Scumbags are crying and begging me [Quick Transmigration]

Gao Jun returned to Gao's father's small apartment in a daze.

He ignored Father Gao's anxious inquiry, occupied Father Gao's bedroom, covered his head with a quilt and pretended to be dead.

In fact, he didn't have any confidence in his heart.

Li Jiheng has never been an easy person to provoke.

During these days in the Li family, which time did he not do things according to his wishes, and which time did he not have to do it again?

Especially when it comes to bed matters, I feel guilty and refuse, and the low pressure on convenience will last for a while, and I can pick thorns on myself...

The feeling of needing to abandon oneself and please others all the time is impossible to understand the pain unless you experience it yourself.

This time, the evidence of fraudulent marriages is the photos of his consecutive blind dates, as well as the form he filled out in the matchmaking center, in which he clearly filled in the opposite sex in the column of sexuality, and even some disgusting homosexual posts he once posted on the forum speak...

There are also surveillance videos of cheating, proof of opening/housing... There are even testimonies from the relatives of the cheating target...

All kinds of things made him chill and afraid.

He was already a sure-fire liar, a morally corrupt villain.

If this matter gets out, or if it angers Li Jiheng and asks him to find someone to manipulate public opinion, he is afraid that he will become a sewer mouse that everyone shouts and beats.

Never even think about being a human being.

Thinking of the foreseeable consequences, Gao Jun's face was filled with sorrow, tears dried up and flowed again, and then he did it again.

He was really scared.

If it is said that before he saw the evidence, he still had a chance to stand up, and maybe he and Li Jiheng had a barely equal chance in getting along with Li Jiheng in the future, then after seeing the evidence, He is really afraid, afraid, and dare not have extravagant hopes.

Fortunately, he didn't break with Li Jiheng and divorce him.

If he really divorced, those debts and the direction of public opinion after the divorce would become the pressure to destroy his life.

Divorced, will Li Jiheng still show mercy to him?

How could his vengeful temperament be dismissed with a simple divorce?

Li Jiheng will let him go only if the marriage of the two is preserved, the two are one, and the face of the Li family is taken into account.

Regardless of whether Li Jiheng has a little affection for him or has other purposes, Gao Jun made up his mind that no matter what the other party sent, he must seize the opportunity and perform well.

After a while, an email alert sounded on the phone.

Gao Jun wiped away his tears on the quilt, squinted his swollen eyes and opened the mailbox.

Mail is a document.

It is full of rules and regulations that restrict him, from basic necessities of life, to spending money for entertainment, every single one is a restrictive treaty, as long as one of them is violated, their marriage relationship will be terminated, and he will also have to spend his personal expenses in the Li family. full compensation.

In addition, there is a line of small words that the final interpretation of these regulations belongs to Li Jiheng, and all implementation guidelines and punishment measures are based on Li Jiheng's will.

Although harsh, these problems are not big, anyway, Gao Jun and Li Jiheng have been here for more than half a year.

It was the last two that made Gao Jun hesitate.

The penultimate article is that he must admit the mistakes he made before and write a guarantee.

Write it down, and it will probably become evidence in the future, adding weight to Li Jiheng.

This is Gao Jun's concern.

The penultimate one is that, in view of what he said in his mouth, this mistake was instigated by Gao's father, which seriously affected the marriage relationship between the husband and wife, and he was asked to sever contact with Gao's father.Gao's father's monthly alimony is paid by Li Jiheng.

Especially the last one, cut off contact with Father Gao...

Will it be too much?

Gritting his teeth, Gao Jun replied to the email: Jiheng, I will sign it, but can the last one be removed?That is my dad after all, I will control the number of times I meet him in the future, is that okay?

After waiting for a while, the reply from over there arrived.

Gao Jun hastily opened it.

【Mr. Gao:

Hello, I am Mr. Li's lawyer. Regarding your request, I have truthfully fed back to Mr. Li, but Mr. Li does not agree.

He said that he gave you trust before, but it is a pity that you did not take up his trust.

