How smart are the smartest girls you’ve ever met? Hao’s the one.

How smart are the smartest girls you’ve ever met? – What?

I’m a full-time mother and husband separated.

In order to earn out-of-pocket support for the family, I worked part-time as a web sleeper.

I didn’t realize one day I found myself sleeping with my husband.

He said he was trapped in love and had been insomnia for a long time.

That moment I fell like an ice cellar.

At 11:30 p.m., once again confirming that the children are asleep, I quickly log on to APP, ready for even wheat.

I’m a part-time sleeper who works late at night and helps customers get to sleep fast. It’s my job.

I’ve been doing this job for over six months without my husband telling me.

But tonight I’m going to sleep with someone special, because he’s my co-worker, Xiaofy’s client.

Xiao Fei and his friends are going to New Zealand, and she doesn’t want her new boyfriend to know she’s a slumber, so she’s asking me to go online and pretend she’s dealing with her for a few days.

To be honest, I’m a little nervous, mostly because I’m afraid that they’ll hear a leak, and I’m afraid that they’ll pass on the shop and Xiao Fei.

“That guy likes Lori, he doesn’t talk, he usually asks for a song or a story. We’re the same, and he can’t hear it. I’m sorry.

Xiaofei comforted me and sent me a voice strip that imitated the tone and speed of her sleep.

I imitated one day, and that’s when I got on duty.

This is a client named “The Buddha of Lin” whose information is blank except for the user’s name.

I cleared my voice while I was working on the barley line.

Hello, sir. Can’t sleep again? Is it a story or music today? I’m sorry.

“Sing a song. I’m sorry.

The low, slightly magnetic sound came from across the street, and I was surprised.

That sound? How come you look like Lin Ho?

“What song do you want to hear? I’m sorry.

“Whatever. I’m sorry.

Good boy, it’s just the same.

If it had not been for this pattern, I would have thought that the man on that end was Lin Ho.

I am too familiar with his voice, and he is the only voice that I have been able to reach every day, 11 months since Lin Ho was not home, as a result of repeated outbreaks of disease since the beginning of the year, and when he has been in control everywhere.

I’m sipping back my thoughts, and I’ve got the first siphoner on the list and started singing.

About half an hour later, I hung up on the phone until the sound of a flat snoring.

But somehow, the voice similar to Lin Ho is still in his head, and it’s not going to last all night.

I think I miss Lin Ho too much.

The next day, I’ll tell it like a joke.

Who knows what’s so strange about the pixie? You can’t be your boss. You better check your place. I’m sorry.

“What’s the matter? My Lin Ho doesn’t need it. He’s videotaping me every night at 10:00, and I watch him go into bed. I’m sorry.

“All right, God-fearing. I’m sorry.

Hang up the phone and I’ll get up to the living room and get ready.

My job is to be a voice-council anchor at a novel platform, free to work and to work.

As a housewife, I’m satisfied to have a job like this.

In fact, in the first two years, like many mothers with the same status, I was anxious to have an extra income while taking care of the child.

My best friend advises me to be a living blogger, to record video every day, to show your face, and to be able to live on a yellow car with the stuff, much more than at work.

But I don’t want to show my face, and I don’t want to expose my private life to the camera, and Lin Ho won’t agree.

So I ended up being a sound anchor instead of a blogger.

I have a good voice. I was a broadcaster at the school radio station in college.

Having set my goals, I signed up for a number of audio training sessions and then sent all the two-and-a-half-year-olds to a big show.

When I got my first reward, I was excited to give Lin Ho, far from Gansu.

Lin Ho is pleased to say that, wife, we have worked so hard together for a few years that we can live a good life together.

I’m looking forward to the day of my reunion, so I’ve done as much to get more money since then.

Later, a sister in the ring opened a red-hot studio, allegedly earning a good income and looking at me with the money, while lying to her husband about being a part-time sleeper.

I think that one more year, I’ll be able to persuade Lin-ho to leave that high-paid, distant company and find a job close to home.

And I thought, “Well, my cell phone was a shock and Xiao Fei’s phone came back.”

What? I suddenly remembered one thing: my client, even Mac, who was drinking too much to say to himself, who was so confused that he did wrong to his wife, who felt like an asshole, who kept talking like he repented and finally called out a name and said he was sorry to her. I’m sorry.

“What name? “I’m printing the script that I’m going to record, and I’m asking without any care, and I’m not aware of the pause that was meant to be.

