find a reason to forgive the other. In other words, everyone wants to find a
way to ease their pain. As long as the right place is found, there's nothing in the world that love cannot forgive.

I believe there is hope between us. Since fate allowed us to cross over, it must have its purpose
. I can sense that we're just missing a little opportunity. But there was this one crucial point, and I pondered it, yet
to no avail.

Time ticked by, about forty minutes passed.

"Auntie?!" Ziyun called out curiously. Don't distract me. I pulled back a corner of the blanket to see
what was happening, then immediately got out of bed.

I saw a butterfly, exactly like the one that had confided in Jincheng, circling above my head. It fluttered up
and down , like dancing, or perhaps urging me on.

A thought flashed through my mind; I felt it was telling me something. Could this be an
opportunity from heaven?

I got up, and the butterfly flew towards the windowsill. Under Ziyun's curious gaze, I followed it
to the windowsill, watching it hover there. At that moment, I seemed to see Jincheng sitting
on the windowsill, confiding in the butterfly. Suddenly, an idea struck me, and I sat down in Jincheng's spot, and the butterfly flew back to its old
place .

As I sat there, I suddenly felt Jincheng return to my side. At that moment, I understood
what the butterfly wanted to say; it wanted me to see myself from Jincheng's perspective.

I closed my eyes and began to imagine myself as Jincheng, from his illness, to his awareness of my comfort, then
his interest in the erotic writings, to his implementation of his plan, then his discovery of my changes, witnessing my initial lies and
infidelity , seeing me willing to wear a wedding dress for my father, seeing my attempts to change, and seeing me succumb again, finally to
revenge… His journey from obsession to regret, from bitterness to pain, from heartbreak to despair—scenes
played out in my mind like a computer screen, finally settling on the image of Jincheng at the window.

Seeing him silently weeping, I felt a pang of sadness and wanted to comfort him. I imagined myself
beside him, and walked over. I reached out and placed my hand on his face. He didn't speak, but simply took
my hand, letting me gently stroke his face, and then he smiled at me.

In that instant, I knew what he needed; he was actually yearning for his wife's love! This wasn't the standard
concern and greeting, but rather a support, an encouragement, a driving force to pull him back to his feet.

Disability can easily drive people mad, as evidenced by the actions of eunuchs throughout history. Jincheng is a family
-oriented man, fearing his disability will cause him to lose his family. His inferiority complex has trapped him in a mental
dead end, making his various erratic behaviors understandable. But is this truly him?
Perhaps, but that doesn't define him.

Extreme behaviors often stem from unmet desires, but these desires are often ignored,
not unmet, leading to madness.
Most tragedies could be avoided with timely help. And spouses are the most important rescuers on life's journey.

Realizing this, I finally understood my mistake. I was wrong not to stand up for him!
Beyond is attitude! Both Jincheng and I lacked a positive attitude,
simply watching each other's descent into despair.

Even worse, the biggest mistake in life isn't choosing the wrong path, but
failing confront our own errors. Jincheng and I have always carefully avoided this painful memory. Even though
we both forgive each other and regret our actions, we don't dare to bravely hold each other's hands and tell
each other: We want to walk together.

Love and marriage, to put it bluntly, are also part of life. No one is born knowing everything; we
all stumble and fall to find our own path. The most important thing is mindset. If

your personality is positive, your love will be beautiful; if your mindset is distorted, your love will inevitably be unbearable.
How much you love is just one root in a multiplier; it needs to be multiplied by your personality and attitude to get
the result. If your attitude is positive, the result will naturally be positive; if your attitude is negative, the result will naturally be negative.
Therefore , we all need a strong heart.

A person's greatest enemy is always themselves. Because of fear, we often erect invisible
walls in our hearts to protect ourselves. And it is precisely because of these walls that the core of the matter is always outside our reach
, making the problem forever unsolvable.

In a marriage, right and wrong should be shared. Therefore, when estrangement arises, the barrier between us becomes
not one wall, but two. If neither of us is willing to step forward and break down this wall, we can never truly reconcile.
Come together.

Perhaps many mistakes seem irreparable, but if you don't face them, they will only get worse. Like
a wound, if it's not treated in time, it will only fester over time.

The responsibility of a couple is to support each other, so if you see your partner having problems, you should stand up
and save them. If you hide away because you made a mistake first, your marriage cannot last. It's like
accidentally pushing someone into the sea, but being afraid of being blamed and not daring to save them; you are destined to lose
them .

