It was late at night.

In the large room, Ji Xinqing was lying on the bed weakly. She had a high fever and her face was hot. She felt very uncomfortable and had no strength all over her body.

As she stroked her four-year-old daughter's hair, a bitter smile appeared on the corners of Ji Xinqing's mouth, and her tears flowed down silently.

In the past six months, she had received countless photos.

In every photo was the back view of a man and a woman entering the hotel...

Her behavior was very intimate.

The woman's back was beautiful and tall.

As for the man in the photo, Ji Xinqing could not be more familiar with him.

It was her husband who had shared a bed with her for six years, Meng Qinyue...

"Beep, beep—" The text message was sent again.

Ji Xinqing's fingertips trembled for a moment, and then she clicked on it.

Familiar hotel, familiar back...

Ji Xinqing suddenly felt that it was a little hard to breathe. It took her a lot of effort to open the second photo.

It was a room number with a room card opened.

The signature was her husband.

It was past nine o'clock tonight...

Ji Xinqing's face suddenly darkened to the extreme, and her body trembled with it.

She closed her eyes and held her phone tightly.

In the past six months, for the sake of her family and her child, she still chose to trust her husband. But every time she managed to gain a firm trust, she would be defeated when she received new photos.

Ji Xinqing suddenly felt a severe headache. After taking a few deep breaths, she finally crept out of bed.

Ji Xinqing endured the discomfort in her body and went out of the Meng family's courtyard. She stopped a car on the road and told him the address directly.

Sitting in the car, Ji Xinqing looked out of the window at the rapidly retreating trees.

She had been with Meng Qinyue since she was in college. After graduating from college, she had naturally married him.

Until now, Ji Xinqing still remembered the affectionate look in his eyes at their wedding ceremony, as well as the blessings of the guests and friends below the stage...

In the past six years of marriage, except for her mother-in-law and aunt, she felt very happy.

Other than that, he hadn't touched her even once because of his inability to conduct himself. He had been married to Meng Qinyue for six years.

Even her daughter had gone to the hospital five years ago to make a test tube baby.

Ji Xinqing thought that he was really in poor health, but she didn't expect that he would get a room with another woman...

When they arrived at the place, the driver urged them to interrupt Ji Xinqing's scattered thoughts.

After getting out of the car, Ji Xinqing walked to the door of the Love Hotel and suddenly hesitated.

They wandered back and forth, not daring to enter, not willing to face it.

In the end, Ji Xinqing still did not have enough courage to face her husband and other women to get a room.

Suddenly, there was an ear-piercing sound of brakes. Ji Xinqing subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound.

A black Bentley stopped not far from her.

In the dark night, the car was like a fierce beast, hiding there in a gloomy way.

In the late winter, because of the cold, Ji Xinqing shivered with cold, as if her legs were filled with lead.

He had put up with it for half a year!

Her husband might have given other women happiness, but he had only given her a fake marriage!

Clenching her teeth, Ji Xinqing finally walked toward the hotel.

Walking to the door, Ji Xinqing confirmed it and sneaked up.

She didn't know if it was because the sound insulation in the room was so good that Ji Xinqing didn't eavesdrop. After thinking for a while, she took out her mobile phone and dialed Meng Qinyue's number.

After a while, the phone was connected, and Meng Qinyue's usual concerned voice came from inside. "Hello? Xinqing? Why are you calling so late? Why don't you go to sleep? Don't be too tired."

The perfect gentleness was the reason why Ji Xinqing chose him at the beginning.

But when Meng Qinyue's voice came into Ji Xinqing's ears through the thin door, her eyes turned red again.

Ji Xinqing almost cried out. She quickly sniffed and tried to sound normal. She lowered her voice and asked, "Qin Yue, where are you? Why aren't you home yet?"

Meng Qinyue paused for a moment before replying, "Where else can I be? Of course, I'm at the company. I'm still talking business with a client. I might go back a little late. Don't wait for me with little Lan Shan. Go to sleep first. You've been sick these days. You're busy at home and outside. Don't be tired. I'm still busy here. I'm hanging up."

Without waiting for Ji Xinqing to say anything, Meng Qinyue hung up the phone.

Listening to the beep on the phone, Ji Xinqing put the phone back into her bag in a daze. There was a wall between her and her husband, but there seemed to be several worlds between them.

It had been six years.

From the beginning of love to the present.

Ji Xinqing had paid too much for this marriage.

It was not only for youth, but also for this family.

He was busy.

No matter how hard he tried, he could not bear any blame.

But what did he get in the end?