# Morning #

I’m pulling paper in my hand. It’s a little weird.

Morning?

“I didn’t even think about it, but it’s a coincidence to hear you say that I’m not right. Jiang Sun, you better watch out. My fucking ex-husband is the one who’s the easiest to get in trouble. I’m sorry.

Xiao Fei’s ex-husband, a seaman who was entrusted with the task of flying around the South China Sea, spent a lot of time together with an air hostess until even the children got out, became aware of all of this. She was so angry that she divorced quickly after going to the company.

She told me countless times that separation was indeed the killer of a couple’s feelings.

But I don’t think Lin-ho has any confidence in our feelings.

Lin Ho and I went to college together, and we were ordinary people, and no one helped us, so we had to make money in our senior year.

I’m lucky I got a good offer next semester, but Lin-ho’s got a bit of a bad day, and he’s got to run around with interviews, starting with the lowest-threshold sales.

After six months of graduation, I had an unwanted pregnancy, and the “breeds” on the diagnostic paper began to shake our minds about the initial abortion, and finally, we pulled the evidence and left the child behind.

There is no wedding room, no car, and even the wedding is a collective wedding to save money to sign up for it, but the bitterness does not in any way affect our sense of well-being, which is rising sharply.

There’s really plenty of love.

Ten months later, the child fell to the ground as a pair of children, while we were happy to start worrying about child care.

Lin Ho is a single-parent family whose parents have been married separately long ago and have been unable to take care of him, and have been told that the birth of the child was only symbolically given a red bag of $3000 without a hand.

And my mother couldn’t count on it. Since my brother’s marriage, and especially the subsequent birth of my nephew’s niece, my mother has become the mother of my sister-in-law’s family, and she can’t be separated for a moment.

So after thinking about it, I was the only one who died and resigned as a full-time mother.

Lim Ho’s pressure has multiplied and has begun to find a way to earn more money, and it happens that his company will open up a market in the North-West and will need to be spearheaded, with generous treatment and promotion opportunities offered by the company.

He said he was going to take the opportunity, put it on a few years and buy me and my kids a house and a car.

So, after the children were six months old, Lin-ho left, and we started separating.

It’s been two years now.

For two years, money did make a lot, but it didn’t hurt my feelings. I picked up Lin-ho’s phone number a million times in the sore amount of the two kids. He was always negative, saying that he wanted me, that he wanted the baby, that he wanted the warmth of a normal family, that he was too cold.

I’m not a materialist, and every time Lin Ho says that, I’ll ask him, otherwise I’ll come back for a regular job? Lin Ho always refused to do so, saying that he could not stand to be a cow with low-paid hard work.

He said he’d rather suffer for higher wages.

I always thought he could do it.

But today, when I said something, it made me feel better.

The client named “The Buddha of Lin”, obviously his name is Lin.

Will he really be Lin Ho?

I decided to find out the truth.

I picked a photo of the children from my cell phone, sent them downstairs to the camera shop to wash their clothes, and then hanged my hand-weaved sour ball down there.

The succulent drum drums, and the good hand-stamped thongs let it shake soft and soft, free from alien.

Except for me, no one knows, I’ve got a pocket car-mounted locator, super-alert, real-time recording, and the client APP is installed on my phone.

It’s the only way I can think of how to look at Lin Ho’s privacy.

I was an emotional person, and I had to pick up Xiao Fei’s phone the other day, and I couldn’t wait to pick up the kids from kindergarten to go to Lin Ho’s station, and I wanted to see for myself whether he was the one who was in the middle of the night and when he had sleep disorders.

But I finally got rid of that idea, and I thought about that time last year, when I took the kids to see Lin Ho for 23 hours, and I threw up and down half my dick, and I and the crew threw up.

It was hard to get to Lin Ho’s house, where the two children had a fever and stayed in the hospital for half a month, where their fat cheeks were puddled and my heart was sore that I wanted to slap myself.

So after that, I never dared bring the kids back to work again.

I used this afternoon to pick up the children from school and send photos to Lin Ho at the express.

In the next few days, I tracked the logistics information and called the phone at the moment of the delivery.

Lin Ho has unpackaged and asked me: “Why are there only pictures of children?” Where’s your wife?”

I said, “I don’t think you want to see me. I’m sorry.

