Chang Wen fixed his eyes and saw that the one sitting by the window was his wife Dousha. Opposite her was a handsome young man.

Lin Xiaozhen sighed and said, "brother Chang, look carefully. That young man has a Chinese character face and a high nose. He is much more handsome than you. Also, look at his temperament. It's obvious that he is a man of culture. He must be a white-collar worker in a big company. "

Chang Wen is not blind. He can see it without Lin Xiaozhen.

"Brother Chang, the key is that they are very close. How tender your wife's eyes are when she looks at that young man."

Chang Wen's heart is not sour, but his mouth is hard, pretending to be indifferent: "little Zhen Mei, you think too much, my wife has already told me to meet a client tonight. My wife is the deputy general manager of Yongli company. It's inevitable that she will deal with male clients. It's normal. It's not worth making a fuss. "

"Ha ha... Unexpectedly, brother Chang is very generous. He doesn't care if he wears a green hat on his head. In this case, I have nothing to say."

Lin Xiaozhen patted Chang Wen on the shoulder and said, "just stare here to see if they are intimate. I have to remind you: don't be impulsive! Well, little lady, I've had enough of the spectacles. I'll go home and go to bed. "

Lin Xiaozhen left triumphantly.

Chang Wen has mixed feelings in his heart. It seems that the relationship between his wife and this young man is really unusual.

Are they lovers?

Chang Wen sighed, took out his mobile phone and called Dousha: "do you want me to pick you up tonight?"

"No, I'll call home after I've met my clients."

Obviously, his wife Dousha didn't want him to see this scene.

Chang Wen's heart is like a heavy stone.

At ten o'clock in the night, Dousha went home.

Chang Wen asked lightly, "did you have a good talk with your clients tonight?"

"Not bad."

Dousha said and went into the bedroom.

Mother in law Ding Fei heard the movement, ran out of the bedroom, broke into her daughter's bedroom.

"Mom, you haven't slept yet?"

"Girl, can I sleep? You are now the deputy general manager of Yongli company, and your status is more noble. If you still let wunang waste be your husband, you will be laughed off. I said, you have to cut the mess quickly and divorce wunang waste as soon as possible. "

"Mom, I'm sleepy."

"Girl, mom has to warn you: it's not too late to divorce now. In two years' time, the cauliflower will be cold."

Ding Fei walked out of Dousha's bedroom, squinted at Chang Wen, and said unhappily, "you're a loser. The gap between you and my daughter is getting bigger and bigger. Don't you think you can't catch up?"

Chang Wen said nothing.

"You're a loser. I'm convinced. Why did your parents give birth to you who have no self-esteem?"

Dingfei frowned and went into the bedroom.

The next morning, Chang Wen sent the bean paste to the company and went home.

As soon as I entered the house, I heard my mother-in-law Ding Fei calling in her bedroom.

According to convention, this time mother-in-law Ding Fei should go to the dance hall, should not stay at home.

"... I've been living a miserable life in recent years. The reason is that my daughter married a loser, which made me lose face, and also made my family suffer a great humiliation. I've divorced my daughter for a long time, but she won't listen to me. However, last night, I came up with an immortal idea. Early this morning, I spent 26 yuan to buy a rope. Tonight, When my daughter is off duty, I'm going to play a suicide farce. I have to force her to divorce the loser... Ha ha... I think: as long as I put a rope around my neck, my daughter will be soft... "

Chang Wen was surprised by her mother-in-law's words. Unexpectedly, she tried to force her daughter to divorce by committing suicide.

Chang Wen found a newly bought rope on the shoe cabinet, with a circle of plastic skin outside and fiber inside.

He turned his eyes and sneered. He took out a pair of scissors from the drawer and cut the fiber in the middle of the rope, leaving only the plastic skin on the outside.

"Ha ha... When you put on the farce of suicide, I'll make a fool of you."

Chang Wen walked away lightly.

In the evening, Chang Wen went to Yongli company to pick up Dousha.

As soon as Dousha got on the bus, he found that Chang Wen was concentrating on fiddling with his fingers and reciting words.

"Chang Wen, what are you doing?"

"I'm telling my fortune."

"Can you tell fortune?"

"I once learned fortune telling from a hundred year old blind man. I know something about it. Just now, I suddenly felt that a big event would happen at home, so it's up to me. "

Dousha was surprised and asked, "what will happen at home?"

Chang Wen sighed and said, "just now I calculated. My mother is going to commit suicide."

Dousha cried in horror: "you... What are you talking about?"

"Our mother's suicide is just a farce of fake suicide. The purpose is to force you to divorce me."

Dousha said, "Chang Wen, don't talk about it. I don't believe in fortune telling."

"Wife, I'm not sure. I'll see you when I get home."

As soon as Chang Wen and Dousha enter the house, Ding Fei shouts in the bedroom, "girl, today you have to promise to divorce wunangtao. Otherwise, I will die for you."

The door of Dingfei's bedroom was open. She was standing on a square stool with a rope hanging on a hook on the wall.

"Ma, what are you doing?"

Chang Wen said in a low voice: "Xiaosha, I'm accurate. Don't be nervous. My mother just committed suicide, just to scare you."

"Girl, you have to promise me immediately that you will go through the divorce procedure with the loser tomorrow. Otherwise, as soon as I kick down the stool, I will die. At that time, it will be too late for you to regret."

"Mom, don't do that."

"Daughter, you answer a sentence: leave or not?"

Ding Fei was a little annoyed. She stamped her foot hard. Unexpectedly, she kicked the stool over and hung her body in the air.

That's half a second. The rope broke and Ding Fei fell out of the air.

"My God! My mother's waist... "

Dousha and Changwen run to help Ding Fei.

"My God! I can't move any more. It hurts when I move. "

Ding Fei has an old problem of backache. This fall brings out the old problem.

Dousha scolded and said, "Mom, why do you have to play such a trick? It's a living sin to make it come true. "

Dousha and Changwen get Ding Fei into bed. She lies on the bed and keeps crying.

Dousha took out his mobile phone to dial 120, which was stopped by Changwen: "I'll rub it for mom, maybe it's OK."

"Chang Wen, my mother has an old problem of backache. As long as she makes it, she can't get up in ten and a half days. You're not a doctor. Don't try to be brave."