My wife is in my arms

Chapter 209: Marriage Broken Part

As for blaming Zhang You, apart from his unintentional behavior that night, he had never behaved impolitely in any way when they were together.

But inexplicable.

Zhang Yi still felt a little bit of blame towards him.

Why study hard if there is nothing to do... But every time this complaining thought came up, Zhang Yi felt that her mentality was unbalanced. It was none of her business whether others studied well or not.

And if he didn't learn it, her best friend would definitely continue to suffer from this unhappy marriage, so Zhang Yi knew... all the problems now focused on her.

He ignored the remaining dishes on the table.

She stood up from the chair, the tears welling up in her eyes had disappeared. No one would be immersed in a certain emotion forever, it was just a matter of how long it took.

As a woman in her early thirties, Zhang Yi has gradually become famous from an unknown person in the film and television industry. In addition to her acting skills, her mental growth is also amazing.

Apart from the waves that a certain man inexplicably stirred up in her heart, which never calmed down for a long time, she had long been able to handle anything with ease, such as now... Zhang Yi knew that as long as she didn't really cheat, the rift between her and Yuan Honggang could actually be repaired in time.

Even if her husband doubted it.

But she didn't really cheat, and in the absence of substantial evidence, his suspicion was at most an inference.

He knew the password to her cell phone, so he could look through it.

The trajectory of her work is also traceable.

Zhang Yi walked into the bathroom with her pajamas and prepared to take a shower. She believed that as long as she lay down next to her husband tonight and gave him a smile as before when he woke up tomorrow morning, with so many years of companionship, the crack would still leave a mark even after it was repaired, but with the passage of time, the mark would eventually fade away until it was blurred.

Maybe it still exists.

But if you don't look too closely, this matter will naturally be revealed.

But... the hot water from the shower head flowed slowly down from the top of her head along her shoulder blades. The bathroom was shrouded in white mist rising from the hot water, making her originally delicate face look even more charming.

When the white palm slid across her skin, her mind... It had been a long time since that night, but she still clearly remembered Zhang You rushing up and covering her mouth with his hand, with his eyes moving subconsciously downward.

Instinctively, the heartbeat arose again.

Suppressing her complicated thoughts... She often did this during this period. Some things would always pop up in her mind at certain times. Even though she knew that this was not right, she still couldn't control it.

After taking a shower, she sat down on the edge of the bed again, looking at Yuan Hong who was already fast asleep. Zhang Yi sat there for a long time, then pinched a corner of the quilt, and was about to repair her relationship with Yuan Hong according to her own ideas.

"I wonder what that guy Zhang You is doing!?"

The quilt has not been lifted yet.

This question popped up, and in an instant, Zhang Yi's hand stopped, and there was a struggle in her eyes, and even inexplicable anger.

What else can he do now? Either he's sleeping with his daughter Xiao Zishan, or he's hanging out with her bestie...

Zhang Yi stood up from the bed and stopped. She had a feeling that if she didn't go back to her drunk husband tonight, she would never be able to go back again.

This feeling is particularly strong.

It was as if it could burst out from the bottom of her heart.

Zhang Yi bit her lower lip tightly, even breaking the skin and causing the smell of blood to spread in her mouth, but she was unaware of it. She had experienced this feeling once before.

That was when she transformed from a singer to a film and television actor.

then.

After learning of the company's top management's intentions, she was left with two choices: to refuse to continue as a singer, or to enter the film and television industry and start as a new artist. No one understands the inner struggles and uncertainty about the future that can be so difficult to make a decision at a turning point in life, and the same is true now.

When this feeling came over him, Zhang Yi knew he needed to make a choice.

This choice is far more important than that one. After all, career is only a part of a person's life, while life is everything. No matter how well a career develops, it revolves around life.

The key second choice...even Zhang Yi didn't know what he was thinking.

The couple has a very good relationship now, especially with her best friend, she..., after taking a deep breath, Zhang Yi finally sat back on the bed after weighing the pros and cons.

Tonight was much more difficult than she had imagined. When it was past twelve o'clock, her husband threw back the quilt and got up from the bed. Zhang Yi hurriedly followed him. Seeing her husband lying on the toilet and vomiting continuously, she quickly reached out and patted him on the back.

But her husband pushed her away.

After vomiting for a while, Yuan Hong seemed to be much more sober. He looked up at his wife and asked, "Tell me! When did it start?!"

"Do you believe me when I say no?!"

A word from Yuan Hong.

Zhang Yi, whose emotions had been fluctuating violently, felt a lump in his throat and replied in a choked voice.

"hehe"

Yuan Hong chuckled twice, took out a tissue and wiped his mouth, too lazy to ask any more questions. He returned to the room and lay down again. Zhang Yi did not follow him.

She could continue to explain, but Zhang Yi knew very well that no matter how she explained, it would be futile.

Maybe she didn't cheat physically, but she definitely cheated mentally. If her husband hadn't asked that question just now, she could still make amends. But when he brought it up, Zhang Yi understood that unless she found a reasonable excuse, she would never be able to go back to the way things were.

Early the next morning.

After Yuan Hong got up, he rubbed his aching head and walked into the bathroom with his pajamas.

When he came out after showering, Zhang Yi had already brought out the breakfast prepared by the nanny. She had a forced smile on her face and asked, "Why did you drink so much last night?!"

Yuan Hong ignored her.

When he was changing into formal clothes in the cloakroom, he subconsciously took a step back when passing by the door of the second bedroom. He didn't pay attention at first, but now he looked at the bed in the second bedroom again. Originally, there was a mat on the bed because no one lived in their second bedroom, but now there was a cushion on the bed, and there was a quilt and pillow on it.

Yuan Hong turned his head and looked at his wife, wanting to say something, but still no words came out.

Zhang Yi also noticed her husband's behavior. She explained, "Remember what you said last night? It was a bit too much."

"Nothing is too much for you"

Yuan Hong said something.

He walked directly into the cloakroom and while changing his clothes, he sent a message to Li Xiao on his mobile phone, saying, "Did you send me back last night? Thank you."

"What's the point of just saying thank you? You have to show some real gratitude."

When Yuan Hong was about to put his phone into his pocket, Li Xiao's message came back.

"Then... noon!"

Yuan Hong hesitated for a moment and replied.

(End of this chapter)