“What do you say, my wife? You’re my wife. I dreamt of seeing you, be good and send me a single one. I’ll hang you all in the living room. I’ll see you every day.” I’m sorry.

I smiled, and I cried.

I think I must have been very precise at that moment, and my left brain told me, “Look, it’s still Lin Ho, the one who thinks of you, what do you doubt?” With a similar voice and a duplicate name?

But my right brain reminds me at all times that 99 per cent of similar voices, 100 per cent of names, and that the man’s name is Lin, three coincidences on the same thing, it’s no coincidence.

I remember just a few days ago when I couldn’t get through the night, closing my eyes was a picture of Lin Ho with other women.

I thought he had changed his mind, so I didn’t dare to put myself in the picture, and I was afraid that he would throw my picture in the trash, and I’d go through with my plan.

Lin Ho thinks that I’m joking. I’m the only one who knows that that’s the real idea inside me.

I hung up on the phone, and it took me a while to get myself busy.

We’ll see what happens at night.

At 10 p.m., the clockwise pointed at the children, who were already asleep, and then came up with their hands and feet and launched a video chat with Lin Ho in the living room.

It’s a project that we can’t fight every night after Lin Ho went to Gansu.

But the bell was ringing a long time ago and Lin Ho said he was in the shower.

He raised his handler, and half of the body that appeared in the camera was full of beads, and as he walked, he wiped it with his towel.

But his hair was dry and he seemed to have a tan on his face.

“What happened? You don’t look well. I tried to ask.

“Huh? Oh, hurry up and take your call, slip and fall on your knee. @Linho: #Jan25 #Jan25 #Yemen #egypt

But my instincts tell me it shouldn’t be.

I pretended to be calm, and I talked to him for a couple of hours, and then I hung up on the phone, and the first time I opened up,

Then I heard a conversation that shocked me.

“Why are you here again? Didn’t I make myself clear last time? It’s Lin Ho.

“I’m making curry today, especially fresh, taste it. “The voice of a strange young girl.”

I’m married, I have a wife and kids, we can’t…

The words that have not ended in a slight sobbing.

“I know you must still blame me for getting you drunk the other day, but I like you. I liked you from the first look at you. I just wanted to keep you. Lin Ho, didn’t you say you liked the smoke? I’ll cook, I’ll wash, and I’ll take care of you for your wife, if you agree. I’m sorry.

“Ling Hu, don’t be so aggressive. Will you give me a minute? You don’t know that since that happened, I’ve been insomnia every day and I can’t sleep in my sleep. I’m particularly afraid that my wife will find out about my divorce. I’m sorry.

“She won’t know. If you don’t, how can she know? And I promise I will never destroy your family. I’m sorry.

The video phone beeps at this time.

“Go ahead. I’m sorry.

Push, open the door…

It’s really Lin Ho.

I’m shaking.

I never thought Lin-ho would betray me, which would surprise me.

And it took We a long time to recover ourselves from the first anger, but the ensuing bitterness almost drowned me.

Producing for him a child, exorcising for him and suffering for him in two places, but not as much as a bowl of soup for the girl.

Is it not time for a couple who is separated from each other, and who is not alone in keeping with his promises, to complain that one person lives in peace, and I am not forced to fall apart by loneliness and idleness?

But why can’t I survive?

The more I think about it, the more I wander between divorce and insinuation.

Emotions abet: betrayal is unforgivable, not even once.

But reason teaches that children are small, that life is too heavy, and that the impact of single-parent families on children is immeasurable, and that it is better to keep his eyes closed and choose to forgive, after all, that he is drunk.

It’s just that I got a good-bye call from Lin-ho in the middle of this homogeneity.

He stated that he had received information from his colleagues and that, in view of his outstanding performance over the past two years, the company ‘ s seniors intended to transfer him back to the Headquarters Committee for a heavy job, with a maximum of two weeks ‘ notice.

“Honey, I’m finally going back. We can finally get together. Honey, you wait for me. I’m sorry.

He was excited to shout on the phone, like he was waiting for a thousand years.

But I can’t feel the slightest joy.

But his full emotions infected me and raised a certain amount of expectation in my long-suffering heart.

I look forward to him being honest with me, and I expect him to help me cross the heart and then fix it.

But no.

When Lin Ho returned home, he turned away from the outside world as if it were a flood beast.

But the more he hides, the more I feel, the more I can’t see through it, the more the contradiction makes me sad every day and begins to reject all the signs of Lin Ho.