In his eyes, you no longer have any credibility at all. 】

In other words, all the guarantees he made were greatly discounted, making it impossible to fully believe.

……

Gao Jun panicked, found out the cigarette case, and smoked half a pack of cigarettes.

Father Gao was almost choked to death when he came in, but he didn't dare to scold him, so he asked cautiously, "Xiaojun, how is this going?"

Gao Jun was upset and threw the phone to Father Gao.

Father Gao looked at the whole thing and almost died of anger.

"This Li Jiheng! Is he treating you as a person?! Even if you have a dog, you still give the dog a break!"

With the last one pressing, Gao Jun felt that the first one was easier to accept.

"Dad, look at the last one, it's all because of the bad idea you gave me, let me push it on you!"

On the contrary, Father Gao's reaction to the last one was not that big.

"How long can I survive? What about you? There's still half of my life left, just being held in his hands like this. Besides, he can stop us from contacting you? Can't you monitor you every day?"

Gao Jun thought about it, "Then I sign it?"

Seeing that he really didn't care about those rules and regulations that didn't allow him freedom, Father Gao kept sighing.

"You beg him again."

"He won't change."

"Why don't you just forget about it and get a divorce, Xiaojun?"

"No! I won't leave!"

I can't leave, I dare not leave, I dare not bet on Li Jiheng's kindness.

.........

In the end, Gao Jun still signed.

He made a request, hoping to pay back the family's debts, and pay Gao's father a one-time maintenance fee of 100 million. If Gao's father is seriously ill or something happens, Gao Jun can go back and wait on him until his death.

He also agreed, but the alimony was only 5000 per month.

Gao Jun was helpless.

Gao Jun moved back to Li's house.

The mother-in-law doesn't want to see her, the sister-in-law ignores her, the husband is busy, and after the auntie of the family helper resigns, all the housework falls to him alone.

In order to please his mother-in-law and sister-in-law, he worked hard to learn how to cook, and he was more competent than his previous aunt.

After half a year, He Ye brought back two adult dogs, and Gao Jun's status in the family dropped again and again.

In addition to serving three adults, he also takes care of two long-haired dog sons.

He also just played with him.

The trench watch and trench car he wanted were bought back by He Ye, but unfortunately they had been kept in boxes and garages, and had no chance to see the light of day.

He didn't have the energy he had before.

Gradually, Gao Jun has no friends around him.

Han Ding, who used to be a good friend with him, stopped contacting him a long time ago when he saw that the boss couldn't make an appointment with him.

It's not that he doesn't want to go out, but that he is squeezed by housework every day and can't squeeze out any spare time.

Because the family changed residences, there are two yards in the front and back, and a small four-story building, which is twice the size of the previous one. It takes a long time to clean up.

Cooking and the like, if you want to make it delicious, you must put your heart into it, and the second is to spend a lot of time.

Fortunately, the three people at work will not eat three meals a day at home, otherwise he will be exhausted.

He also mentioned hiring more helpers or part-time workers, but unfortunately Li Jiheng stopped him.

The man untied his tie, which was of good quality, and when the tie was pulled away, it made a smooth rubbing sound on the shirt of the same quality.

He lightly drew the corners of his lips, and his tone was casual with a hint of sarcasm in his heart.

"Don't say you can't do housework well. What else can you do? Many women can balance their careers and families perfectly. You are a man, and you don't have to go to work, but you are crying and tired." ?”

What else could Gao Jun say?

I can only continue to be busy with bitterness.

All that is left in his life is firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea.

At home, when the husband and mother-in-law are chatting, he will never get in the conversation. Many times he will have the illusion that he is just a servant of the family.

His value is only in cooking and cleaning.

His social, business, and professional abilities were draining away before his eyes.

This change frightened him but was powerless to change.

Even if this kind of life has no worries about food and clothing, what's the fun in it?

He thought about going out to work more than once, but the last time he mentioned it, there were two more dogs at home, and when he mentioned it again, he was afraid that there would be two more dogs.

He is overwhelmed.

