It has nothing to do with ambiguity
20 Find a few people to tear her apart

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Before the curtains could be closed, Ziyi lay on the bed. She didn't want to pull it either. The white inner curtain was transparent and fluttered. Perhaps the window wasn't closed tightly, or perhaps the wind was too strong tonight. A curtain flew over and draped over the bed. Ziyi kicked it with her foot and the curtain dragged to the ground. From top to bottom, it was gorgeous, with a bay and a bay, undulating and turbulent, like the turbulent autumn water in the river.

Tonight, nothing could be seen in the sky. The moon had disappeared, the stars were silent, the street lights were dim and weak, and the scenic trees in the neighborhood downstairs were listless. All the vitality had run away. Only the autumn wind rustled the leaves, as if it was a farewell song specially prepared for the couple.

She stared at the curtains that she had designed and ordered, the dim streetlights outside the curtains, and the old bridge that they had wandered through countless times under the streetlights.

Unpredictable, unpredictable. This thought gave her an even heavier blow. The family that everyone envied the day before yesterday had been shattered in an instant. Although it was still intact at this moment, its essence was no longer perfect, and its heart was no longer perfect. Separation was only a matter of time. Zi Yi constantly lamented the impermanence of the world, lamented the warmth and coldness of human feelings, lamented the ever-changing emotions.

She cried as she thought of her. She didn't dare to be loud or presumptuous because the child and the nanny were there. She was afraid that she would wake them up and make them bear the responsibility that they shouldn't.

Ziyi rested her head on her arm and thought for a night, but she couldn't think of a safe way to deal with this accident. The next day, she had breakfast and carried her luggage to work.

Get a few people to tear that woman apart! The female high school classmate from Lingdan County called to enlighten her.

Qi Qi said,"It's better to deal with this matter quietly. Give Meng Hua some face and also give you some face for the child's future." Her cousin was really her cousin. She could think of everything.

" Don't tell Uncle and Aunt," Cousin warned repeatedly over the phone.

Ziyi's best friend learned about this matter from some god and specially ran to her office to point out, Ziyi, this kind of thing can't be tolerated. If you don't win the first time, there will be a second, third, or even more times. You should find that woman and her unit and make a fuss! Or get someone to tear that whore apart!

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It was true that good things did not go out, but bad things traveled thousands of miles. In a short while, Ziyi's husband's little good thing stirred up the small county town. As soon as she went out or the phone rang, a bunch of strategists would come out. They would give ideas, give suggestions, help with the murder, be willing to pay for the murder to deal with Zhang Yuanyuan, and even personally vent their anger on her behalf. There was everything.

However, most of these people blamed the crime on the socialite Zhang Yuanyuan. They hated her to the core and even scolded her, This vixen, if he didn't deal with her, she would come out and harm people in the future. Especially those women who had been dumped by men, they all thought that she was the county's lover and had committed a heinous crime. When they saw Ziyi, they said in unison, Ziyi, you see, in the past you didn't believe that our encounter was because of that vixen's seduction, now you know how powerful it is? You're a perfectly fine couple, a perfectly fine family. How happy are you? How many families look up to you as role models! It was ruined by that vixen just like that! It's already past that she destroyed our family, but your family is broken. We can't let it go so easily.

Let's go, our sisters and a bunch of boys, we'll find that whore and settle the score! A mahjong friend who was a few years younger than Ziyi rolled up her sleeves and acted as if she was about to leave immediately. She pulled the wife of another bureau chief and was about to take action.

It was better to wait for Ziyi to make the decision. Another Madam of the Water and Electricity Bureau pointed at Ziyi and said.

The two of them stopped and waited for Ziyi to give the order.

Ziyi was crying in her heart, but she was smiling. I appreciate everyone's good intentions. Actually, it's not as bad as you think. They've been misunderstood. The police are investigating this matter and apologizing to Meng Hua. Ziyi didn't want the family's scandals to spread all over the place, so she wanted to suppress this spreading fire.

Alright, then we'll go back. Disappointment began to show on the faces of the people.

Another sister-in-law who was usually very close said, Ziyi, if there really is such a thing, don't be soft-hearted. We'll definitely hug you from behind.

Don't be afraid of her, that slut is not a person! As she was leaving, a fat sister-in-law said with her butt bouncing.

In their reluctance to part, Ziyi finally broke free from the entanglement and also broke free from the passion.

On her way home from work, the river wind blew and her mind began to clear up.

She knew these women's good intentions and also understood that they wanted to use her to get rid of this demon.

It was indeed not easy for women in modern times, especially the wives of government officials. After being married for dozens of years, a handsome man or an ugly woman or a beautiful woman or an ugly man were like two magnets that could not stick together. Now, when they finally cultivated themselves or their husbands into the essence and could stick together, they were snatched away by others. Moreover, the ones who snatched their husbands away were those young, charming, and beautiful women who were younger than them. It was indeed unbearable for them to watch their husbands being captured without a fight.

They had also struggled, but they could not change their appearance to please their husbands. Even if they went to the beauty salon every day, they could not change their wrinkled faces, their falling teeth, and their fat eyelids and eye bags.

Who would be willing to let go at this time?

Thinking of this, Ziyi asked herself, Am I old too? She went to the mirror to look at herself. Was she like them, with droopy breasts, fat eyelids, dark eye bags, drooping jaws, and lifeless eyes? No, after being haggard for so many days, wasn't her face still red, her eyes hale and hearty, her face oval, her skin delicate, and her figure slim? She twisted her waist and then used her hands to measure the thickness of her waist. It was less than two hands. This waist of one foot eight wasn't considered thick, right? They say that I look like a young girl from the back and the front. What's wrong with comparing me to that Zhang Yuanyuan? She was just a little younger, a little more influential, and had a higher income. Did she have the support of the county head? I don't think her waist is thinner than mine, and her back doesn't seem to be longer than mine. At least I don't have that pair of eyes, right? Also, is the bridge of his nose as straight as mine? The skin on her face is not even a third as tender as mine. What did Meng Hua value her for? What did those officials and wealthy merchants think highly of her?

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