On the night of Lin Ho’s promotion party, he came home drunk, hugged me with wine, and whispered in my ear: “We’ll soon have a good life, wife.” I’m sorry.

He said he’d come up and kiss me.

And in my heart I did evil, but I couldn’t get away from it, and I bit him on the shoulder with a single breath.

When Lin Ho was sobered by my stubble, he turned his head and looked at the red teeth marks on his shoulder, and looked in my eyes:

“Honey, you really bit? Honey, what’s wrong with you? Ever since I came back, I’ve felt like you’ve changed.

I didn’t wait for him to finish his speech and take his clothes to the kids’ bedroom.

It’s hard to sleep overnight.

I feel like I’m going crazy sooner or later.

I went to see a shrink.

After hearing my story, the doctor asked me, “Do you love your husband very much? You really don’t want a divorce, do you? I’m sorry.

I don’t understand.

“You may not have realized yourself that, in your earlier account, you would have unwittingly stressed that his cheating was not meant to be, but that he was drunk by the other side, which means that you were subconscious or defending your husband, and that you did not think it was his fault. I’m sorry.

“You’re angry later, you have a mustard heart, you don’t take it from him because you don’t think he told you, but why do you have to hold on to his confession? As you can see when he comes home, you and the child are still in his heart, and he wants to live with you. I’m sorry.

“I do feel that you can give him an opportunity to observe the consequences of the first mistake, especially when your husband is not meant to do so, and that he is aware of his mistakes, guilty of your sins and willing to return to his family. I’m sorry.

“You forgive him one time, and don’t look into it again, as if nothing had happened to him. He will remember your good, and your feelings will become stronger.” I’m sorry.

I came out of the doctor’s office and I went up to the roof in the elevator and I blew the wind.

Finally, I decided to listen to the doctor and make peace with myself and give Lin Ho another chance for his children.

I went to the market, bought Lin-ho’s favorite food, and then I got the kids, and I started showing up in the kitchen.

Lin Ho hasn’t been treated like this for a long time, and he looks at the table full of food and looks a little moving.

He held me tight: “Honey, we’ll be fine.” I’m sorry.

All right, turn around.

I’m doing this in my heart.

And after me and Lin Ho, life seems to be on the loose.

I have resigned from my job as a slumber, focused on sound recording, and did not have a soul. Just last week, I received an invitation to record a million-word novel for a very good reward.

Lin Ho has also been able to adapt quickly to his new position, and the experience of the two-year market has allowed him to be singled out, and he has begun to sing in the direction of successful people.

He seems to have completely cut off contact with the girl, and I had once secretly checked his cell phone and found nothing.

So I became more comfortable.

We bought a car, it wasn’t very good, it was the right step, and we looked at the house together.

Everything is going in the right direction.

I thought the day had finally come back to normal, and I thought time had finally failed my reconciliation.

Until two months later, I saw Lin Ho hugging a girl into a high-end apartment next to the company.

On Friday, on workday, I went to the rookie station to post a contract that happened to pass through Lin Ho’s company.

The northern summer at 4pm and 5pm, the sun was still shining.

But I’m sure I’m not mistaken, Lin Ho in a suit, a girl with a white shirt and a JK dress, who’s walking in a fancy apartment not far from his company.

Lin Ho’s hands were tied to the girl’s fine waist, and he walked around, or maybe she was scratched with itchy meat, and the girl was smiling, and she was pulled back by Lin Ho.

Skilled, old-fashioned, obstinate.

I was able to laugh when I got back to being so surprised and shocked.

You’re good, Lin Ho.

Once again, I’ve been so depressed that I’ve omitted even my inner play, that there’s only one thought: I want to know who the girl is.

Only those who know one another can win.

I used various methods to identify the girl, and at first I thought she would be one of Lin Ho’s small employees, the kind with legs attached to the promotion.

For that reason, I deliberately took a day to spend in his company for delivering coffee to Lin Ho, but I couldn’t find anything like that girl.

I also threw garbage in the middle of the night and went to Lin Ho’s car with a spare key to look for clues.

I am confused about this.

It was not until one day that the neighbours who lived in the same neighborhood came to see me.

The neighbour, who was twitched by the owner of the electric car, had been blackmailed, but he had no arguments because the location of the accident happened to be on the side road, without a camera and without a car log.

