wife's secret

Chapter 11 You better not go.

"Mom, it's not worth getting angry about this scoundrel. If he comes again in the future, let's not open the door for him and just ignore him." The voice was very familiar, and I knew it was Aunt Liu's daughter, Tong Mengna.

I held my breath and continued to listen.

There was no movement for a long time, and when I was about to take the key to open the door of my house again, there was a faint cry from Aunt Liu, "My daughter's life is so miserable, the old man died early, and my mother and I are left to live together. I hope My daughter married a good man, but she found a gambler, so she divorced her, but who knew that this gambler would pester her endlessly..."

Then the sound became smaller and smaller, almost inaudible.

I shook my head.From Huang Yijia's mouth, I know that Aunt Liu's daughter divorced because her ex-husband likes to gamble.

After opening the door and entering the room, Huang Yijia was sitting on the sofa watching TV. When she saw me coming in, she came forward with a cup of hot tea and handed it to me, "Husband, you have worked hard."

I noticed that when she said this, she looked a little uncomfortable.

I have some doubts.Firstly, after the closure of the Hejude Auction House, Huang Yijia didn't show me a good face anymore. She complained all day long that I was an idiot, who expected to marry me and enjoy happiness, but fell into the pit. It was really bad luck for eight lifetimes.Every time I come back from work, she doesn't bother to look at me. Tonight she got up to greet me and brought me a cup of hot tea. Has the sun come out from the west?
Secondly, why is her expression uncomfortable?In all these years of marriage, it was the first time I saw her look unnatural.

Could it be... She has ghosts in her heart?

"It's so late, I thought you were sleeping, but I didn't expect you to be waiting for me..."

I responded casually, picked up the hot tea, and walked into the bedroom.This is completely a subconscious action.I had a bad feeling in my heart that my wife might really be doing bad things behind my back, and her abnormal behavior was just a manifestation of feeling guilty.

The bedroom is neat and tidy, without the slightest trace of clutter.The trash can next to the bed was clean and there was no half a sheet of toilet paper.

I drank high alcohol and coffee at night. I felt very thirsty at this time. I brought the cup to my mouth and took a sip of hot tea. The water was a little hot.Obviously, the hot tea has just been brewed.

In other words, before I entered the door, Huang Yijia had just made the tea.It can be judged from this that Huang Yijia knows that I will be home soon.

In fact, I didn't call her to say I'd be home soon.

How did she know I was coming home soon?
Someone told her?

If someone told her before I entered the house, who was it?

Zhao Yushan popped up in my mind.It's really strange, I met him at the gate of the community when I went home the night before yesterday, and I met him again tonight, and he appeared suddenly both times.I found condoms in the trash can in my bedroom the night before, and tonight there were none.

Is there any connection between Zhao Yushan's appearance and Huang Yijia's uneasiness?
impossible.

Immediately I blamed myself for being cranky.

Zhao Yushan and I were classmates in high school. We didn’t get into university in the first year and stayed in the first grade. In the second year, we were admitted to Ninghuang Institute of Archeology.After graduating, he ran into difficulties looking for a job, and finally went to Hejude Auction House to find me. I took him in for the sake of my brother from the same school.Later, I sent him out to participate in training and study, and after he came back, he became a jewelry appraiser for Hejude Auction House.I have the grace to know him, and he will never do anything wrong to me.

In fact, Zhao Yushan was very conscientious. He first sent 5000 yuan, and then made a special trip to tell me the news of the high school reunion.

Am I overthinking it?
Or too nervous?
Perhaps Huang Yijia guessed that I would be back soon, so she built the tea. A few minutes after it was finished, I happened to be back.

Well, it's very likely.

I was too tired after a day of work and drank a lot of strong alcohol. After washing, I fell on the bed and fell asleep quickly.In my deep sleep, I had a dream. I dreamed that I was walking at night, the street lights were very dim, and the light was weak.Walking and walking, suddenly there was a person waving at me in front of me. Because the distance was too far, I couldn't see the other person's face clearly, and I always felt familiar. I took a few steps forward, trying to see who the other person was, suddenly, His feet were loose, and his body fell into a deep pit...

