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Chapter 85 Nightmares

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    Xiong Yan never asked me when I divorced Pan Jia, never asked if Pan Jia found anything today, she just sent me out silently again and again.  If this is still the case in another month, I will take the initiative to ask Pan Jia for a divorce.  This kind of life is not enjoying the blessings of equal people, but torture.  I went home on Sunday, it was 11 o'clock in the evening, and the lights in the house were not turned on.  When I was working overtime, Pan Jia must have arranged a lot of activities for herself.  I sighed and went upstairs to open the door. I was startled when I turned on the light. She was sitting in the living room without turning on the light and not talking.  I didn't say a word, I gently placed the house key on the coffee table and sat next to her.

    Pan Jia handed me a piece of paper.  It's not a divorce agreement, there are many incomprehensible names and symbols on it.

    "What's this?"

    "The test report, I got a sexually transmitted disease. Be honest, when I asked you to see a doctor, you didn't read it, or is it okay now?"

    I was stunned.  Pan Jia got a venereal disease!  Then I definitely have it, and so does Xiong Yan.  I've hated saunas and chicken hunting since I was 25, and haven't done it in a long time.  To deal with wife and lover at the same time, and to find another woman, the iron rod will be ground into a needle.  I know very well that the source of infection among the three people is definitely not me, but Pan Jia or Xiong Yan.  Then she will openly show me the test report?  Dewey has been imprisoned for several months, Xiong Yan, besides me, is there any other man?

    My head is dizzy.  Either way seems impossible.  There are only two possibilities.  I really hope I'm dizzy, maybe I went out to call a chicken someday and don't remember?  No matter what the truth is, it will surprise me and subvert what I know about human nature.  Is it Pan Jia or Xiong Yan?  Is it Pan Jia or Xiong Yan?  I can't believe that Pan Jia can still pretend to be a good wife and mother after messing around, and shirk it so calmly.  I can't believe that Xiong Yan can still act like an infatuated person after messing around, wishing me to go and see me away every day.  In front of Pan Jia, he could only admit that he had infected her.  Since he admitted prostitution last time, he can only admit infectious diseases this time.  Maybe this is a chance for a divorce.  But, is Xiong Yan infected to us?  If yes, are you still with Xiong Yan after divorce?

    "I didn't go to see a doctor last time. I never thought it would be so easy to win the bid."

    "It doesn't matter if you go out to play, and if you get sick and come back and infect me, isn't it too immoral? Pirates have a way, please remember to wear a condom when you go out to mess around in the future!" Pan Jia said every word, choking me speechless  explain.

    "I will accompany you to the hospital for treatment tomorrow." I had to say.

    "Not with me, you have to go too. You may not have symptoms as a man, but you must be infected, and you need to be treated together."

    "Okay." I was extremely depressed.  Can't sit still for a moment.  I never thought such a mess would happen to me.  I slept with two women at the same time, and it finally happened. My wife and my beloved couldn't be sure who gave me the STD.

    If Pan Jia got it, then I really underestimated her. In my eyes, she has always been a virtuous and capable wife.  I married her at the beginning because I thought Pan Jia was more virtuous than Xiong Yan, but now she makes me feel like wearing a cuckold.  If it was Pan Jia, it turned out to be easy. Anyway, I made plans to divorce her.  If Xiong Yan got it, then Xiong Yan has been lying to me. The so-called deep love is just a show by her.  Can Xiong Yan act so realistically?  Maybe.  She is very good at pretending to be poor.  If it's Xiong Yan, should I break up again and go back to Pan Jia?  The fact that I got sick from prostitution will become a dark spot in my marriage for the rest of my life.  What if Pan Jia takes revenge on me for cheating on me in the future?

    One is a wife and the other is a lover, no matter who it is, I am the one who is wearing a cuckold anyway.  This is really a test of human nature.  As long as the two women don't admit it with their own mouths, I will never know the truth. It is torture to continue living with any woman with such doubts.

    I walked back and forth in the living room by myself, then went straight out to Xiong Yanna.

    Sure enough, the light in her room was still on.  I heard the TV still playing softly in the room.

    "Who is it?"

    "I!"

    After waiting for a while, Xiong Yan came to open the door, looking in a hurry.

    "What are you doing? Why did it take so long to open the door?" I had an ominous feeling, and I became more and more annoyed.