Without the courage to stand up, you will never have a win-win outcome.

Jincheng and I both kept ourselves inside our own walls, so he betrayed me and I retaliated, while I
hurt him and he left; we got our revenge.

Actually, after time travel, Jincheng and I were just repeating what happened in the other timeline,
only the roles were reversed.

I was drowning in desire, and he was lost in pain; I hoped he would stand up to save me, and he waited for me
to come out and embrace him. But tragically, we both sat speechless in front of the monitor,
secretly weeping as we watched each other struggle, lacking the courage to step forward.

We went through the cycle of cause and effect, the pain and suffering, only to miss each other again. Was this fate
playing tricks us, or was it retribution?

I think not.

Rather, it was fate telling us to face our mistakes, that we must grow together.

Death is merely an atonement, not redemption. The injured will not recover from your atonement. Like
two people fighting, A kills B, A goes to jail, is executed, but will B be resurrected? No, and B's
family is forever wounded.

Therefore, death is never a solution, but merely a forced closure,
an ellipsis for the harm, an end that never truly ends.

We shirk responsibility because of our entanglement in love, so why can't we bravely face our mistakes because of love?

Yes, love requires courage, especially when mistakes are made.

None of us can predict what tomorrow will bring, so every decision in life is essentially a gamble.
A song lyric once described the relationship between men and women like this: "

Perhaps we should think of it this way: men and women betting

on whether their worlds will ultimately be separated or intertwined.

Since we yearn for it, we need the courage to gamble." The greatest tragedy in life is knowing the outcome
but being unable to pursue a miracle for that sliver of hope. But conversely, isn't the greatest meaning of life precisely about
pursuing a miracle for oneself?

Thinking of this, I smiled, a genuine smile from the bottom of my heart. This left Ziyun, who was beside me, completely bewildered, but
I ignored her. I gently stroked the butterfly's wings, feeling the difference within myself.

I felt the long-standing pain finally completely leave me, and a clarity returned to my mind. My heart was no longer occupied by negative
energy; instead, it was filled with passion. Yes, passion. I was no longer a sinner imprisoned outside the gates of heaven
, but a dreamer running for love.

Your mindset is different, and the message you convey to others will also be different. If you can only
express your remorse with a cowardly heart, it's impossible for anyone to believe you've truly changed.

When facing mistakes, people often have a flaw in their thinking: when they make a mistake, they say, "Yesterday I made
that mistake , but today I'm different"; when others make mistakes, they say, "They made that mistake, and today is no different from yesterday." Your own
mistakes are in the past tense, others' mistakes are in the present tense. Therefore, if you can't convince the other person that you've changed, they
'll only think you're making amends. As remorse fades with time, you'll still be the same person who made the mistake.

To change this, you must face your mistakes squarely. Stand up, take responsibility, and show
your difference. To put it poetically, you need to let yourself shine to dispel the gloom in the other person's heart and
bring you both back to a better life.

The same goal, but different mindsets lead to different paths. I stood at a new starting line and
looked the past. I waved goodbye to the pain of the past.

Greed leads to mistakes, but people are unwilling to accept their own stains. They know they're wrong, but
they try to escape by shifting blame. This is because of a lack of self-confidence.

In fact, a portion of life's troubles stems from psychological addiction; it's not that we can't, but that we don't want to.
Many mistakes are a manifestation of addiction, and if we can't overcome them positively, they snowball
, ultimately causing immense harm to our lives. The cause of this addiction isn't just infatuation, but more so
a lack of confidence.

This isn't a lack of confidence in whether we can quit, but rather a lack of confidence in life after quitting.

It's like drug rehabilitation. Looking at official rehabilitation center statistics, the success rate is frighteningly high. But do these
people truly succeed? Ha! Those numbers, like the belief that faith brings salvation, are nothing but a grandiose joke.
Indeed, addicts are kept away from drugs, so naturally, their addiction is useless because they won't come into contact with
drugs, and any addiction they had becomes non-addictive.

Therefore, when recovered patients leave rehabilitation centers, the vast majority have broken their physical dependence on drugs, but this
doesn't reflect reality. According to internationally recognized standards, using the situation one year after leaving rehabilitation centers as an indicator,
the actual success rate in China is only about 10%.

The main reason for this is insufficient support for those recovering from addiction in China. There are many causes of drug addiction, but
the decision triggered by the addict's negative emotions, such as indulgence and escapism. These people always have
various problems in their lives. So, even after quitting drugs, while the physical addiction is overcome, their lives may still be in the same or even worse
environment. How likely is it that they won't revert to their old ways?

