Seeing his wife, who dared not move, as if she were being interrogated, Han An hurriedly walked outside.
After her husband left the room and closed the door, Bai Jing first glanced at the marks on her wrists, then lifted her skirt.
She wasn't looking at the white panties protecting her private area, but rather at the five-centimeter-long scratch.
Looking at the scratches, Bai Jing's beautiful face appeared exceptionally melancholy.
After going straight up to the third floor, Han An asked, "Mom, what kind of fur are you talking about?"
"It's just curly hair!"
After realizing that his mother was referring to the pubic hair, Han An asked again, "Are you sure the underwear in the package is Xiaojing's?"
"Absolutely," Han's mother said on the other end of the phone. "I saw those underwear when I was looking for clothes for Binbin once. Because of those underwear, I felt that Xiaojing might be quite open-minded. Didn't I talk to you about it and tell you to find out if Xiaojing is really that kind of promiscuous woman? But you just ignored what I said."
"What kind of underwear is it?"
"I'm too embarrassed to say it."
"Mom, are you trying to drive me crazy with worry?"
"It's black, with very little fabric, and it even has a zipper."
Because of his mother's words, Han An knew which pair of underwear it was.
Last year, on a whim, Han An bought a very sexy pair of lingerie for his wife from JD.com.
The style is a thong, so the fabric is only about half the size of a palm, barely enough to cover the most private area.
The fabric protecting the private area also has a zipper, which can separate the fabric in two, so you can indulge yourself without taking off your underwear.
But because his wife said that wearing those underwear would make him look too casual, he just left them in the closet.
"Mom, was the package sent from Lijiang?"
"yes!"
"are you sure?"
"I'm not blind, how could I be wrong? I just looked in the closet and couldn't find the pair I saw last time, so the one in the package must be it. And let me tell you, there's that stuff on the underwear."
"Mom, could you explain this more clearly?"
"Semen stains! They're disgusting! Such a huge patch of semen stains!"
Hearing his mother's words, Han An felt a chill run down his spine.
Do you know what else is written on it?
"There were words written on the underwear?"
"yes!"
"What did you write?"
"You slut, the words 'slut' are written on it, on the other side of the semen stain."
His wife said that wearing those underwear would make her look too casual, so she never wore them, which made Han An almost forget about their existence. But to Han An's utter surprise, his wife secretly brought those underwear to Lijiang and, while wearing them, had sex with other men, even letting them smear their disgusting fluids on the underwear he had specially bought for her!
Not only that, the other party even wrote the words "slut" on their underwear!
Is this treating his wife like a cheap woman?
What angered Han An the most was that the other party actually sent him underwear and his wife's pubic hair!
This is clearly a declaration of war against him!
They say his wife has already been taken advantage of!
Adding to the ligature marks on his wife's wrists, Han An believed that his wife had come to Lijiang specifically to play bondage games with her lover!
During the bondage game, his wife was wearing that pair of underwear!
After being soiled by a man!
The man casually plucked a few of his wife's hairs and sent them to her in Shenzhen along with her underwear!
Thinking of his wife's wanton behavior under other men, Han Ann's hand holding the phone trembled.
After taking a deep breath, Han An said, "Mom, I understand. I'll ask Xiao Jing about it later."
"She's definitely not a decent woman; many women who have worked as tour guides are like that."
"Mom, can you please stop bringing up her past job?"
"Whatever you want. If you can listen, then listen; if you can't, then forget it. Fairies are the best at bewitching men."
"Mom, take a picture of the contents of the package and send it to me, along with the tracking number," Han An said. "Then put the contents away; I need to see them when I get back."
Beep...beep...
Knowing that his mother was angry, Han An became even more depressed.
After standing there for about two minutes, Han An received four WeChat images from his mother.
The first picture shows a resealable bag containing five very conspicuous pubic hairs.
The second picture shows a pair of underwear with the words "slut" written on it in marker.
The third picture shows the other side of the underwear, stained with extremely disgusting semen.
The fourth picture is a delivery slip, and surprisingly, his wife's name is listed as the sender.
Looking at the picture, Han An knew that it was indeed the underwear he had bought for his wife.
This is why Han An was furious. Was his wife really such a cheap woman that any man could play with?
"Mom, I'll handle this. You can just focus on taking care of my grandson!"
After sending this WeChat message, Han An went downstairs.
Entering the room, Han An felt a complex mix of emotions as he looked at his wife, who was still kneeling on the bed.
"Honey...husband," Bai Jing asked, forcing a smile, "why did you come here?"
Looking at his wife, who was wearing a slip dress, Han An said, "I was worried about you, so I came here specifically to find you."
"Why didn't you tell me?"
"I wanted to give you a surprise," Han An paused, then asked, "Did I give you a surprise but not a pleasant one?"
"How could that be?" Bai Jing said, squinting her eyes. "I'm overjoyed!"
After walking towards his wife, Han An said, "Then let's give her a perfect hug."
After hesitating for a moment, Bai Jing still hugged her husband, her two large breasts squeezed out of shape.
Han An naturally embraced his beautiful wife.
Han An stared at the bed with indifferent eyes, while Bai Jing stared at her wrist with unease.
Smelling the delicate fragrance emanating from his wife's body, Han An asked, "Did you miss me?"
"I miss you so much," Bai Jing murmured. "From the moment I boarded the plane, I've missed you and our precious son so much. So I'm really happy that you're here, my husband. Husband, go find my mom, she'll be overjoyed."
"She's not home. We'll talk about it when she gets back. Right now, I just want to be with you."
"Then go and pour me a cup of tea. I'll change my clothes and come downstairs to find you."
Upon hearing this, Han An realized that his wife was trying to get him away.
It was as if there was something he couldn't see.
Besides the ligature marks on his wrists, could there be other signs on his wife's body related to infidelity?
Or perhaps there's information related to infidelity on her phone?
Thinking of this, Han An separated from his wife.
"Let me check how your phone is."
Bai Jing wanted to get the phone before her husband, but he got it first.
Seeing this, Bai Jing quickly said, "The camera is working normally now."
"It broke and then got better?"
"I don't understand why either, that's just how it is."
"Then there's probably a problem with the wiring inside."
"Maybe."
While chatting with his wife, Han An checked WeChat, QQ, and text messages, but found nothing unusual.
That's why he put his phone back on the bed.
Could it be that his wife has already cleaned up all the traces of his infidelity?
His wife didn't know he would be there, so it's unlikely she could have completely erased all traces of his infidelity.
Unless, of course, his wife already has a habit of deleting chat history at any time!