His hairstyle remains the same, and no matter how expensive the clothes he wears, he looks like he is covered in dust, his face is ashen, and he will never be able to lift his head up in front of all the glamorous people in the outside world.

In contrast to him, his husband has become even better.

The handsome and charming young man is gradually maturing, like mellow fine wine, attracting groups of crushes.

Even in him, when facing such an excellent man every day, the envy in his eyes would change unknowingly, from envy to admiration, and then to deep love.

The man's career is getting bigger and bigger, especially the anti-cancer health products developed by his research institute have achieved great success, which has made him more famous.

But he gradually became numb from the mechanical labor day by day.

Later, Li Jiyu got married and had a child, and there was another brother-in-law and a child among the people he had to serve.

Later, Gao's father passed away, and Gao Jun cried bitterly in front of Gao's father's tomb after finishing the funeral of Gao's father.

It seems to want to cry out all the hard work, exhaustion, and depression accumulated over the years.

Tears slid over the lips, like Coptis chinensis soaked in Coptis chinensis for years.

He whimpered and sobbed in a suppressed mournful voice, which made those who heard it feel sad.

But no one knew, deep in his cry was shouting, I regretted it.

During this period, his husband never gave him comfort and warmth.

It was also at this time that Gao Jun accepted his fate.

What else could he do?

With his ignorant and unexcellent abilities degraded to the end, what else can he do besides continue to hold on to Li Jiheng?

Maybe just like what those relatives said, don't go against Li Jiheng's wishes, don't do wrong things to anger the other party, and pray that the other party won't empathize with others, and won't bring Xiao San and Xiao Si to appear in front of him.

Because, without Li Jiheng, not only is he nothing, but he can't even afford the daily expenses.

A middle-aged man has no social experience, no work experience, and the only thing he is familiar with is housework. Could it be that he is going to apply for a job at a housekeeping company, and for a meager salary, he will do housework all his life until he dies?

……

how sad.

After crying for a while, Gao Jun felt much better.

Someone handed him a tissue when he stood up, and he took it, wiped his eyes, and thanked him.

He froze when he raised his head.

A capable woman was looking at him with a little pity, her appearance was vaguely familiar.

"You are……?"

"My surname is Yu, don't you remember me? Mr. Gao?" the woman said softly.

"Ms. Yu."

"Miss Yu." The woman repeated.

A familiar face, a familiar voice.

Between lightning and flint, it was like a bolt of lightning struck Gao Jun's heart.

Miss Yu? !

Miss Yu, whom he had a blind date with? !

The pity in the opponent's eyes hurt Gao Jun's numb heart.

He pretended not to remember, excused something, and left in a hurry.

After walking some distance, he looked back.

Found that the other party was standing next to her husband, the two talked freely, equal and at ease, like close friends, so close that it was enviable.

"Who is that?" He grabbed a company employee and asked.

"Ah, it's Ms. Yu, she is the new vice president of the company, she is very capable, I heard that she and Li are old acquaintances.

She is over 30, but doesn't she look very young?She also always emphasized that we should call her Miss Yu, she has no airs at all... She also said that the three words Miss Yu are very important to her, and it is the tempering that spurs her to success..."

The staff obviously admired this woman very much, Gao Jun didn't listen to what he said next, he turned around slowly and left.

He returned to the car and waited for He Ye to come back.

The blank mind is desperately thinking about going home for a while to wash clothes, to brush the dog's son's hair, to make minced meat for the little nephew...

In order to cover up the care and jealousy in the throat.

Wouldn't it be great if the person who talked eloquently next to her husband was myself?

Unfortunately, that villa, their residence, was his life in full bloom.

On the other side, He Ye bid farewell to Vice President Yu and walked towards the parking place.

Moka reminded him: There is another wave of income, 1 point, now a total of 15785 points.

In the past few years, the income has been moderate, high or low, but in the recent period, the income has become low, 1 or 2 points at a time, and it is only a dozen points a day, which can be considered as a balance of payments.

He Ye slowly hooked his lips, his dark eyes sparkled with interest.

"Moka, it's time to leave."

There is no trace of nostalgia.