Difficult to return

"Lawyer Huang, hello, I'm Lu Mingchen, I have something to trouble you."

"Mr. Lu, what's the matter, please tell me."

"Do you know any reliable private investigators, can you introduce one?"

The other end of the phone didn't speak for a while, but after a while, he said, "Are you still planning to get a divorce?"

Lu Mingchen wanted to say that he didn't intend to divorce, but just wanted to know what her husband was doing every day and where he went when he was not at home.For example, my husband stayed there all day on Saturday.He didn't want to have his eyes darkened like this again, and he had no choice but to be frightened.

Not wanting to explain these details to the lawyer, he just gave a perfunctory "hmm".

"All right, I'll give you a call from the person in charge."

Soon Lawyer Huang sent the detective a call: "This team knows to obtain evidence through legal channels, and the evidence obtained can be used in lawsuits. My other clients have cooperated with them many times, and they are very useful. But there is also one point, which is illegal. They don’t know what to do, and they help you investigate what you don’t want.”

Lu Mingchen wasn't sure how much he wanted to know, but he absolutely didn't want to cause harm to his husband, legal channels are good.

After work in the evening, he invited the private detective introduced by Huang Geping to dinner.The other party was a team of three men and one woman. Their appearance and temperament were very ordinary, and they looked inconspicuous. They were not at all like the provider of evidence of the man's infidelity and bigamy in the nationally famous divorce lawsuit last year.

The leader of the opponent was surnamed Jiang, and the other three called him Brother Jiang, so he asked Lu Mingchen to call him Xiao Jiang.

"Mr. Lu, do you suspect that your husband is cheating?"

Lu Mingchen nodded, but immediately denied: "No." He wasn't sure if her husband had cheated, "Just follow him and see where he goes every day, what he does, and who he meets."

Xiao Jiang pondered for a while: "If it's just like this, it may be difficult to obtain evidence in your favor."

Seeing that the other party did not speak, Xiao Jiang suggested again: "You are always in the company, we can install a camera in your home, so that you can watch your home at any time, just collect evidence yourself."

"No need." Lu Mingchen pays attention to personal privacy, and it is not uncommon that the privacy of online cameras is leaked.In addition, he didn't think he could find anything from home. If he could, he should have noticed it long ago.

"By the way, did your husband buy the car before or after marriage, and whose name is it?"

"Bought after marriage, his name, what's wrong?"

Xiao Jiang looked happy: "His name is also family property, so you can install positioning and cameras on his car." Then he added, "In the name of caring about his daily itinerary and personal safety, it is completely legal."

Lu Mingchen hesitated for a while: "Just pretend to be a position."

"Where's the camera?"

"Don't pretend."

Xiao Jiang frowned and gritted her teeth, and persuaded: "Mr. Lu, you have to understand that if you go to a hotel or someone's house to catch an adulterer, it is illegal to obtain evidence. Not only is it useless, but we might even commit a crime ourselves.

"If you just follow along, the intimate photos taken in public places will not be too much. He just quibbled and became ordinary friends. You don't let us install cameras in your house, and the car is the best place. To many For people, a car is a private space in a public place, and it is very common to touch a couple of hands, make a kiss or something. Most of our strong legal evidence is obtained in the car.”

Lu Mingchen frowned, feeling a little disgusted, and said in an emphatic tone, "No need." He couldn't tell whether he thought it was too much, or he was simply afraid of seeing such a scene.

Xiao Jiang wanted to say something, but was pulled by the woman next to her.

"It's all right, we are all customer-oriented, and we will investigate whatever Mr. Lu wants to know." The woman has a round face, no makeup, and looks very friendly with a smile, "It's convenient to talk about the cost next ?"

"Convenience, you say."

That night, he took the person in charge of the technology of the detective team back to the community, found her husband's car in the basement, and installed the positioning in the rear bumper.Lu Mingchen looked at the eye-catching, motionless red dot on the phone, feeling mixed emotions in his heart.

He wanted to know his husband, but was ashamed of having to do it this way.

When I got home, my husband was still waiting for him to eat. The food on the table was covered with dishes, but it was already cold.

Song Shuhua said: "I'll go to Nuan Nuan, dinner will be served right away."

Lu Mingchen hung his coat on the hanger by the door: "I ate outside, I forgot to tell you."

"Is your cold better?"

"It's better...ahem...it's not over."

Lu Mingchen washed his hands and made a gesture to touch his husband's forehead.This time Song Shuhua didn't dodge. When her husband put his palm on his forehead, he straightened his body, only his drooping eyelashes trembled slightly.

It was obvious that he was nervous.