Then he remembered that Lin Ho’s car was in the driveway next to him, and it was only then that he came to the door, hoping that Lin Ho would move the car recorder to prove his innocence.

It was a matter of raising hands, but Lin Ho refused.

He said that it was unfortunate that the video in the CarLog had been accidentally deleted by him.

Neighbors returned, but Lin-ho’s abnormal behaviour and unnatural dementia alerted me.

For no reason?

When I sent my neighbor away, I pretended to ask Lin-ho: “Why do you have to delete it? I’m sorry.

Rin Ho-hoon said, “Just play and accidentally delete.” I’m sorry.

I looked up, I pretended to be sorry, and I stood in front of my dress-glasses, and I was like, “Oh, unfortunately, I could’ve done it.” I’m sorry.

I’ve changed the subject, Lin Ho in the mirror, and he’s whispering in my back.

I took my eyes back and I made a chill.

Thanks to Lim Ho’s warning, I finally identified the girl, who had a one-night stand with Lin Ho.

Lindsey.

I also know their past in Gansu.

At that time, Lin Ho and the girl were neighbours on the same floor, and they had for some time been blocked by the epidemic, and the community had grown up and Lin Ho had the privilege of being fed by the girl.

Since the end of the control, Lin Ho often buys vegetables and fruits for the girls, and as soon as they come and go, they get acquainted.

Girls are good at cooking, Lin-ho likes pyrotechnics, and the presence of girls gives great comfort to Lin-ho, who has long been in the diaspora.

After that one-night stand, the girl thought she could go even further, but Lin-ho, who was not ready for it, began to retreat and, in the end, coincided with her return to her family.

He must have thought that when he returned to his family, he would be able to get rid of his thoughts.

I didn’t know that two months later, the girl had come thousands of miles.

That’s all I heard from the GPS vehicle positioning APP.

When Lin Ho got promoted, he bought a car, considering that we were renting old neighborhoods, security, and in order to guard against theft, I had a locator stuck in a Lysol ball, installed in Lin Ho’s car, and AP was on my phone.

I couldn’t explain to Lin-ho how a half new and old locator was in the house, so I didn’t let Lin-ho know when it was installed.

Lin Ho thought it would be a good idea to remove the CarLog, and he did not think that there was another ear in the car.

APP can only keep records for the last 15 days, and I’ve listened to them all, and I don’t know when the girl named Lin Hak actually came after her, but she’s got the right bet, and she’s got Lin Ho with her desperate and long distance.

As he himself said on the tape, “I never thought of a girl doing this for me in my life. I was so moved. I’m sorry.

He’s been completely lost and he doesn’t feel guilty about me anymore.

Once again, I feel cold and desperate for Lin Ho’s betrayal.

I found a reason to get Lin Ho drunk and pick up his phone again.

After all the effort, I finally pulled out of a bunch of folders on his phone.

Point it in, there’s only one good friend, and the chat box is full of two people in a tweezing.

I was struck by the fact that the girl said that she would be in the kindergarten where my child is next month as soon as possible, and that she would be taking maternity leave as a substitute.

The children ‘ s original life teacher, Li, had been pregnant for more than eight months and had heard from other parents every time he had picked up a child in the afternoon, saying that he would soon be taking maternity leave and wondered if the new life teacher would be as kind to the children as he was to him.

I’ve heard a lot, and I’m beginning to expect a new life teacher.

Just didn’t think it was her.

And what I didn’t think was that she would ask Lin-ho so naked if she could make my two children fall in love with her.

She even began to look forward to their married lives, saying that after they were married, the children were left in her mother ‘ s care, without prejudice to their being in a two-person world.

To be honest, after so many years of little time in the world, which belongs to me and Lin-ho, we lived together in our fourth year of school, less than a year of unwanted pregnancy, followed by two separates, Lin-ho complained about it, and he often said that he would never have had a child so early, two more than a few years.

I can’t believe Linghui can think of an accurate pro-poor approach to this.

And Lin Ho’s answer was, “Well, you can do it.”

The attitude is ambiguous, aggressive, recalcitrant and highly inflammatory.

I’m sending all two of their chats to my phone.

I won’t forgive you this time.

A week later, I had an official meeting at the kindergarten entrance with Linghui.

I have to admit, she’s really pretty, even in the uniform T-shirts of kindergarten teachers, standing in the crowd is definitely the most visible.

It’s a shame to have a good girl.

