The money to buy milk for her husband's child was calculated by every dollar but he brought all the money to raise his wife

Many women do not find their own happiness, but love to squeeze into a warm family and break it. How do you still think you're right?

My husband and I are both public servants, are all intellectual people, have a voice in this neighborhood. Life is full of economic and spiritual happiness makes many people admire us. But then, since Van moved to the house on the opposite side of the road. All have completely changed.

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Van is a young girl, this year only 23 years old but has brought a child about 5, 6 years old. It seems that she is a single mom. Van has a fiery body and often wears sexy clothes, if not very revealing. She went to open a massage salon. But the whole shop is only Van that manages and works as employees.

At first, I did not care much, until I started listening to the neighbors whispering about the husbands in this neighborhood frequented the massage parlor.

My cousin who stayed next to my house once came to whisper to me:

- You are careful, so my husband and daughter's eyes are dangerous now.

I carefree answer:

- How do you think my husband has sex with that type of girl? Previously, he saw the girls in revealing dresses also pouted, cursing at them. He is knowledgeable, so it is never going to happen, I rest assured.

That said, but since that day, I have been silently watching my husband. My husband went home to play tennis every day, but one day I called my friend's husband and asked him if he was at the tennis court, and he said that my husband had left early.

The next day, I followed my husband when he found him holding a tennis racket to the field for about 15 minutes and then hurriedly drove back to his car, deposited it on the big beach and walked into Van's massage shop.

Witnessing the scene where he walked in, Van cuddled him with him, I was dumbfounded. But because I wanted to save face, I tried to bite my teeth in endurance.

However, the next day, she saw her husband buy a gold necklace but concealed it to bring it to Van. I told him:

- Do whatever you do, save the face for the family.

My husband still calmly replied:

- What are you talking about? Since when have you become so suspicious?

I said nothing on the bed blanket. But since the day he had been surreptitiously having a relationship with Van, he often said that his salary would decrease, then he would often buy this and that for her.

One time, my son asked to buy a toy for 1 million, which I did not want to buy for him but when he cried, my husband shouted:

- You're so bad, you don't buy that item for money. Child is not allowed to play.

Thinking back to the times he served the other woman, I immediately said:

- I regret it for you and for the woman and for your child I don't regret it.

My husband turned pale:

-Don't talk so rudely, people can hear and lose the face of the family.

I could not bear it, and I swung my hand.

- What is appearance? Can I eat it? Here, if you say I speak ambiguously, go, go to her house three words.

After saying that, I dragged my husband and children to Van's house. She saw me and pulled back. I smiled wryly:

- Here, the necklace on your neck is not my husband gave it to you?

Van immediately replied:

- Don't misunderstand, there's no such thing. You guys just come here to massage, wash your hair and relax, don't give me gifts again.

I smiled wryly:

- Do you think I'm stupid? At least I'm a master, and you? Look at yourself again?

At that time, listening to us out loud, neighbors came over to see. My husband kept dragging me home for fear of embarrassment, I shouted:

- Give it all out, how dare you not dare to bear it, and she, the kind of a wandering woman, is good at pickpocketing men. Uneducated things.

Van suddenly sat down and cried with the neighbors:

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- The sisters see, I only work as a child-rearing massage, but she believes that I can study, and disrespect my career, despise my job, and blame me. I'm so miserable. I am just for the sake of you, I did nothing wrong.

Seeing that she was bullied, the neighbors were afraid, I struggled from my husband's hand to run to slap her a burning cheek:

- Do not have crocodile tears, I tell her, I have endured a lot already, but her massage career I do not care, there are career that deserves to be respected, except the profession of making love . Kind of bastard.

For some reason, I was so impatient at that time, maybe due to the long-standing resentment. Although after that time, my husband did not dare to go to the massage parlor anymore, but my wife and I have become a joke for the whole neighborhood, losing all honor and appearance for so long. In the house, never be as happy as before because I keep seeing my husband and remembering the woman's face.