    "Nothing."

    Suddenly, I saw a basin on the floor of the living room with coffee-colored water in it.

    "What are you doing? Wash your feet? Wash your face? Wash" Coffee-colored liquid was still flowing from Xiong Yan's feet, which had already soaked the corners of her nightdress.  She was obviously watching TV while sitting in the basin, but she didn't have time to clean it because she opened the door.

    "Are you sitting in a basin?!"

    Xiong Yan didn't speak.  I picked up the potion next to the basin and saw that it was a topical potion for treating venereal diseases.

    "What disease? Take the medical records.?Come and show me.  "

    Xiong Yan lowered her head, still not speaking.

    "I know where you put your medical records. It's in this drawer" I opened the drawer and opened Xiong Yan's gynecological medical records. Severe infection, grade three!

    "You have an STD? Why didn't you tell me?"

    "I don't say it because"

    "Pa", I kicked the basin over with one foot, and the water flowed everywhere.  "You don't say it because you're too shy to say it! You don't say it because you're too shy to tell me you can't live without a man for a moment! You know I spend every night with my wife, so you're not balanced and you have to be with a man too  Sleep! You have a venereal disease, it doesn¡¯t matter if you infect me, but I also infect my wife! Do you know how much physical and mental damage you have had this disease for no reason? Oh, do you blame me for not divorcing her and deliberately letting her  I passed STD to my wife, she found out, we divorced, I can be with you forever, can't I?"

    Xiong Yan cried.  "How do you know that I infected you? Did you go out"

    "Do you still suspect that I went out and fucked and infected you? Am I such a person?"

    "It doesn't have to be sex, maybe it is? You did it before we broke up!" Xiong Yan cried.

    I have looked for netizens, and it was the only time in three years that I succeeded, but because the other party was old and decrepit and dull, I almost forgot about it.  I never told Xiong Yan, and Xiong Yan never mentioned it.

    "Okay, you still brought up that incident and said, after so many years, you have always known and remembered it all the time, really Yin! I didn't blame you, but you suspected me first. If you don't believe me, let's break up  !" If it wasn't for Xiong Yan, how could she not tell me that she got a venereal disease, and secretly treat it behind my back?

    Xiong Yan cried and came to hug me.  "Don't godon't doubt me"

    "I hate it the most when people lie to me and treat me as a fool. Let go, you say I want to go, can you stop it with your strength?"

    "Okay, okay, I let go, so you won't go?"

    My mind is in a mess, and staying here can't solve any problems. Besides, I didn't tell Pan Jia when I went out just now.

    "You let go, I won't go." I lied to Xiong Yan.  She became stubborn and quarreled, and it will continue all night today.  Only then did Xiong Yan let go, and I rushed out the door.

    Xiong Yan wailed loudly behind me.  "You lied to me! Why did you leave? Will you never come again after you leave?" Her mournful voice is still echoing in my mind.

    I'm sick of it!  I'm sick of being in between the two of you!  I'm tired of guessing and cheating!

    I went downstairs without looking back.  Five minutes later, Xiong Yan started calling my cell phone, but I didn't press the end time, so I turned off the phone directly.

    In the middle of the night, there was a heavy rainstorm, with lightning and thunder.  The next day, it cleared up and the sun was so big that it made my heart feel empty.  I tried to turn it on in the morning and wanted to call the company to explain the matter, but I didn't expect Xiong Yan to call right away.  Two years later, she has not changed.  Pan Jia was next door, so I hurriedly turned off the phone.  I went to see a doctor with Pan Jia, checked, tested, prescribed medicine, and hung up the medicine bottle. I didn't send Pan Jia home until three o'clock in the afternoon.

    "I'm going to visit the company." I went to Xiong Yan's house.  Regardless of whether it was infected by her or not, I can't let her go.  Her miserable cry last night made me even more worried.  The door was unlocked, and when I opened it, I saw Xiong Yan sitting on the ground, wearing my underwear, disheveled hair, and folding the plane.

    "Xiong Yan, what are you doing, you are still wearing my thermal underwear on such a hot day, Xiong Yan, Xiong Yan"

    Xiong Yan didn't even look at me, just sniffed the clothes with her nose, and murmured: "My husband's smell" Xiong Yan went crazy.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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