Marriage in crisis

I didn't respond to his words and walked out directly.

After leaving the room, I paused, thought for a moment, walked downstairs, picked up a glass of water, and then stared at the glass of water in a daze.

Finally, I took out the bottle of special stuff I had saved from the secret compartment of the wine cabinet, and dropped a drop into the clear water, but there was no reaction at all.

I looked at the glass of water and secretly cursed, treating others with their own treatment!

It's time for you to have a taste of this water.

I put away the small bottle again and carried the water upstairs without any hesitation or guilt.

Back in the room, Deng Jiazhe was already drifting off to sleep.

I yelled at him, "Water!"

He choked, and it took him a long time to react. He sat up in a daze, took the glass of water, and drank it in a few gulps, not forgetting to say vaguely, "Thank you, wife!"

Then he tilted his head and lay back down, falling asleep instantly. It seemed like he was really sleepy.

I went back to bed and pretended to get ready for sleep, but his snoring had already started.

I turned to face him, my eyes fixed on his face. It's been a long time since I've seen him so close. Today, I don't know why, but I stared at that face intently.

Maybe it was at night, his stubble was clearly visible, and his thick black hair looked a bit messy in his careless sleeping posture. His sideburns were long, his eyelashes were drooped, and he slept soundly. But I can also see that his face is still thinner and more angular!

I snorted disdainfully in my heart, this is really a heartless thing. Wu Xiaotong's mother and son both died, but it didn't seem to affect him at all.

Yes, he even wants to deal with me, so what else can he not let go of? What's more, he also knew that Wu Xiaotong was promiscuous and the child was not his, so it didn't matter whether he was dead or alive.

It suddenly occurred to me that I need to see how Feng Qing would feel tomorrow knowing that Deng Yaozu was gone. I don't mean to gloat, I just want to see if the Deng family is still sincere.

Once upon a time, Deng Yaozu was Feng Qing's favorite. Now that he has ended up like this, I want to see how heartbroken Feng Qing is.

The more I looked at the man in front of me, the more terrifying and pitiable I felt. Suddenly, there was a vicious wolf sleeping next to me.

I tested him, then quietly got up and took away the water glass. In order to ensure that there were no flaws, I went downstairs and cleaned the glass, brought up another glass of water, and placed it still on his bedside.

He didn't move, so I sat down next to him confidently, took out his mobile phone from under his pillow, and entered the password he had changed, but it showed failed.

I'm a little confused. Did you change your password again?

After thinking for a while, I re-entered the original password. The screen flashed and I successfully entered.

Inexplicably, I felt a little disappointed. It seemed that I couldn't find anything. This is when he changed his routine. But I still checked his call records first. The remark numbers in the caller ID were all normal, and most of the calls there were for work.

I deliberately looked at the missed calls during that time period at noon, but I didn't find any missed calls during that time period. I realized that the call was not made to this mobile phone.

I just said that there must be something fishy about that phone call, otherwise his expression would not change suddenly.

I also saw that Deng Jiafeng called him late last night. The call lasted only 25 seconds. It should have been Deng Jiafeng's call to ask him to meet.

The caller ID showed several calls from Zhao Mingzhen to him, but they were all shown as missed.

And what makes me feel ridiculous is that what he saved in the notes was not even his name, but the nanny.

It can be seen that my guess is correct at all. He has no feelings for Zhao Mingzhen at all, but a tool or a teammate.

I took pictures of several of the unfamiliar phone calls, or the phone calls with strange names in the notes, and then I looked through his photo album. All the photos of him, Wu Xiaotong and Deng Yaozu had been cleared, except for a few. Pictures of my children.

I was stunned for a moment, smiled coldly, and then took a look at WeChat. As I expected, he had learned well and had nothing. He was as clean as he was responsible!

No wonder he would confidently put his cell phone under the pillow like this. Daqing is always waiting for my inspection.

I put his phone back where it belongs, got up and went to the study.

I haven't been in here for a long time, everything is business as usual, but I didn't find his other phone.