Something happened. This is not going to be bloody.

The first impression Zhu Xue gives people is gentleness. She has a beautiful face and her short hair is neat and tidy without a trace of mess.

She speaks slowly, clearly, and with a regular accent. She is never impatient and does things in an orderly manner. Judging from her appearance alone, Zhu Xue is undoubtedly a very likable person.

After Wang Jian passed away, Wang Chenxuan was worried about his mother being alone at home, so he moved back home and Zhu Xue often came to keep her company.

One evening, after dinner, the three of them sat on the sofa, and the atmosphere was a little heavy.

Zhou Leng's eyes seemed to reveal a bit of guilt, and he slowly said, "Xue, this happened in our family, so you have to wait for your marriage. I know this may disappoint you, but I still want Chenxuan to mourn for his father for three years. This is a respect for his father, and it is also our family's tradition. I hope you can understand."

Zhu Xue looked at her future mother-in-law with a trace of sadness in her eyes. This sadness was a combination of missing the deceased and worrying about the delay in her marriage. She was afraid that her affairs would be exposed over time, so she wanted to get married as soon as possible to cover up her past.

Zhu Xue lowered her head slightly and said gently, "Auntie, I understand your thoughts and will respect Chen Xuan's decision. I will stay with you during this time." Her voice was full of determination and concern for this family. If it weren't for the unbearable and hatred in Chen Qiulan's memory, Zhou Leng would almost think that this was a good girl.

Wang Chenxuan held Zhu Xue's hand tightly, his face full of gratitude.

Zhou Leng said with relief: "With you by my side, I feel really relieved. It is Chen Xuan's greatest blessing to have a girlfriend like you!"

Zhu Xue seemed to be shy and lowered her head and stopped talking. What a shy, introverted and conservative girl!

The three of them sat on the sofa and continued to chat about some daily matters, which looked very warm.

"You two watch, I'm going to take a break."

"Auntie, then you should go to bed early and we can turn down the volume of the TV."

Zhou Leng nodded and returned to his room. There was no change in the items in the bedroom. In order to express his longing for Wang Jian, he hardly moved any of his things.

Zhou Leng slowly placed Wang Jian's laptop on the table, her hand gently touching the edge of the table, next to Wang Jian's mobile phone. The phone lay there quietly, as if waiting for the secret to be revealed.

Zhou Leng started to check the contents of the computer without hesitation. Her fingers tapped skillfully on the keyboard and opened the hidden photo album. These photos were not ordinary records of life, but were full of pornographic and disgusting content.

Zhou Leng frowned slightly. The women in the photos were different, but they all had close contact with Wang Jian. Even in some of the photos, one could see Wang Jian's young face.

These photos shocked and disgusted Chen Qiulan deep in her soul. She couldn't imagine that Wang Jian had been having affairs with so many people and she hadn't noticed it at all for so many years.

Chen Qiulan's soul mark began to heat up. Even though Wang Jian was dead, the heart-wrenching pain accompanied by years of betrayal burned her soul.

If the other party was a complete scumbag who beat and abused Chen Qiulan, then perhaps when he cheated on her or did other excessive things, Chen Qiulan would not be as miserable as she is now. After all, in such a bad marriage environment, her expectations and fantasies have long been shattered.

However, for more than 20 years, Wang Jian has been considerate and caring to Chen Qiulan, making her mistakenly believe that she has an extremely happy family. Wang Jian's acting skills are so superb that Chen Qiulan is completely unaware of his true side.

It was not until the cruelty of reality came pouring down like a raging flood that Chen Qiulan woke up from her dream. However, the beautiful memories of more than 20 years made it impossible for her to accept this sudden blow. The pain and despair in her heart overwhelmed her.

Zhou Leng rubbed her temples to ease the pain in her head. She looked through the photos and sure enough, those parents who were crying miserably were among them. In the photo, Zhu Xue was also looking at the camera seductively with a blurred desire in her eyes.

It was late at night and everything was silent. The darkness was shrouded in deep sleep. Wang Chenxuan and Zhu Xue were already immersed in sweet dreams. In this quiet atmosphere, a dark shadow sneaked into the second bedroom quietly and silently like a ghost.

The shadow was Zhou Leng. She walked lightly, afraid of waking up the two sleeping people. She came to the bedside cabinet and looked at the mobile phone on the cabinet. The mobile phone emitted a faint light in the dark, as if it was a secret treasure waiting to be opened.

After getting the phone, Zhou Leng didn't dare to delay for a moment. She quickly put the phone in her arms, and then tiptoed out of the second bedroom and returned to the master bedroom just like when she came.

As soon as she entered the master bedroom, Zhou Leng immediately placed her phone on the table, then turned on her computer and began to operate it. She skillfully implanted the monitoring program into Zhu Xue's phone, and the whole process was smooth and flowing.

After the implantation was completed, Zhou Leng looked at the success prompt displayed on the computer screen with satisfaction, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Next, as long as Zhu Xue performed any operation on the mobile phone, whether it was making a call, sending a message or taking a photo, all the records would be obtained by Zhou Leng.

The phone was put back in the second bedroom. Zhou Leng lay on the bed and slowly closed his eyes. What echoed in his mind was that we must use the weapon of law to protect our rights. This is true, but in the case of Wang Jian and Zhu Xue, the weapon of law is divorce. Even if the man disagrees, he can't even make the other party leave the house. Then, the bitch continues to get away with it, while the victim indulges in betrayal, tortured, and lives in pain.

Nothing happened that night. When they woke up early the next day, they found the door of the master bedroom closed. They packed up quickly, went out to buy breakfast, and then went to work.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the sun shone through the window into the room. Zhou Leng slowly opened her eyes and stretched. She sat up from the bed, rubbed her eyes, and felt the tranquility of the early morning.

After Zhou Leng got up, he walked into the kitchen. On the workbench were buns in a plastic bag, fried dough sticks and a cup of soy milk.

Zhou Leng put her breakfast in the microwave to heat it up, then sat at the dining table, ready to enjoy this delicious meal. Just as she was eating with relish, the phone rang suddenly, breaking the silence in the room.

Zhou Leng put down his chopsticks and answered the phone. The voice of his elder sister Chen Qiuhong came from the other end of the phone: "Hello, I will be at your house in ten minutes. Please call the elevator for me."

Zhou Leng responded, and after hanging up the phone, he couldn't help feeling a little confused, because in Chen Qiulan's memory, the relationship between the two sisters was not good.