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Chapter 4 Hate

At this time, no matter what my wife says, I will connect with the man just now, thinking about the dirty things that happened to my wife and that man.

My breathing was much heavier, and I walked to the kitchen step by step. I was just about to pick up the kitchen knife and saw the cake on the cabinet.

This cake was celebrated by me for my daughter’s birthday, and there was also a beautifully packaged Barbie doll.

Thinking of my daughter, I wish I could slap myself in the face.

I am in my thirties. No matter what happens, I cannot be impulsive. The child is innocent. What she needs is a complete home. I cannot make my daughter sad.

I try to keep my peace. Now when I face my wife, I must pretend that nothing has happened.

"Wife, today is Duoduo's birthday. I bought her a cake and a Barbie doll." I walked to the bathroom door and spoke.

"I said to Chen Nan, what cakes and gifts do you buy? How much money can you make now, don't you know how much money you can save?" My wife's words rang out again.

In the bathroom, the sound of her is the sound of washing water.

"It's rare to have a birthday once a year. I used to celebrate my birthday with a family." I responded.

"This year is different. My parents celebrate Duoduo's birthday and will take her to the playground to play tomorrow. Don't worry," my wife continued.

"Oh." I nodded, walked to the sofa in the living room a few steps, turned on the TV and sat down.

Just as the TV was turned on, the sound of a hairdryer came from the bathroom. Soon after, the bathroom door slowly opened.

I saw my wife wearing a bathrobe, holding a bottle of skin care lotion in her hand, and a facial mask on her face. Her figure curve with a bulge in front and a curvy back would be normal, I would definitely hug her tightly and love her, but now, I don’t have any interest.

"Chen Nan, what are you doing? Why don't you change your shoes when you get home? Why are you so dirty?" My wife walked up to me and her voice became louder.

"I just fell down when I delivered the meal." I smiled awkwardly.

"I'm clumsy, the electric car is not broken, right? Really, I have to spend money to buy a battery car that costs thousands of dollars to deliver food. Don't lose a car without making a lot of money." My wife spoke up angrily.

Clumsy? Am I clumsy?

I was so angry that I was trying to find fault. I was determined to be fine. What ecstasy pill did that man give his wife today? He actually disliked me like this?

Although I was unhappy, I still restrained myself, changed into a pair of slippers, and said I wanted to take a shower and walked into the bathroom.

"Chen Nan, don't put your changed clothes together with mine." My wife walked to the door and told me.

"I understand." I closed the door.

When I arrived at the bathroom, I quickly took off my sticky clothes and pants, then walked to the bathroom and looked at myself in the mirror.

I was considered a school grass in college. I didn’t expect that over the years, wrinkles had appeared on the corners of my eyes and a few white hairs.

Time flies so fast, and before I know it, I realize that I am really old.

Looking at my current miserable appearance, my messy hair, and thinking about the fact that I have been called to drink in the last few days and accepting it, I never thought that I would become like this.

Maybe she cheated because I couldn’t make money and couldn’t give my wife a glory. Maybe it started when I secretly sold the Audi to pay off my debts?

Thinking of these things, my eyes turned to the washing machine cabinet next to the sink, and in the laundry basket on the cabinet, I saw my wife's underwear changed.
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