Therefore, the real focus of quitting drug addiction is not healing, but rebuilding
their . This allows them to reintegrate into society and live a positive and healthy life.

The same applies to mistakes. Redemption isn't about paying a price for a mistake, but about changing
something from it so that you can be different from the past. "Putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha" doesn't mean the butcher
becomes a Buddha simply by putting down the knife; it means the butcher has a Buddha-like heart and puts down the knife, thus becoming a Buddha. If you don't have Buddha in your heart,
you won't become a Buddha no matter whether you're holding a butcher's knife or not.

Negative people always use various reasons to be content with the status quo and refuse to change, even knowing that their
lives have problems, they are unwilling to step out. To console oneself by making some compensations, corrections, or using more mistakes
They cling to the idea that their original mistakes haven't been overturned, unwilling to confront the problem and change it.

However, many things in this world cannot be solved by avoidance, and some things you cannot escape. If you
cannot change yourself, no matter how much you try to make amends, you will still be a sinner. Only by changing your mindset
can you start a new journey.

Jincheng and I are also negative people. Regardless of how huge our mistakes were—his betrayal and my infidelity—even if
we committed suicide, it would only be a form of escapism. Even if we did a lot after time travel, we never dared to stand
up and honestly face our mistakes.

"I'm sorry." These three words seem very heavy, but in essence, they are just words that will disappear into thin air
. Therefore, an apology cannot compensate for anything. And when both parties are responsible, excessive apologies
will have the opposite effect, trapping both parties in guilt and preventing any improvement.

Mistakes between spouses are like digging a huge pit in each other's hearts, and once this pit appears, it
is filled with negative energy. And this negative energy is the real barrier between people; no matter how much love you pour in,
it will be swallowed up by this negative energy.

Even if you try to fill the void in your partner's heart with endless love, you're only piling on more emotions
and memories. Because of this negative energy, no new memories can take root. When faced with another
test , all your love will vanish. If you can't clear away this negative energy, you
can never mend the hole.

Therefore, the real key is that when problems arise, couples should bravely admit their mistakes, communicate
openly , and work together to face and improve.

In fact, the way couples interact inevitably changes with major events. Older generations often
teach us that the key to a successful marriage is patience, which has some merit, but it only applies to everyday matters,
not major ones.

Frankly, a relationship isn't static; we inevitably change after every major event.
Things like marriage, moving, having children, and changing jobs—anything that alters lifestyle habits—will inevitably change the relationship;
these are all major events.

Infidelity is a major issue, not only damaging the relationship but also indicating a problem with the couple's past
interactions , leading to the affair. If they can't communicate honestly and change things together,
how can they possibly continue living together? It's obvious.

Individuals can be weak for life's sake, but marriage has no excuse for weakness. To have a lifelong relationship, you
must have the courage to face everything. Not only the courage to face yourself but also the courage to support your partner.

Infidelity is a mountain for many, but in reality, this mountain is often not created by one person
alone; it's the result of accumulated problems between spouses.

Couples have a responsibility to support each other. Seeing your partner in trouble and offering help is a
basic principle. If you just watch your partner struggle without doing anything, then the loss isn't worth pitying.

Jincheng and I were both wrong, so we lost, and we truly don't deserve sympathy.

But now I've realized. I finally understand why we traveled back in time. Heaven doesn't want us to
compensate each other; it wants us to bravely face the past and pursue a miracle together. It wasn't just me or him,
but us together, facing it together.

And since the butterfly's appearance guided me, it meant that Jincheng and I weren't finished, and heaven would give us
another chance to love each other.

So what I needed to do now was find Jincheng, tell him about my changes, help him out of his inner
turmoil, and fulfill his true responsibilities as a wife.

Thinking of this, my shattered confidence returned, and I finally met Ziyun's
gaze .

"Thank you for waking me up, but I won't give up. I know there's been a lot of hurt between us,
but I believe we'll overcome the difficulties and get back together," I told her firmly. Ziyun looked at me intently for
over thirty seconds, seeing no softening in my expression, before responding.

"Alright then, I promise you that if he really wants to come back to you, I won't stop him, but I
won't help you find him," Ziyun said.

"Your promise is enough, thank you!" I said.

"You're welcome!" Ziyun said calmly.