It is clear that Lin has seen me, and she has come to me, saying, “Hello, you are the mother of peace and joy, I am the new life teacher, and I am pleased to meet you.” I’m sorry.

I was able to close my eyes in time and shake her hand smiling.

After the cold, Linghui crouched down and took a colorful reward sticker out of his pocket and swayed in front of the children:

“If you say you like a teacher first, the teacher puts a pretty little red flower on his clothes. I’m sorry.

The two children ran and jumped around her, and she laughed and put the reward on their chests and then pulled one in her hand and went to the classroom.

I didn’t move, I kept looking.

She held my two children’s hands, talked to this later, and then talked to that later, and she even crouched down and helped my children to re-tighten their shoes.

I can’t help but laugh at the way she’s trying to impress the kids.

The cell phone rings at this time. It’s from the real estate agent. Reminds me to get ready to go to the house later.

I forgot to mention that I went to the new school house with Lin Ho a week ago and I bought it, 30,000 more than the market price.

Lin Ho complains that I don’t know what to do, that I’m too impulsive.

Indeed I was impulsive, because I couldn’t see Lin-ho spending 2,000 dollars a month to raise his lover, but he was in my new house with my children, negotiating with the original owners.

I thought it was humiliating for me, so I interrupted his bargaining with the original owner and signed the contract.

I turned on my phone, I looked at my work, I went to the house at 10:00, and then I had to do a lot of work on it, and I had a couple of sound books to record…

I’m busy, time is precious, the future is within reach.

So I want to get to work on Lin Ho’s cheating, and I don’t want to waste my time with this nonsense.

I’m going to get all the chat records from Lin Ho’s phone to re-create the PS, and the chat records were sent to me to make me feel better.

I’ve got a PS chat to find Lin Ho’s match, and I’ve sent a copy to Xiaofei, so she can help me in time.

Lin Ho, who saw the chat record, just pissed off.

He didn’t argue, he kneeled down and apologized to me, crying, saying that he had never thought to do anything wrong to me, that the girl was too hard to hold on.

He begged me to forgive him, to see that the children had forgiven him, and repeatedly promised that he would be completely cut off from the girl.

“Honey, I’ve been in this position for less than a year. It’s a big deal. How does this make my leaders and colleagues look at me? How to provide a good life for a child? Don’t you still want to travel? Honey, forgive me. I’m sorry.

The choice of adults is, in fact, better to make decisions. People are free to avoid harm. Lin-ho knows what he wants.

It’s just that I didn’t think he’d show up so easily because I had prepared all kinds of bitter scenes to hold him.

But well, at least it gives me the confidence and the bottom line, so that I can “do” every time I want to.

I’m going to take a hard breath.

I looked down and looked at him.

“Marriage, I don’t want what people touch. I’m sorry.

My voice has just fallen, Lin is standing up from the ground, and his face is covered in incredible writing.

“Honey, what did you say?”

“I said, divorce, get married!”

The panic spread out of Lin Ho’s eyes, he tried to calm his breath, and even his words were staggered:

“Honey, I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I won’t do it again. I know you’re the biggest. You forgive me again? Just once, honey?”

And he was crying, and he prayed, and he shook my shoulder, as he had done after numerous quarrels.

But I am not the same as I was before, and I have long since been disheartened with everything that has happened to us, having been betrayed twice.

So he lets him cry, and I will just watch.

Lin Ho, who did not receive the slightest response from me, began to see despair and fierceness.

He looked at me for a minute and then he turned around and ran to the kitchen.

Sakaki, he’s coming out again, and he’s got a knife in his hand.

“I told you I’d change. What do you want me to do? If I had to cut my finger off, you’d forgive me! I’m sorry.

He was roaring, with his left finger on the tea table, and his right hand with his knife in his face.

“If you chop it off, I’ll forgive you right away! I’m sorry.

I’m in the middle of something.

It’s all over the world.

Lin Ho’s hand, holding the handle of the knife, began to tremble slightly, and the cold sweat came out of his forehead.

A few seconds later, he made a desperate cry, and then his hands fell.

“Boom,”

The woody vines made their teacups and made a dreary sound.

Scratch blades are missing. Scratched.

Lin-ho fell on the floor, with his hands on his head and his knees.

He’s completely collapsed, from body to heart.

I’m looking at it with good eyes. It’s all in my heart.

I was able to predict his actions, but I had to admit, sadly, that Lin Ho was indeed a scum.

