My Wife Called Her Parents and Asked Her for Money.

Price of silence At eleven o'clock in the evening, Chen Ming stood on the balcony of his home, looking at the pattering rain outside the window. The bank transfer records on the phone screen were like a thorn, piercing deeply into his sight. 200,000 - This is the amount of his project commission for this quarter, and the company just paid it into his account in the afternoon. He lit a cigarette and took a deep breath. The smoke lingered in the light of the rainy night. After seven years of marriage, the relationship between him and his wife Lin Wei had, but I don't know when, it became like the rain in this city. It seemed to be dense and lingering, but in fact it had already lost its warmth. The voice of Lin Wei talking to her parents on the phone came from the living room: "Mom, don't worry, I will find a way to deal with the money... Chen Ming only paid 8,000 for this project, and the industry is really in a slump..." Chen Ming put out his cigarette and turned to look at the living room. Lin Wei turned her back to him, her shoulders hunched slightly, but her voice tried to remain calm. He suddenly remembered the girl with a beautiful smile seven years ago. At that time, her eyes were filled with unreserved trust in him. When did it start? It was the first time that he concealed the project bonus and gave it to This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.