After that, we didn't speak again, and the room fell silent once more. I thought for a moment, then went outside to get some
food and shared it with Ziyun. Ziyun didn't refuse, and we ate, one on the bed and the other on a chair
.

"By the way, why did you stop me earlier? Why wouldn't you let me kill that scum who hurt Jincheng?"
The pain in my neck finally reminded me of what happened on the rooftop. I put down the food and asked Ziyun.

"Killing is easy, one shot and it's over, but the living suffer. I don't want Jincheng
to bear , or for his child to have a mother who killed his grandfather," she said.

"You already know what that scum did, are you just going to let him go like this?" I asked.

"He won't get away with it, and I won't let the people who hurt Jincheng go either. I'll make them know what it means to wish
they were dead . And I won't let the Donglai family go either. Haiyang is already on his way," Ziyun said.

"Haiyang?" I asked.

"You know him, Gege's bodyguard," Ziyun said.

Hearing Ziyun say that, I immediately remembered who he was. He was the refrigerator's bodyguard, a fat man over two meters tall,
with a bald head, small eyes, a thick neck, a crooked nose, and skin even whiter than mine.
He looked like a polar bear, always chewing on a chicken gizzard and constantly yelling that he'd use the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms to beat people up—a complete
clown. Someone like that would be fine as a bodyguard, but I doubted his competence.

Ziyun seemed to sense my hesitation and began to explain.

"There's a saying: 'Evil people have their own evil rivals, and fools have their own ways of dealing with fools.' Don't underestimate Haiyang.
He's a genuine Shaolin monk, he's fought in the Wooden Dummy Alley and stormed the Mannequin Formation. That bald head of his is proof that he's mastered Iron Head
Kung Fu . He's daring and daring, and has a great reputation in the underworld. He's nicknamed 'Master of Hard Work.' Moreover
, the Leng family was one of the few Manchu warlords to join the Eighth Route Army, and the Haiyang family has been her retainers for generations. They
're . Donglai will definitely not have had an easier time under his control than your father-in-law," Ziyun said.

"Then what about my scumbag father-in-law? What are you going to do with him?" I asked.

"I haven't decided yet. After all, he's Jincheng's father. I'll let him decide after I find Jincheng. For now,
I'll just lock him up on a private island," Ziyun said.

"Okay," I replied.

Soon, we finished our late-night snack and Ziyun left. Before leaving, she gave me her phone number, telling me
to contact her if I encountered any problems. She said she would help with anything except Jincheng's matter.

After seeing Ziyun off, I returned to Jincheng's seat, looking at the butterfly still perched on the window, and started
talking while touching my lower abdomen with one hand.

"My poor child, I'm so sorry. I drove your father away at this time,
but it's okay, I'll find him.

You know, the happiest thing in my life was meeting your father. We not only had a beautiful
encounter, but also many happy memories. Your father is not only outstanding, but he also loves you and this family very much.
He was willing to give everything for us, even giving up the wealth and luxury that was within your grasp. It's just that I didn't appreciate it.
I didn't stand up for him when he was in trouble, and I even hurt him.

Now I know I was wrong, so I'm going to win your father back and protect
our . So you have to be good and not cause me any trouble, so I can find your father soon." I
said gently to the unborn child.

I stared at my belly for a while, then looked up at the butterfly.

"Honey! What are you doing right now? Are you thinking about me? You naughty boy, why do you always have to
sneak around ? Can't you be more open?

Actually, we were both wrong. We shouldn't have hidden away like dogs, waiting for someone to forgive us. Instead, we
should bravely stood up and rebuilt our love.

True repentance isn't about wallowing in pain or begging for
pity , but about facing our mistakes and rebuilding our happiness with our own hands.

We were too self-righteous in the past and took many wrong turns. Now I understand, and I will bring you back.
Honey ," "You have to wait for me patiently!" I said to the butterfly.

I sat for a while, then took a shower and went to bed. I knew my journey was still long, and I needed
to rest and stay healthy to face a long road ahead.

In the moment before falling asleep, I felt incredibly peaceful because there was no more confusion in my heart. The world has never
lacked hope; the key is whether you can correct your mistakes to pursue it.

And I was preparing to strive to find the happiness I had lost...

At 11 p.m., in a small rural town, a series of urgent knocks on the door broke the silence of the night.

Bang bang bang!! Bang bang bang!!!

"Who is it? Are you crazy to be knocking on the door so late at night?" A man of about thirty years old walked out of
the house .

"Chen Zhihao, you're asking for it! You dare to curse me?! Do you believe I'll take you back and lock you up for a year or two without reporting you?"
the man yelled.

