If you fail to confess, you will become stronger [Unlimited]

The stairs in the old residential area are narrow and narrow, and the voice-activated lights in the corridor have long been broken, and the inside is a little dim, with only a few rays of the setting sun swaying in.

The little Baituanzi carried Ultraman's schoolbag on his back and climbed up step by step with difficulty.Putting on her slippers obediently, she walked cautiously into the living room.

The wind of early autumn blows in, bringing a burst of coolness.

The clothes on the balcony were rustled by the blowing, and the old sofa was stained with oil and dusty, just like this family.

His mother was not there, his tense face relaxed a little, and he was inexplicably disappointed.

Lele has always been a good boy.

In other words, children who are not loved by their parents are always more mature than their peers.He lay obediently on the small coffee table, wringing his fingers, writing homework for the first grade of primary school.

"5+3 equals 8, 9-2 equals 7, 18-5 equals...equals..." The child bit the tip of the pen in distress, after breaking fingers and toes, familiarized it two or three times, and wrote 15 confidently.

When most children do not go to kindergarten, they will be taught and enlightened by their parents.

Qiao Le's father doesn't care, and his mother doesn't love him. When he was six years old, if the street committee hadn't come to the door and children of the right age had to go to school, he might still be staying at home.

Children who have never been to kindergarten were sent to school in a daze, and faced with unfamiliar pinyin and math headaches.

He likes school very much, there are gentle teachers, delicious snacks, and many children.

It would be even better if those children could not pull his hair or kiss his face every time they saw him.The snow-white Xiaotuanzi lowered his head in tears, feeling rejected.

Someone who is still young can't understand the childish way of expressing liking.

There are not many homework in the first grade, and the questions are also simple. Before the sky completely darkened, Lele finished the last math problem.

He packed up his homework and coffee table, sat on the sofa and watched the silent TV.

——Mom is sleeping, don't disturb her.

Ultraman's fight against monsters ended, the TV inserted an advertisement, there was no sound, and even the exciting atmosphere was gone. Qiao Le rubbed his eyes and fell asleep unconsciously.

When I woke up again, it was completely dark, the lights in the living room were on, and there was the sound of pots and pans banging from the kitchen.

Qiao Le got off the sofa, ran to the kitchen door, and timidly called 'Mom'.

The woman ignored him, and took out the noodles with a cold expression.She picked up her own portion, sat at the dining table and ate.

The child is a little lost.

The noodles are very simple Yangchun noodles, with a small amount of green vegetables, salt and sesame oil added, the taste is quite bland, but Qiao Le is still very happy to eat.

Mom's cooking.

When can dad come back?If Dad comes back, Mom will make a lot of delicious food.

Even at a young age, Qiao Le knew that her family was a little different from others.

After the meal, the child stepped on a small stool and struggled to wash the dishes in the sink.After a whole day of tossing, he didn't say a word to his mother when it was time to go to bed.

The next day, Friday.

Qiao Le was carrying her schoolbag and was about to go to school alone, when the door of the master bedroom was pushed open with a 'click', and Chen Jiale's hair was disheveled, with a happy face: "Lele, don't go to school today, your father is noon Come back for dinner."

"I'm going out to buy some fresh vegetables, you clean up the house, and that sofa cover... change it, what does it look like in tatters."

As soon as Qiao Yun was mentioned, Chen Jiale's face was full of girlish innocence, and his eyes were shining brightly.

Qiao Le also became happy: "Okay."

The mother and son were busy, not as if they were welcoming the master back home, but as if they were being inspected by a dignified leader. They were conscientious and extremely humble.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Qiao Yun came back in a bright red Ferrari.

He was wearing a Versace suit inside, and an Italian handmade wool coat outside. His hair was done by the famous Tony in the industry. It can be said that every strand of hair is exquisite.

Noble like a young master, out of tune with the cramped and narrow old community.

"Father." Qiao Le rushed over happily, hugged his father's thigh, and looked at him eagerly.

The faces of two people are five points similar, and the blood relationship can be seen at a glance.

Qiao Yun took off his sunglasses, yawned lazily, and stared at Qiao Le carefully for a few seconds, making sure that there were no stains on his body, before picking him up.

"How are you and mom when dad is away?"

"My mother and I are fine, but I really miss my father." The child gestured with his hand, "I really miss it! Mom made delicious shrimps today because my father likes it."

The child spoke upside down, but Qiao Yun understood.

He had actually eaten outside, and now he was holding the child, picked a shrimp at random, and stuffed it into the child's mouth without blowing it: "Come, eat."

"Huh!" Qiao Le stuck out her tongue from the heat, and wanted to spit it out. She timidly glanced at her mother's warning eyes, and swallowed it forcefully.

