Jiang Ming and I had been married for three years, and we had been living happily ever after. He had a successful career, and I had quit my job as a sales manager to take care of my mother and become a housewife.

He always refused to sleep with me on the grounds that he was tired from his work, but I could understand that, because I didn't really need it.

But now, I wonder if I was wrong. Maybe he wasn't tired, but he just didn't want to touch me.

I held the shirt he took off tightly. The lipstick on the white collar was like a sharp blade that hurt my eyes. There was a familiar scent of perfume on the tip of my nose.

Three days ago, I saw the perfume that he brought back from abroad and smelled it. It was this smell, and he said he bought it for someone else.

Now it seems that it is just a lie.

Maybe he just got it by accident...

But what about the lipstick mark? I can't convince myself.

Until his phone next to his pillow rang. I looked at the bathroom door that was still closed and tiptoed over to look at my phone.

My eyes suddenly widened. The Wechat message on the screen said: Dear, are you not done yet? I have been waiting for you at the door for a long time!

Dear.

Heh, what an intimate way of addressing me!

My heart felt like it had been stabbed by a knife again and again. I raised my hand to wipe away the tears that I couldn't help but shed.

Hearing that the sound of running water in the bathroom had stopped, I quickly put down my phone and brought his pajamas for him. I thought that maybe it was the husband that the woman had seduced. My husband wouldn't care about it.

But I was wrong, very wrong.

As soon as Jiang Ming saw the Wechat message, he immediately put on the most expensive suit and left with the words, "I'm working overtime at the company."

"The sound of the door slamming still echoed in my ears. I was stunned. Although I didn't want to suspect him, his recent behavior was indeed suspicious. In the end, I followed him.

Because I was afraid that he would find out, I only dared to let the taxi driver follow me from afar so that there wouldn't be a misunderstanding and cause an unnecessary dispute.

It wasn't until I saw Jiang Ming get out of the car, throw his arms around a woman in a red dress, kiss her eagerly, and carry her into the hotel that I realized I was wrong.

The world was spinning!

I closed my eyes and bit my lips. Not long after, the smell of blood spread in my mouth.

I didn't dare to stay any longer, so I got off the car and followed them. I watched them enter the room with their arms around each other.

While I was still at the door, I heard a woman's charming voice coming from inside the room, "Oh, you are so annoying. Don't be in such a hurry. I still have something important to say!"

"Baby, if there is anything you want to say, do it first. Give it to me. I can't wait any longer! That yellow-faced woman at home is so annoying that I couldn't even come out to accompany you last night!"

The voice belonged to Jiang Ming.

So in his heart, I'm just a yellow-faced woman who annoys him.

But how could he do such a thing?

When he chased me back then, he swore that he would only love me!

Now he is messing around behind my back. It seems this is not the first time!]

I clenched my fists and bit my lips. I held back the tears that were about to burst out of my eyes and rushed into the room.

I stared at Jiang Ming's shocked face, then at the woman hiding behind him.

The hateful thing was that this woman was actually Loong Min, who had been named by her parents to be Jiang Ming's half-brother's fiancée!

She even dared to lay her hands on her future sister-in-law. She was really worse than a beast!

"Yaxin, it's not what you think. I..."

Jiang Ming tried to explain, but I just kept staring at him. I wanted to hear how he would quibble.

He wanted to say something, but stopped himself. The woman hiding behind him pulled his arm and leaned closer to him.

"Darling, why are you still explaining to her? Let me tell you, she is pregnant with your child. You have to give me and the child an explanation."

"You have a child? I am a father! That's great!"

Jiang Ming did not hide his excitement at all. He held Loong Min's hand excitedly, completely ignoring my feelings.

In the past three years, I've been looked down upon by my family and friends, and scolded by my mother-in-law for being a hen that doesn't lay eggs. But Jiang Ming and I rarely slept together, so how could I possibly get pregnant?

But what made me break down even more was that Loong Min was already two months pregnant.

Two months ago, on my birthday, I carefully prepared for a long time, but Jiang Ming was the only one who was busy.

At that time, I didn't think too much about it, but now I know that my husband was spending a good night with another woman!

I was so angry that I laughed and glared at that woman. If she hadn't deliberately seduced him, how could an honest man like Jiang Ming have cheated on her?

It was all her fault. What right did she have to get pregnant? What right did a vixen who interfered in someone else's marriage have to be a mother!

I was furious. I grabbed that woman's hand and wanted to slap her.

But before my hand could reach her head, Jiang Ming grabbed it and threw it so hard that I lost my balance and fell. My head hit the wall hard.

I suddenly felt dizzy. I felt a sticky liquid flowing out of my forehead, and my consciousness gradually disappeared. In the end, I couldn't take it anymore and fell down.

In my daze, I saw Jiang Ming leave with Loong Min in his arms. He didn't care about my life or death at all.

I didn't know how long I slept. When I regained consciousness, the first thing I felt was pain. It was a sharp pain. I raised my hand to touch the wound on my forehead. It was already bandaged.

When he opened his eyes, he saw two figures, one in a white robe, a doctor, and the other, a tall man in a black suit, who turned and looked at him, his thin lips slightly parted. "You're awake?"

When he asked this question, there was no expression on the man's face. There was no emotion in his eyes. They were like a deep pool.

However, he gave people a sense of oppression just by standing there.

I nodded subconsciously and looked away. I recognized him as Jiang Ming's half-brother, Jiang Ruochen.

It was said that when he was ten years old, his mother passed away in a car accident, and he lived alone abroad.

Now, he was thirty years old, but he still had no wife and children.

His family was anxious, so they let him come back from abroad to prepare for his wedding.

I have only seen him in pictures before. I didn't expect that he would save me today.