A man's confession of his experience with wife-swapping, a victim of lust - Chapter 568: Getting Beaten Up 3

Xiang Qiu stopped in her tracks, paused for a long time before turning around and looking at me seriously, asking, "Do you really love Zhang Ting?"
"Huh?" I asked in surprise, brushing the dust off my clothes.
Unaware of my expression, Xiang Qiu advised, "She's a good woman. Although I can't give her happiness, I still hope you can treat her well."
I was speechless, but I didn't rush to explain. I wanted to hear what he had to say.
Xiang Qiu continued to mutter to herself, "She has a bit of a temper and is easily angered, but she actually has a very kind heart."
"Then why did you leave her?" I couldn't help but ask.
Xiang Qiu sighed and said, "When I proposed to her, I thought I could do a good job, take good care of her, take good care of this family, and stop her from suffering. But later I realized that I'm not that great at all. I feel like a burden to her." He gave a bitter smile as he spoke, "I can't adapt to this kind of life. Continuing to stay by her side is a kind of deception. It will only delay her. I don't want to lie to her, and I don't want to lie to myself."
“Actually, you’ve done very well,” I said with a smile, feeling a strange sense of joy.
"Hmph, thank you." Xiang Qiu scoffed, then turned around and said, "But it's pointless now. I hope you can do better."
Most men are like that; they speak freely, but they don't want to reveal their vulnerable side. In fact, their pain is buried deep in their hearts, only to be brought up and thought about in the quiet of the night when they are drinking. Even though I couldn't see Xiang Qiu's expression, I knew there was bitterness on his face. Handing over the person he loved to someone else, who can say whether it was love or bitterness?
"I will do my best," I said, my words carrying a double meaning. Whether he understood now or not, I believed he would understand soon enough.
Xiang Qiu didn't even turn her head, she just waved goodbye.
Although I got a beating, I was actually quite happy. Watching that figure slowly disappear, I couldn't help but laugh. The pain from the tug on my lip made me gasp, and only then did I notice the injury on my face. I touched it; it was already swollen.
What's going on? No wonder Ye Ziyan didn't get involved. She went home in a huff.
...
"What happened to your face?" That was the first thing my wife said when I got home, followed by a series of exaggerated expressions and actions. She came close to me to check my injuries, then went to get ice and the first-aid kit.
Seeing his wife's nervousness and concern, a warm feeling welled up in his heart. While she was helping me apply the medicine, he deliberately laughed and said, "I defiled a woman! Her man found out."
My wife froze, but quickly realized I was teasing her. What kind of thing could actually happen like that, especially when I told my wife about it? She didn't even ask, and just gloated, "Serves you right!"
"Ouch, be gentle! Be gentle!" Whether it was intentional or not, the cotton swab touched the broken wound, and I winced in pain.
"So you do feel pain!" his wife said with a smirk, though her movements became much gentler.
"That jerk really went all out," she complained, touching her swollen cheek.
"Look at yourself, with your build, who can you beat?" Perhaps in response to my earlier lie to her, my wife didn't forget to criticize me while applying the medicine.
"What do you mean? Are you looking down on me?" I sat up abruptly from the sofa.
"Stay put and don't move, we're applying medicine!" My wife pressed me back down.
He felt even more frustrated. Not only did he get beaten up for nothing, but he also had to be insulted.
My wife lazily said as she helped me apply a compress to my wound, "We're going to visit Sister Yuzhen in a couple of days. How can you face people like this?"
"Why should I be embarrassed to see people? It's a fight between men, nothing shameful," I replied.
"Hmph, you smug fool, you've been beaten like this and you're still not ashamed." My wife mercilessly stabbed me with her sword.
"He's not much better off than me, ouch!" I said seriously, turning my head, but then I aggravated my wound and cried out in pain, covering my face.
"Didn't I tell you not to move?" the wife said helplessly.
I could only lie there obediently, quiet down, and listen to her caring nagging. A cotton ball was waving across my face; watching her tender yet pained actions, a sweet feeling welled up inside me.
I thought about it while I was sleeping that night. It seems Xiang Qiu still has feelings for Zhang Ting, so there's still room for things to turn around, as long as they can put aside their past grievances and reconcile. However, to prevent this from happening again, we need to help them make some changes.
...
The next day, I called Zhang Ting. After calming down, she regained her composure and apologized for leaving me alone yesterday. She also subtly inquired about what had happened afterward. When she heard that Xiang Qiu had been fired by the foreman, she was both saddened and on the verge of a fit.
She really has a fiery temper; she gets angry at the slightest provocation. I reassured her that everything was alright for the time being with Xiang Qiu, and suggested we meet with Zhang Ting. Even though she had some reservations, she readily agreed.
It was almost lunchtime, so we met at a restaurant—actually a Sichuan eatery. When I arrived, Zhang Ting had already ordered. Seeing me, her expression, though not as exaggerated as my wife's, was similar. She stood up anxiously and asked, "What happened to your face? Did you get into a fight with that foreman?"

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