Chen Jiale looked away, and his gaze fell on the man's face with undisguised obsession.

"Ayun, I miss you so much. You haven't come back for a long time, I almost thought this wasn't your home anymore?" As she spoke, she began to cry.

The beauty weeps, and I still feel pity.

Qiao Yun is a scumbag who eats soft food. He can't take care of children, but he has his own way of coaxing women. Coupled with that face that is more handsome than a celebrity, he can be said to be invincible in love.

With a few words, Chen Jiale was coaxed into a smile.

"Lele is going to school now. The child has grown up and needs his father's teaching and company..." Chen Jiale wiped away his tears and gave a hint.

Qiao Yun liked Chen Jiale somewhat, otherwise he wouldn't have gotten married.

The same is true for sons.

It's just that what he loves the most is always himself, and he will never feel wronged for others: "I said before that I want you to move to the second ring road. I bought a new villa, and there are schools nearby, and there are servants to take care of you." , you want to nest in this community..."

The man looked around and saw the inner edge of the wall. The rainwater leaked due to the heavy rain the day before yesterday. He hated it.

Chen Jiale sniffled and was about to cry again.

"This is the new house where we got married! And your house outside..." She closed her eyes, the gift her husband received after fooling around with a woman outside... how could she survive.

Qiao Yun hugged her helplessly, and coaxed her again.

In my heart, I felt that Chen Jiale was too awkward.

His marriage to Chen Jiale was a mistake from the beginning.Qiao Yun's parents didn't have a good time. He dropped out of high school to become a cowboy after graduating from high school.

Young and beautiful, sweet-mouthed and sensible, she is also exceptionally strong in that aspect. In less than a month, she has won over a 25-year-old Bai Fumei, who is kept in a villa and spends money like dirt.

Everyone only talked about money and not about feelings. It was good at first, but the bad thing was that Bai Fumei was really moved and wanted to marry him.If there is no way to get the certificate, the wedding will be held first. In short, it must be finalized.

Qiao Yun was so frightened that he packed up his bed and ran away overnight. He was only eighteen, what kind of marriage?

After waiting for several months and all the money was spent, he hooked up with women again, and this time his target was mature women over 30 years old, so as not to prevent the money owner from getting too hot-headed.

He loves mansions, luxury cars, and a life of extravagance. He is a complete scumbag and a parasite.

But he has a pretty face that is almost monster, and countless men and women are willing to pay for his appearance.

In less than a week, he hooked up with a new benefactor.

When the 25-year-old Bai Fumei heard about it, she ran over to make a big fuss, crying and crying, which made Qiao Yun famous in the circle of rich women. Everyone wanted to know what kind of magic power he had, so that women could fall in love with him.

In the blink of an eye, four or five years have passed.

Qiao Yun changed two or three benefactors, some because the benefactor's husband came forward, and he got a high breakup fee; some benefactors became more and more possessive, and he sensed something was wrong and broke up on his own initiative.

There is Bai Fumei's lessons learned there. The rich woman knew that it was useless to make trouble, so she could only let him go.

One of the weirdest times was when the benefactor's husband came to the door. Qiao Yun was ready to receive the check, but the man opened his mouth and said he wanted to play together. His eyes were so hot that he wanted to sleep with him, and the price he offered was more expensive than his wife three times.

Qiao Yun's face changed drastically, and he fled quickly.

It's not good to be so rich!

At the age of 23, Qiao Yun had accumulated RMB 9000 or [-]. He spent too much, liked the new and disliked the old, didn't know how to manage money, and squandered most of the money he earned.

I have been drunk for a long time, and it is rare to miss when I was a child, I went back to the old community where my parents lived, and planned to rest for a while.

Here, he met Chen Jiale.

Chen Jiale's mother is from the Miao nationality, and she married here far away, and later got into a car accident. The man couldn't stand the shock of his beloved wife's death, so he jumped off the building in a daze.

She thus became an orphan.

It was already very sad when things got to this point, but the house the man lived in was bought before marriage, and he wrote his parents' names on it.

The man's parents have always disliked their daughter-in-law, thinking that she is eccentric and perverted, and even their granddaughter doesn't like her, so they directly gave the house to another son.

Chen Jiale had no place to live and refused to leave, so he sat outside the house and cried every day.

The 20-year-old girl is as pretty as a flower.

Qiao Yun is a face-controlling person, and even the beneficiary chose a beautiful woman who still has charm. After seeing her, she felt a little withdrawn, took her home, and gave her a room.

"This is my parents' house. I will only live in it for two or three months. If you like it, you can live in it later."

Chen Jiale nodded dully.

"Also, don't follow men home casually in the future." Qiao Yun obviously proposed it on his own initiative, but Qiao Yun still plausibly said at the moment: "What if we are in danger? Not everyone is like me, yes gentleman."