Her mother-in-law and sister-in-law made sarcastic remarks, and a pair of b*tch men and women rolled in the hotel.

Tears flowed down again. Ji Xinqing did not know where her courage and determination came from. She used the last of her strength to grab the handle of the door.

There was a click.

To Ji Xinqing's surprise, the door was opened.

She opened the door, dragged her weak body, and went straight into the room.

It was none other than Meng Qinyue, who was taking off his coat.

Meng Qinyue's body went blank, and his expression became extremely ugly.

Ji Xinqing just stared at Meng Qinyue, tears streaming down her cheeks to her clothes. Her body trembled, and she rushed over at once.

"Meng Qinyue, are you doing this to me?"

"Is this the so-called meeting in the office?"

"Six years. We've been married for six years. I'm your wife."

"You actually got a room with another woman behind my back."

"Meng Qinyue, you're not a human at all. Do you think you're worthy of what I've done? Do you think you're worthy of our child? In the past six years, I've done so much for you, for the sake of this family!!"

Ji Xinqing seemed to be crazy. She pushed Meng Qinyue away, found the bed in the bedroom, and then found the bathroom. However, to Ji Xinqing's surprise, there was only Meng Qinyue in the room...

In the wardrobe.

And the bottom of the bed.

Unfortunately, there was still no one.

Just when Ji Xinqing was at a loss, a woman in a professional suit suddenly came over from the door.

The three of them met each other's eyes in an instant.

Meng Qinyue's face softened. He pushed Ji Xinqing away and said to the woman outside, "Little Qin, you're here. The contract and materials here are ready. You have to work hard tonight. tidy them up. I'll send them to Mr. Zhou at five o'clock tomorrow morning."

"Ah, this, I know, Mr. Meng." Qin smiled, took the document in his hand, and then said, "Mr. Meng, fortunately, you called me in time. Otherwise, it would be so late. I have to rest. This is my sister-in-law, right? I won't disturb your rest. Mr. Meng, good night."

"Okay."

As Little Qin left, Meng Qinyue closed the door behind him.

With a bang, Ji Xinqing was shocked.

His face was extremely gloomy. Meng Qinyue tidied up his tie and took the opportunity to pull it off. Then he looked at Ji Xinqing, who was stunned at the door, and said, "Xinqing? Tell me, what are you doing here?"

His tone was neither warm nor angry.

However, Ji Xinqing clearly saw that Meng Qinshu was angry.

Ji Xinqing didn't know what to do. She stuttered and didn't say anything for a long time.

Ji Xinqing originally thought that those photos could explain everything.

He had thought that he would be able to catch his husband with that message.

Having gathered too much courage, he originally thought that the torture and pain he had suffered in the past six months would end tonight, but...

Ji Xinqing suddenly felt a little ashamed. She lowered her head and said weakly, "I... I thought you..."

Throwing the tie heavily on the ground, Meng Qinyue shouted at Ji Xinqing, "What do you think you are? Do you think I'm going to get a room with her?"

Ji Xinqing panicked all of a sudden.

"Ji Xinqing, I'm tired of talking business with you and raising you. I can't go home in the middle of the night. Do you think I'm with another woman? Why do you come here to check the room? Ji Xinqing, how can you think like this? It's been six years since we got married. I, Meng Qinshu, am in your heart. Am I that kind of person?"

"I..." Ji Xinqing didn't know what to say. Seeing that Meng Qinyue was really angry, she was angry. She originally wanted to take out those photos, but now it seemed to be a little unnecessary.

Meng Qinyue said again, "We've been married for six years, and we're already an old couple. Don't you know what kind of person I am? Besides, don't you know that there's something wrong with me?"

"I know, but..."

"But what? I have been chasing Boss Zhou for half a year for this business. He can only arrive in the early morning today and will leave tomorrow morning. The rooms here are also prepared for him. Do you know how much I have paid for all this? If I don't do this, who will make money to support the family? Does the family of old and young have to live a comfortable life? If I don't do all this, will I go after his plane tomorrow?"

Ji Xinqing felt even more ashamed. She walked over and wanted to grab Meng Qinyue's hand. She said in a low voice, "Qin Yue, I'm sorry. I didn't know it was like this. I'm sorry. I'll stay here with you tonight, okay?"

However, Meng Qinyue pushed her hand away and slapped her in the face. He gritted his teeth and said, "Ji Xinqing, get out of here. Get out of here. I'm working in the hotel. In order to prevent you from suspecting me, I deliberately said that I'm in the office. But what about you? Come and check the room? You think you can get out of here. Get out!"