Lu Mingchen took his hand away: "The fever is gone."

"Well, I'm back... cough cough... still have some coughing and runny nose."

Seeing her husband repeatedly stressing that his cold was not completely cured, Lu Mingchen naturally knew what he meant, it was nothing more than not wanting to sleep in the same bed as him.Stuffy, wronged, but very useless, I still can't help but feel sorry for my husband who was frightened by myself that night.

His throat slipped, hesitating repeatedly, and finally said: "I have been a light sleeper at night, and I wake up easily. If you don't mind, sleep in the guest room for a while."

Song Shuhua raised his eyes to look at him, and even his tense expression suddenly relaxed: "Well, I will continue to sleep in the guest room, so as not to disturb you at night."

"I want to rest early, and you go to bed early after eating."

Lu Mingchen turned his head and went back to the room, he really couldn't stay by her husband's side any longer.So clearly experiencing his lover's physical and mental resistance, and the joy he couldn't hide because he didn't have to have sex with him, Lu Mingchen worried that he couldn't hold back.Once the repression and bitterness come to the surface, he will do something uncontrollable if he can't guarantee it.

After washing up, her husband brought him a cup of hot milk to help him sleep, and took two sets of pajamas from the bathroom in the master bedroom.Probably after hearing what he said just now, the husband is already planning a long-term separation in his heart.

He looked at the quilt of his husband beside him, and stretched his hand into the quilt to explore, it was cold inside.He lifted his quilt and got into the cold bed, wrapped in the smell of his husband, he didn't know whether it was more uncomfortable or better.

He put on the earphones, switched to the Beatles album, and took out the novel from the bedside cabinet that he always read only at the beginning, looked at the boring text, and read it word by word.

After listening to these songs and reading these texts, will he know what his husband is thinking, and will he be closer to him?

When the eyelids are heavy, the phone prompts the sound, and what pops up is a push of QUEEN's performance information in a few days.Lu Mingchen clicked on the message, and his husband was there.The second program after the opening dance is him, not a pole dance, but a song.

The husband really loves this place very much, and he sees almost every opportunity, and under the pressure of his husband who is still at home, he also wants to spare time to go there.What made him so persistent?So desperate?

But when he came back to his senses, he had already bought a ticket for the front row.

Lu Mingchen was pierced by this reality again and again, but couldn't help but want to watch her husband's performance.It was as if he was deliberately seeking pain, as if he was testing his limits.What kind of torture will he have to suffer before he will accept the reality, give up his husband, and give up their marriage.

Or, he can only understand her husband in this way, because he wants to save it all, save her husband, and their marriage that is already in jeopardy.

He left the company early the next day before it was time to get off work, and took a taxi to QUEEN.The taxi driver took a shortcut, and he realized that the company was only 20 minutes away from QUEEN.

As long as there is a husband, QUEEN will be full. These people are here to see something. Men know men best.

Lu Mingchen asked himself, is he willing to endure sadness and pain to watch her husband's performance just to get to know him better?Obviously, he already knows this matter well - her husband loves to wear women's clothing, loves to sing and dance, and loves to show off to hundreds of men.

He is probably one of these spectators.The appearance of her husband that had never been shown in front of him had an inexplicable and powerful attraction to him.Especially the pole dance that night, he was as excited as those men.The difference is that he is excited while suffering, and the extreme pain can also produce extreme pleasure.But at the same time, he also deeply loathed himself for his despicable psychology and demented animal behavior that night.

He is also like the men present, eating away at the people on the stage like maggots.

As usual, he switched places with someone in the back row.This seat is very good. You can see all the details of your husband on the big screen from the front without any obstruction, and you can hide yourself in the deepest shadow.

Maybe it's because the cold hasn't healed yet. The people on stage are not in a good condition, and their singing voice is hoarse than usual, but it adds another layer of sadness to the soft tone.

But singing has always been just his embellishment, no one cares about how well he sings, the guests in the audience just booed him to dance.The people on the stage remained unmoved as always, immersed in their own world, singing to themselves.

The husband seems to sing the same song forever, crying forever, to the only audience in his world - himself.

Looking at the stage from his position, the husband is only a small one, slender and thin, like a swaying willow branch, as if it will be broken at any time.For some reason, Lu Mingchen's nose felt a little sore.

He called his assistant: "Xiao Tang, are you still in the company?"

"Here, what's the matter with Mr. Lu?"

"You go to Fulinji to buy some desserts, and send the QUEEN...I'll send you the address and route, come here now, as fast as possible."

The other end of the phone was probably a little confused, but he didn't ask too much, just asked: "What to buy?"

"Look and buy."