Hearing the curses, the man looked closely and recognized the man as the head of the local police station. He
immediately adopted a fawning expression, apologizing profusely.

"I'm sorry! I'm crazy! Who asked what brought Director Wang to my house? I'm
just basking in the glory of my writing today. Please wait a moment, sir. My house is a bit messy, I'm afraid it might offend your eyes. I'll go tidy up first."
The man didn't open the door but instead prepared to close it, but then a loud shout came from outside.

"Get out of the way!! Zhan Long Zai Ye!!!"

Bang! A loud crash! The door flew backward as if smashed by a giant log, knocking the man to
the ground .

A bald, giant man in a black suit and sunglasses walked into the house, looking down at
the man . The man wanted to laugh out loud at the giant's appearance; his polar bear-like features and sunglasses made him look like a
national treasure, but the giant's fierce aura made him afraid to move.

"You're Chen Zhihao?"

"Yes... Brother, may I ask if I've done something to offend you? I'm truly sorry.
I absolutely did nothing with your wife. I'm the one who's cuckolded, how could I cuckold someone else
? So you must have mistaken me for someone else. Sit down and let's talk it over. Let me see if there's anything I can do to
help ... Ah..."

The giant grabbed the man with his left hand, tossed him upwards, then drew a circle in front of his chest with his right hand,
striking the man in the chest as he fell. The powerful blow sent the man flying six meters backwards,
crashing through a door behind him. From inside came the shouts of a man and a woman.

The giant entered the room and saw a woman, presumably naked, hiding under the covers, cursing .
A similarly naked man, around fifty or sixty years old, stood at the head of the bed, one leg inside his pants, seemingly having
put on his pants to go outside and investigate. The room was filled with the pungent smell of hormones from their lovemaking.

"Are you Chen Donglai and Xiao Qiu?"

"Who are you? Why are you barging into my house and beating people? Don't you have any respect for the law?"

the old man shouted at the giant, but the giant's response was three bullets flying right into his face.

Bang!!! Bang!!! Bang!!! Bang!!!

The old man felt three bullets graz his face, the air currents feeling like slaps to his cheek. He looked back and
saw three black bullet holes arranged in a triangular pattern on the bed. He immediately
collapsed to the floor in terror, soiling himself.

The giant put his revolver to his lips, blew on it, adjusted his sunglasses, and returned to
the group of police officers who had accompanied him, giving instructions.

"Take that man at the door back first, then keep watch outside and don't let anyone near. This family is suspected of treason;
I'm going to interrogate them on the spot. Don't come in if you hear any noise." "

Yes, sir!!"

Watching the police drag the man away, the giant turned back and took two steps to the old man, glancing at his
lower body .

"So cowardly, yet you still try incest and turn your daughter-in-law into a sex slave?! Incontinence proves you've overindulged and your body
is severely depleted. If you don't take care of yourself, you won't live more than a few years."

"Thank... thank... please, is there any misunderstanding? My family has never even
left the country in our lives; we would never betray our sacred motherland!"

The giant ignored the old man's words, instead reaching out his large hand to grab him back onto the bed, then
pulling back . It turned out the woman wasn't naked; she was wearing a set of sadomasochistic lingerie, her lower body...
The hole clearly showed signs of having been penetrated, and semen was still flowing from the vagina.

The giant's face darkened, and he pulled down his pants, revealing a 28-centimeter-long penis,
making amidst their gasps, the giant
flipped one of the bodies over and, without any foreplay, thrust his hard penis into the pink anus.

"It hurts! No! Pull it out!! It hurts!! Please stop!! Ah!!!"

The giant ignored the cries from below, pulling the other's hands back so they couldn't lie face down on
the bed , and began a brutal piston-like motion. Waves of painful groans echoed throughout the room,
terrifying the other person on the bed. But the giant seemed to have no intention of letting either of them go.

"What are you standing there like an idiot for? Come here and give me a massage, or you'll get a bullet in the face!"

"Yes...yes...sir, please slow down...I'm going to massage you..."

"You son of a bitch, how dare you cuckold your husband and be your father-in-law's sex slave! You
don't ! Hurry up! Can't you see I'm having a great time with your father-in-law?!"

"Yes...sir, you're mighty...I'm coming..."

With that, the woman timidly walked behind the giant, stretched out her hands, and began to massage his powerful buttocks. Then, the giant
's curses and the old man's cries continued unabated...

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