Something happened. This is not going to be bloody.

Chen Qiuhong returned home full of confidence, fantasizing in her mind how she would find evidence of the other party's infidelity and how she would show off her power in front of her son and daughter-in-law. Her ideal was very good, but the reality was very skinny.

Chen Qiuhong watched the car drive away, leaving behind exhaust gas. By the time she reacted and wanted to take a taxi to chase it, the other car had disappeared. She was so upset by her own stupidity that she squatted on the curb at the entrance of the community and cried loudly.

Zhou Leng sat leisurely at home, the computer screen in front of her flickered with a faint light. She operated the keyboard and mouse skillfully, and as she operated, the picture on the screen gradually became clear.

It was a restaurant, and the protagonist in the restaurant was Zhao Dayong. He was sitting at a table by the window, eating with relish. The lighting in the restaurant was a little dim, and the surveillance quality was average, so the picture was not particularly clear, but Zhou Leng could still clearly see Zhao Dayong's every move, the woman opposite him, the flowers on the chair, and the ambiguity and intimacy between the two.

The old man Zhao Dayong wore a slightly formal shirt and his hair was deliberately combed. With Zhou Leng's continuous screenshots and surveillance, the old man's dating routine also emerged: shopping after dinner, and checking into a hotel after shopping. It was simple and direct.

Chen Qiuhong was alone at home at the moment, feeling extremely depressed. She lazily slumped on the sofa like a deflated ball, staring at the ceiling with empty eyes.

Just then, a cell phone rang suddenly, breaking the silence in the room.

Chen Qiuhong picked up her phone listlessly and saw a message from her sister. She clicked on the message and saw that it said: "Room 304 of Honglang Hotel, Zhao Dayong is there, I will be there in ten minutes."

This short line of words instantly pulled Chen Qiuhong out of the abyss of depression. Her eyes suddenly widened, and she sat up on the sofa, tidied her slightly messy hair, and then got up and prepared to leave.

Zhou Leng called his son while sitting in a taxi.

"Son, are you free now?"

"What's wrong, Mom?"

"Your uncle-in-law is cheating on you. Your aunt and I are going to catch him in the act. I'll send you the address. When you come, don't do anything, just record the video. You're tall, so record your uncle-in-law and that woman clearly for me."

After receiving the arduous task, Wang Chenxuan hesitated for a few seconds before agreeing. He was afraid that his mother and aunt would suffer. There were many similar incidents on the Internet, and in the end, the wives were the ones who suffered. Most men protected their mistresses. If he went there, at least he could ensure that the two of them would not be beaten.

"Okay, Mom, be careful and wait until I get there."

After the mother and son hung up the phone, Zhou Leng ignored the driver's gossipy eyes and looked out the window. She had seen the surveillance footage of the Red Romantic Hotel, so she called her son over, thinking there might be some unexpected gains today.

The Red Romance Hotel is indeed full of romance and passion. The hotel lobby is spacious and bright, with gorgeous carpets on the floor, exquisite paintings hanging on the walls, and rows of neatly arranged red roses that exude a charming fragrance, making people feel as if they are in a sea of ​​flowers.

In the center of the hall, there was a striking sign with "50% off today" written in golden letters. This promotion attracted many customers, making the originally spacious hall seem a bit crowded.

Chen Qiuhong and the other two walked through the bustling crowd and headed straight for the elevator. Their steps seemed very familiar, as if this was a place they frequented frequently. The crowds of pedestrians around them just happened to cover up their figures.

Chen Qiuhong clenched her hands tightly in her sleeves. Her heartbeat quickened a little and her mood was extremely complicated, with excitement and a little timidity.

At this moment, the elevator door slowly opened with a "ding" sound. This sound seemed to be a signal, awakening Chen Qiuhong from her contemplation.

Zhou Leng tilted his head and whispered, "Big sister, let's go. It's embarrassing for us two mothers to come here with you. Don't back out."

Chen Qiuhong calmed herself down, took a deep breath, and was the first to walk out of the elevator, heading straight for Room 304.

Zhou Leng stepped forward to block the peephole and said in a different voice: "Open the door, can you please be quieter? I'm tired all day, can I get a good night's sleep?"

The tone was so arrogant that it made people furious.

Half a minute later, the door was slowly pushed open, and a figure appeared at the door. It was Zhao Dayong, who was wearing a hotel robe, with anger frozen on his face.

This was a typical scene of catching an adulterer. Chen Qiuhong's eyes widened, and her blood instantly rushed to her head. She rushed forward without hesitation, raised her hand and gave Zhao Dayong a loud slap in the face.

Zhao Dayong obviously did not expect Chen Qiuhong to suddenly attack him. He was a little dazed by the slap. He quickly raised his hand, ready to hit Chen Qiuhong back.

At this moment, Zhou Leng grabbed Zhao Dayong's hand, stopping his palm in mid-air. Zhou Leng kicked Zhao Dayong in the vulnerable part. Zhao Dayong screamed in pain and bent down involuntarily.

Seeing this, Zhou Leng shouted loudly: "Son, record it clearly for me!"

Wang Chenxuan held up his phone and started filming.

A woman in the room covered herself with a blanket in panic, her hair was disheveled and her face was horrified. On the bedside, two people's clothes were scattered, and the clothes piled together showed their intimacy.

Chen Qiuhong was about to hit the woman but was stopped by Zhou Leng. Hitting was not their purpose. The two of them worked together to expose the woman's face and recorded it on a mobile phone. Chen Qiuhong followed Zhou Leng's instructions and said loudly, "The money you used to eat, buy food, and rent a room is our common property after marriage. I will recover it according to the law."

With the evidence firmly in their hands, the three men turned around and walked out the door without hesitation.

When they passed by Zhao Dayong, they could only hear him wailing miserably. This did not arouse Chen Qiuhong's sympathy at all.

Chen Qiuhong rushed towards Zhao Dayong and started beating him madly.

Chen Qiuhong vented her emotions to her heart's content, and only stopped when she felt the anger in her heart was slightly relieved.

Chen Qiuhong was told by Zhou Leng that her beating of Zhao Dayong was a family conflict and an internal family matter. Even if she called the police, it would be difficult for them to intervene. Such matters are usually resolved through internal family negotiations.

If Chen Qiuhong had hit the mistress just now, the situation would be completely different. The mistress would most likely choose to call the police and request a medical examination, which would not only cost a lot of money, but Chen Qiuhong might also need to personally go to the bedside to apologize to the mistress in order to compensate for the expenses. This kind of thing is really not worth it.

In today's society, it feels good to make a move, but it will end up in the crematorium if you lose money.