"Ah... good." The little girl hesitated for a moment, "Thank you."

"Okay, you go take a shower and sleep."

"Is that all right?" Chen Jiale was rather uneasy, and stretched out her hand, grabbed the man's sleeve, and bit her lower lip, "I'll tell you, tonight I...I..."

He hesitated in his mouth, and his eyes were straight and charming.

"???" Qiao Yun said, "No need." He didn't want to work overtime.

Chen Jiale's expression was complicated, probably because he didn't expect that he was actually a gentleman.The two lived under the same roof.

Chen Jiale has a good temper, can cook well, is pretty, and has a gentle temper, giving Qiao Yun the feeling of being at home.

Qiao Yun's professional characteristics destined him to be able to coax women by nature. Even though he didn't want to tease Chen Jiale in his heart, his occasional words, actions, and eyes all gave hints unconsciously.

For three months, both of them had a crush on each other.

Chen Jiale was courageous and took the initiative to pursue her. The two dated quickly. After another half a year, she was 21 years old and asked for marriage.

The person you like for the first time is always special.

Qiao Yun was reluctant, hesitated, and didn't want to make him sad if he refused, so he took the initiative to tell the past. He couldn't even give a guarantee, and said cautiously: "I can't bear to live in poverty all the time."

At this time, Chen Jiale has completely fallen in love with him, and wants to marry him no matter what.After receiving the certificate the next day, the two had no relatives or friends, so they simply had a candlelight dinner, and they were considered married.

And then... Chen Jiale became pregnant and gave birth to Qiao Le. The family of three lived happily and beautifully.

Those three years were definitely Qiao Yun's most peaceful three years.If only time could stand still... this is a happy love story.

It's a pity that Qiao Le was in a commotion.

He went in and out of bars, and under the temptation of money, he sold his body again, became a woman's lover, and returned to his previous life of luxury and money.

He neither wanted money nor divorced.

It's just that he spends less and less time going home, he wears more and more luxury goods, and smells of women's perfume everywhere, how could Chen Jiale not notice it?

She made a fuss, Qiao Yun's nature is always selfish.

He coldly proposed a divorce, and was willing to give all the property he currently owned to Chen Jiale, but after hearing this, Chen Jiale became more troubled and refused to divorce.

Qiao Yun didn't force it. Anyway, whether he divorced or not, it didn't make any difference to him. The guilt of cheating on marriage was not enough to make him change.

Time passed year by year, and in the blink of an eye, Qiao Le was six years old.

The husband and wife reached a tacit understanding.

Qiao Yun was playing outside, and he would not come back with the smell of perfume and hickey marks when he returned home. He would come back once a week, stay for one night before leaving; Chen Jiale would not interfere with his outside affairs.

However, there was always a fire burning in Chen Jiale's heart.

Back to the present.

After Chen Jiale took a shower, he returned to his room. The man on the bed was chatting with someone, and his phone rang.There was a trace of violence in her eyes, but she pulled out her mobile phone calmly, and said with a smile: "Husband, it's so late, it's time to rest."

Qiao Yun hugged the woman's slender waist politely, "My wife kisses~"

The tone is gentle, and the eyes are deep and affectionate, as if he is deeply in love with himself.Chen Jiale held his face and kissed it.

It was because of this... that she couldn't give up!

Two adults in the same bed, married, something was going to happen, it was supposed to be her sweet moment, until she saw the scratch marks on the man's back.

The thin and long strip falls on the shoulder blade, very shallow, and it is not obvious unless you look carefully.

Probably because of this, Qiao Yun ignored it.

The mark left by another woman... Chen Jiale gritted her teeth, losing interest all of a sudden. She rubbed the mark and said abruptly, "Honey, do you still remember my second uncle?"

Qiao Yun thought for a while: "The one who robbed your house?"

"Well, do you want to know how he is now?"

"?" The arrow is on the line, Qiao Yun has no patience, "Why are you talking about him all of a sudden?"

"He died within a year after robbing my house." The woman chuckled, "Look, those who make me unhappy will be punished."

Qiao Yun noticed the strangeness, and touched the back with his hand, feeling a slight trace.

Know why she is mad.

But he was quite aggrieved himself, didn't he do it on purpose?Why are you so on-line?If I had known that I would not have married at the beginning, I was so annoyed.

Chen Jiale continued to speak: "But those women of yours, I didn't curse them, because I know, the reason is no longer with them. Without Ms. Xia, there is still Ms. Zhang, Ms. Li..."

"But husband, you can't make me angry again! Otherwise, I won't be able to bear it..." Kill you.

The last three words were swallowed back on the tip of her tongue.