I woke up from my dream and found that it was already dawn and Huang Yijia was making breakfast in the kitchen.After breakfast, she asked me if the moving company had any work today, if not, let's rest at home.

The tone of the other party's concern has never been seen before.

I said that there is a high school class reunion at noon today. I have graduated from high school for ten years. Many students are going, and the class teacher is also going. I have to go.I thought Huang Yijia supported it, but she objected, "What's there to get together with? It's nothing more than a mixed bag to show off. Chen Yang, in your current situation, don't go, so as not to make people laugh at you."

What Huang Yijia said is easy to understand. Classmates gatherings are generally a gathering of good people, and those who are not good at it are embarrassed to attend. This is human nature.However, I have another idea.After the closure of Hejude Auction House, my career hit rock bottom. I can't just sink down like this. I have to start my own new business as soon as possible, and I can't just rely on moving to earn wages to support my family.The class reunion is a good opportunity. With the help of my high school classmates, maybe I can find a new starting point for my career.

At exactly twelve noon, I arrived at the Furama Hotel on time.Entering a luxuriously decorated room, there are many familiar faces, all of whom were classmates in high school.

It was almost as I imagined. Less than half of the 45 students in the high school class came, and each of them was full of confidence in suits and leather shoes. It could be seen that they were doing well.

When I looked at them one by one, I was surprised to find that Zhang Xiaowu had also come.Zhang Xiaowu was known as the number one fighter in school back then, with the lowest academic performance, and spent his whole day fighting for fun.Once he had a fight with a group of gangsters outside the school and was stabbed with a knife. He bled profusely and passed out on the ground. I happened to see him and took the 120 bus to the hospital.From then on, Zhang Xiaowu respected me very much, saying that I was his savior.

"Chen Yang,"

Zhang Xiaowu walked up to me in surprise, gave me a bear hug, and was extremely affectionate, "They said you couldn't come, I said how could it be, I Zhang Xiaowu came, and the savior must also come, you really Here we come, haha!"

"Zhang Xiaowu, you should be doing well now."

Compared with when he was in high school, Zhang Xiaowu gained a lot of weight and became stronger, and the veins on his arms were exposed.I noticed a detail, Zhang Xiaowu has a tattoo of a scorpion on his right wrist, with a stinger sticking out of his mouth, it's very scary.

"So-so messing with rice."

At this time, Yan Hao came over and greeted me with a smile on his face, "Chen Yang, I haven't seen you for many years, everyone misses you very much." After speaking, he held my hand tightly, as if an old friend reunited after a long absence.

I was a little surprised.The other party is the chairman of the student union, the rich second generation, the male god in girls' minds, Yan Hao and I had almost no intersection in high school.When we met now, he was so warm to me.It surprised me that.

"Thank you for your concern." I responded politely.I noticed that compared with high school, Yan Hao is now full of vigor and vigor, with a height of more than 1.8 meters, a famous brand, chic and handsome, and an extraordinary bearing.

Zhao Yushan came over and introduced to me, "Mr. Yan is now the general manager of Sunflower Auction House. Mr. Yan initiated this class reunion."

"Sunflower Auction House?" I was taken aback.I am familiar with all the major auction houses in Ningzhou City, this is the first time I have heard of this name.

"It has just been established for half a year. The Sunflower Auction House is currently second to none in terms of scale and influence in this city. I will now follow President Yan."

I see.The night before yesterday, Zhao Yushan told me that he had found a new job, and he used to work for Yan Hao.I felt a little disapproving for a moment.Auction houses are not something anyone can do if they want to. I heard that Yan Hao studied international finance at university, and he should be a layman when it comes to antiques.

Zhao Yushan's words were obviously exaggerated. The auction house has only been established for half a year and said that its influence is second to none. This is flattering Yan Hao.

"Today's old classmate reunion, let me call me Yan Hao, not Mr. Yan." Yan Hao took out a cigar and handed it to me. I waved my hand and said that I was not used to smoking. Light it up for him with a lighter.After Meimei took a breath, Yan Hao asked Zhao Yushan to talk with me, and he went to say hello to others.

When I was trying to find out about the Sunflower Auction House through Zhao Yushan, there was a sudden commotion in the room, and I saw a sexy and beautiful woman walking in from outside.

(End of this chapter)