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My hands trembled with anger.
Wu Wenyu said, "Hey, you always mention Chen Shaoming. I can't stand him."
Hu Ruirui replied, "Don't bring him up; I'm annoyed. He treats me well, but after six years together, there's no novelty left. Plus, he doesn't understand me, and he definitely doesn't understand art."
Wu Wenyu responded, "Of course he doesn't understand. What is art? It's the passion that burns through life! Only someone like me can truly understand a woman like you."
"Ha ha, you're right, teacher. But if you get divorced, I'll break up with him."
"Don't; this is the best for us."
...
As I scrolled down, all I found were flirtatious exchanges between the two.
I was so furious that I trembled all over, wanting to cry but unable to shed a tear.
At six in the evening, Hu Ruirui returned home early.
The first thing she said upon entering was, "Darling, have you seen my iPad?"
I shook my head.
She frantically searched the entire house.
Finally, she found it in the crevice of the sofa and let out a sigh of relief before taking it straight to the bedroom.
This was to destroy evidence!
Thinking of this made me sneer coldly.
After Hu Ruirui came out of the bedroom, she seemed much more relaxed.
Around seven in the evening, Wu Wenyu called Hu Ruirui, and she answered naturally in front of me.
"Hello, teacher, why are you off work so early today?"
"Okay, see you tomorrow."
After hanging up the phone, she pretended to ask me, "My mentor asked me to help him organize some materials tomorrow. I’ll probably be busy until late."
I smiled and said nothing.
She continued, "Dear, I've been so busy these past few days that I really don't have the energy. Once this hectic period is over, we can do that, okay?"
I nodded in understanding.
"I'm feeling a bit unwell; could you help me massage my lower back?"
With that, Hu Ruirui lay down on the sofa and waved at me.
I clenched my fists, wishing I could expose everything right then and there.
But it wasn't the right time yet.
I pretended to care and gave her a massage, advising her not to overexert herself.
Yet inside, I silently vowed, "You two scoundrels, I will not let you off the hook!"
These days, I followed Wu Wenyu and unexpectedly discovered that he had a mistress outside.
This was something even Hu Ruirui didn't know about.
Wu Wenyu rented a three-bedroom apartment for his mistress in that upscale neighborhood and would go there to fool around whenever he had the chance.
What was even more surprising was that the mistress was secretly involved with a fitness trainer behind Wu Wenyu's back.
I had only seen such melodramatic plots in TV dramas before.
I never expected to encounter it in real life.
I gathered all the evidence along with their contact information.
At that moment, Hu Ruirui told me she would be going out of town for a Large Oil Painting Exhibition soon.
I knew this so-called exhibition was definitely a cover for her meeting with Wu Wenyu.
Because while I was inadvertently helping her pack her luggage, I found several sets of lingerie stuffed inside her suitcase.
The day before she and Wu Wenyu were set to leave, I sent a few messages to Wu Wenyu's Wife from my newly purchased phone:
"Wenyu doesn't love you at all; I am his true love."
"I am the only one who makes him happy; you really don't understand him."
The next day, just as Hu Ruirui was about to head out with her suitcase, she suddenly received a call that her trip was canceled.
I pretended not to know anything and asked her, "What's wrong?"
Hu Ruirui smiled awkwardly and replied, "My advisor suddenly has something come up and can't go."
At that moment, I received a call from Hu Ruirui's Parents asking me to go to the station to pick someone up.
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