Self-serving and cowardly scum.

Who does he love? He doesn’t love anyone but himself.

I’m wrapped in my air-conditioning shirt and I think I can stop today.

For the next two days, I chose the Cold War.

But Lin Ho is as eager as a dog.

He took a week off from the company, and he stayed with me.

His cell phone rang countless times during that time, and he looked at it, and then slit it off.

I’m laughing and I think it’s time to move on.

So I burned a few dishes, sat down, and he pushed his heart.

With wine, I started to cry, and I cried as a few Janes helped him remember our seven years.

I asked him, “Do you do this to me?” Is it enough for the kids?”

Lin-ho was the one who attested to weakness, and he saw me weeping, and became more ashamed on the ground.

He was so busy running around, he took my head in his arms and apologized: “Honey, I was wrong. Forgive me this time. I’ll serve you later. I’m sorry.

“Can I trust you? I’m sorry.

I’m sick and I’m paralyzing him.

“You trust me, honey. You have to trust me. I’ll change. I’ll put her on the phone right now.

Lin Hao-mu got up, picked up his cell phone and deleted the contact details in front of me.

Hold on to Lin Ho. It’s time for joy.

I have to say, Xiao Fei was very good. In the two days that Lin Ho and I had a standoff, he had to find someone to seduce his parents. The topic was successfully hottened, with short videos made from chat clips, which were sent to the community and the community of friends.

As soon as the parents of the kindergarten blew up the pot, I gained the sympathy and solidarity of all the mothers of the kindergarten, who broke into the principal’s office and asked for the dismissal of the three known scum.

I can’t imagine that I was forced to lay off before I could remember the names of my children.

She couldn’t swallow it, and the next day I was on my way home, blocking me and confronting me.

She asked me where those conversations came from, why I set her up.

I’m laughing at her. I set her up?

I asked her with a close look from her friends’ circle and Lin Ho: “You didn’t seduce my husband? I set you up? I’m sorry.

The word is not weak: “Maybe in your opinion it is a temptation, but in fact, we both love each other and are going to get married.” I’m sorry.

“Oh, yeah, you’re still dreaming, so I’ll tell you the truth. Lin-ho gave me this stuff. He said he was tired of it, but you’re too sticky. I’m sorry.

And as soon as that came out, the obstinate mood went down half-way, and she looked at me with her mouth shut and stubbornly, “I don’t believe it. I’m sorry.

“Believe it or not. I’m sorry.

I threw my phone in my bag and I turned my head and she pulled it.

“You must have threatened him, didn’t you? Otherwise he won’t stop answering my calls and not come out and meet me. I’m sorry.

She pulled my belt so hard she tried to grab my cell phone:

“You let him out, come out and fight me, or I’ll die for it.” I’m sorry.

And We held her in peace, and held her by the finger of my belt, and said, “Sorry, I can’t help her.” I’m sorry.

After me, Leng made a desperate cry.

I thought it was time for things to stop, and I didn’t expect to get a phone call to kill myself soon after I got home.

The phone was called by the property of the apartment to Lin Ho, who said Lin Hao had been taken to hospital by 120.

Lin Ho, who heard the news, changed his face, and he grabbed his car keys and ran down and was dragged by my “stop” torso.

And he turned back in difficulty, and his voice was dumb: “As for his wife, that is a life.” I’m sorry.

“Do you want to stop?” If you don’t want to break it, we’ll get divorced, we’ll break it completely. Don’t make me wipe your ass. I’m sorry.

Lin Ho bit his back teeth: “It’s broken.” I’m sorry.

I started wearing my coat, “Then stay home.” I’m sorry.

I took a cab to the hospital.

Before I got to the ward, I went to the nurse’s station and asked about her injuries.

The little nurse said, “It’s not a big mouth, she’s scared when she’s cut off, she calls herself 120 and tells the property, it’s okay now, but the girl stays in the hospital and says she’s waiting for her boyfriend to pick it up.”

I thank the little nurse, and I’ve got it.

And when the door of the room was knocked open, I saw in the eye of the joy lifted a blemish of disappointment.

She’s got bandages on her wrist, leaning on the corner of the bed, squinting me and twisting her head.

I took a seat, “I can see, I’m disappointed, but that’s his attitude. I’m sorry.

Quiet and stubborn.

