Detective Files II

Chapter 31 Forced to win the lottery
"Isn't she the kind of beautiful woman in your mind? How could she blackmail you?" Tian Mi's expression was [-]% puzzled, but there was a sense of irony in her tone.

Huang Meng put his hand to his mouth uncomfortably and coughed lightly. The emotion that was still very excited just now cooled down to loneliness after Tian Mi's chilling words.

"You don't understand." He sighed a long time: "I didn't feel this way when I was young. At the beginning, I was very disdainful when I saw Zhang Ailing's talk about rice particles and mosquito blood. I feel that those words are not literature and art, but the truth.”

Tian Mi and Lu Xiangdong didn't intervene, and it was obvious that Huang Meng wanted to confide in him now, so they were naturally happy to be listeners.

Huang Meng picked up the teacup in front of him, gulped down the tea in it, picked up the napkin beside him and wiped the water stains from the corner of his mouth carefully.

For a moment, Tian Mi saw a trace of loneliness in Huang Meng's eyes, and a layer of desolation seemed to rise around her, blending with the superficial appearance of the nouveau riche, revealing an indescribable awkwardness .

"When I was with my wife, I didn't know that she had a strong personality. She couldn't tolerate flaws in her eyes all her life, and she demanded the best in everything, whether it was for others or for herself."

Huang Meng was silent for a while, and then he spoke again, what he was talking about was his not-so-successful marriage history with his wife. Tian Mi was taken aback when he heard this, and was just about to open his mouth to bring the topic back to something related to Qiao Qiong. Lu Xiangdong silently stopped her with his eyes, so she kept quiet knowingly and listened to Huang Meng talking alone.

At the moment, Huang Meng's attention is focused on complaining. His extramarital affair with Qiao Qiong is like a bat. Instead, it gave him a chance to spit it out.

But when talking about the matter between himself and his wife, Huang Meng did not have the excitement and indignation just now, but with a kind of regret like "if life is only like the first time I saw it".

He said lightly: "I was still young at that time, and I thought such a strong and individual girl was very cute. I even naively thought that if such a woman could become my wife, it would be a great thing." Things, being a partner and a competitor at the same time, this kind of life is so full of passion, so I launched a passionate pursuit of her, and she agreed to me not long after, and after that, everything fell into place, the two of us married."

"After getting married, don't you think that's the case?"

"That's not the case." Huang Meng was still objective: "The first few years of marriage were pretty good, but I gradually got tired later."

"It's not aesthetic fatigue." Seeing Tian Mi's disdainful expression, he quickly explained for himself: "It has nothing to do with liking the new and disliking the old. When I'm with my wife, I feel physically and mentally exhausted. It's not that I'm incompetent, it's that Her ability is too strong, so that anyone can only be a weak person in front of her. But she is also a very strong person, her career, her husband, everything about her must be better than others, so I am here In her eyes, there is always dissatisfaction, and she can only find shortcomings in me. You can understand, this kind of life is okay for a day or two, but for a few years or ten years, no one can bear it. It's too depressing."

"So, your wife is your red rose?" Tian Mi thought of Zhang Ailing mentioned by Huang Meng himself.

Who knew that Huang Meng shook his head: "No, she is not, she is a white rose. Although she is so strong in her bones, she is a very quiet person on the outside, silent, like a deep lake, quiet Quietly, no one knows what is hidden inside."

"Now I've become a fan." Tian Mi muttered in a low voice. After all, she is a young girl, full of beautiful yearning for love and marriage. Cheng Feng and Jiayi's road to love makes her feel that hope is ahead. But the existence of people like Huang Meng always poured cold water on her desire.

"Then, let's talk about your red rose." Lu Xiangdong said to Huang Meng.

For a moment, there was a flash of nostalgia in Huang Meng's eyes: "When I first met Qiao Qiong, I really felt like I had lived again! She is so young, so enthusiastic, and enjoys life so much. When I am with her , I have become younger and I am very happy. And most importantly, Qiao Qiong was very carefree at that time, which I will never feel at home."

He turned to Lu Xiangdong: "We are all men, you should understand my feelings, which man doesn't want to be regarded highly by his women, admired and admired by his women, if he doesn't seek to make progress, it's fine, but why? You have worked hard, but the people around you ignore your efforts, and always treat you as an accessory, as a living bag, but if it is you, can you bear it?"

He thought that Lu Xiangdong would give him a negative answer, but after waiting for a while, he was disappointed to find that no matter whether it was yes or no, the other party did not respond to his words at all.

Without successfully seeking the support and approval of the same sex, Huang Meng would not be so stupid as to seek sympathy from the other little policewoman. He put away his bitter thoughts and continued: "I would have been with Qiao Qiong at the beginning. Yes, there are elements that I am not firm enough, but the lack of warmth at home has a lot to do with it, and Qiao Qiong at that time really satisfied my self-esteem and sense of accomplishment as a man, and made me realize that being in A sense of happiness that cannot be pursued at home. But now that I have come to this point, I have seen through Qiao Qiong's character, if I had to do it all over again, I would never make the same choice again."

"Tell me, what kind of character is Qiao Qiong?" Lu Xiangdong's tone seemed to be listening to someone telling a story, and also like a psychiatrist guiding a patient to confide.

"Women are all the same, either they are after you or that!" Huang Meng said angrily: "I later discovered that Qiao Qiong is not only greedy, but also very insidious. I have paid so much for her. In the end, she not only Give me a cuckold, and want to force me to win the lottery!"

When Tian Mi heard this, she suddenly had the urge to laugh. The face of the fat man in front of her was instantly covered with a clown-like sense of joy. A man who cheated on his wife and a young girl with a boyfriend could accuse him like this. A lover's conduct.

"What do you mean by being forced to win a lottery?" Lu Xiangdong didn't smile or show any expression.

"She told me that she was pregnant with my child, so I had to marry her!" Huang Meng's chest heaved violently, and his nostrils were dilated: "The problem is, this is a big lie! I don't have any Fertility!"

(End of this chapter)