I didn’t care about her, but she had a tape that had been edited and put on her cell phone, and Relinho had told me over and over and over and over and over again that both of them were happy and active, that he was nothing but fresh and used her as a plaything, but he never wanted to divorce me.

Luong-jo’s head is down and his shoulder is shaking.

I put a key on the locker next to her: “The key to the apartment will be left to you, the rent will expire next month, and what should you do now? I’m sorry.

“Your parents raised you so big that you didn’t spoil yourself like this, you’re like, no one but your parents, at least in my opinion, you’re a joke. I’m sorry.

I said, get up and go.

In the moment of closing, I heard the suffocated cries of joy.

After her release, Lin disappeared.

The apartment, which was due to expire next month, was re-loaned on the Internet rental channel a few days after Lin was discharged.

Also a few days later, Lin Ho, when he was going to the new room to deliver keys to the retrofitters, was dragged to the corner by a few men with sacks in the vault, breaking his nose and broken his face.

Lin Ho was forced to monitor the property of the sub-districts, but was unfortunately informed by the property industry that on the day of the incident, the entire sub-district was without electricity and without surveillance.

Lin Ho, who was in a desperate state of shock, was forced by the security guards to leave the property office.

Rin-ho was so desperate that he sat on the side-driver and scolded him, and after an analysis, he locked the suspect into the body of Ejoy.

“It must have been her. That’s right, MD. I was blind. I’m sorry.

After saying that, he lost his mind and turned his head and measured my response.

I pretended I didn’t care, but I laughed.

He may never have thought it was me who was behind this beating.

I wanted to fix him.

The news of the power outage in the entire district was communicated to me on the phone by the Chief of Staff, who called me the first time after the blackout, because of the habit that I used to go to the on-site supervisors, and because the process was my favorite spot-to-painting and the Chief was afraid of me running.

So I took advantage of this rare opportunity to find some of his friends and tricked him in the name of delivering the key and gave me a hard-on.

You might ask me, why don’t you get a divorce? Get him out of the house with evidence of cheating!

Divorce? Why divorce?

Just for the air?

No, the baby’s still young, it’s a heavy burden, and I won’t let him go just to get out of the air, so I’ll be a real mess.

Why would I give him my freedom twice?

No, he’s of use to me. I’m gonna tie him up and make him a cow for me and my kids.

I believe that this day is not far away.

I wrote an anonymous letter to report that Lin Ho played around with young girls when there were families.

The anonymous letter was placed on the desk of the General Manager of Lin Ho by the aunt of the cleaning that was prepaid by Xiaofy.

At the same time, I leaked the information of Lin Ho’s number-one competitor at the company to Xiaofy, who used his hand to spread his video to the competitors’ owners.

Queries by superiors, discussions by colleagues, and the eyes of rivals have made it hard for Lin Ho to get close to each other in company days.

He’s been so upset, he comes up and rips his hair off so hard that he can make fun of himself and give competition a chance.

But more than that, he was scolding her, saying that she had no shame, not merely seduced him, and making him public, ruining his cause as though it were in the sky.

He is in a state of panic every day, having a poor sleep and a very poor mental condition, which seriously affects his work.

The company could not bear it, and after another decision-making error, he was persuaded and given a modest financial compensation for his humanity.

I took the money, plus the savings, and put it down in a written building that was long seen.

Here, it’s going to be the business of my upcoming voice studio.

For the fourth year in the field of sound farming, I finally became my own boss.

And Lin Ho, I’ve already arranged for him the best position for him — a family-free nanny.

Lin Ho didn’t want to do it at first. He fantasized that he could rise again and throw his curriculum vitae around.

But his competitor made him so bad that he no longer had a chance to turn over.

Rin Ho’s home is so depressed.

But the two kids always have to be delivered, right? When my preparatory room was too busy to go home on time, Lin Ho had to take on the child-care function.

Now he’s a very qualified, free nanny, and when I get home from work tired, Lin-ho will even hand over my slippers, rub my shoulders, give me dinner and play with the kids.

So why divorce? After divorce, I have to be busy with my career and babysitting, and I have to be busy.

But it’s not the same with Lin Ho. He’s more reliable than a nanny and he doesn’t want a nanny’s salary.

That’s how I calculated him.

It’s all his fault.

Once I married him at the best age, trusted him and suffered with him, he had not fully fulfilled his promise, and now let him feel guilty and become a horse for me and the children.

As for feelings, fuck feelings.

I don’t know.

Keep your eyes on the road.