Once upon a time, I was an ordinary housewife, taking care of the family every day, cooking and laundry, and living an ordinary life. My husband and I love each other, and our children are also well-behaved and sensible. However, a sudden change turned my life upside down.
It was a normal afternoon, and I was busy preparing dinner. Suddenly, the phone rang at the door. I walked to the door, picked up the phone receiver, and a male voice came: "Hello, I'm a police officer, are you XXX?" I was taken aback and asked anxiously, "What's wrong?" The person on the other end of the phone told me, "There is a man named Ma Dengyi, who picks a married rich woman and makes a woman willing to open a house for him in 3 hours, and we suspect that you may be the next victim." ”
I was so frightened that my heart rose to my throat, and I quickly said, "No way! I'm a serious person, and I haven't had any contact with any strange men." The officer on the other end of the line reassured me, "Please stay calm, we will investigate as soon as possible." "After hanging up, I sat on the couch and couldn't calm down for a long time. How could I be the next target of "Pervert" Ma Dengyi? Who pretended to be me to open a house? And why me?
When my husband came back from work, I told him about it. He was silent for a while, and then said, "Maybe someone is framing you, we have to deal with it calmly, and I believe the police will find out the truth." "I felt warm and relieved to hear my husband's words, but the fear of that incident still lingered.
For the next few days, I was in fear of any more danger. I didn't even dare to go out alone for fear of being targeted. During this period, there were some conflicts between my husband and me. He thought I was too nervous, which made the atmosphere in the house tense. Our conversations are becoming less and less frequent, and even a little estranged.
Until one day, I decided to go to the police station and actively cooperate with the investigation. When I stepped through the gates of the police station, I felt a different kind of excitement. The police questioned me, looked at some of my personal information, and then told me, "We will do our best to help you find out the truth, and at the same time, we will also strengthen the investigation of Ma Dengyi's case." ”
When I got home, I gave my husband a thorough explanation. He told me, "In the future, we must face the problem more frankly and solve it together, and we must not let the contradiction get deeper and deeper." I was touched by his words, and I decided to let go of all my doubts and get closer to my husband again.
The sudden events changed my lifestyle and made me re-examine the problems in my family. I am well aware that family harmony requires us to work together, and we cannot cause conflicts because of small things. I decided to be honest with my husband and face everything in life together. I hope the police can find out the truth as soon as possible and clear my name.
Back in life, I found that my husband had a crush on me, he was always angry and no longer as gentle and understanding as before. I tried to communicate with him and let him know that I didn't mean to get involved in the turmoil, but he always impatiently avoided my topic. The atmosphere at home grew tense, and the gap between us grew.
Coupled with the pressure of our children's studies and work, our communication has become even less. There is a lack of harmonious voices in the family, and the once warm family has become indifferent. I have come to realize that conflicts in the family cannot be resolved overnight. My heart was filled with helplessness and heaviness.
One day, while I was doing housework, I opened a bottle of juice and accidentally spilled it on the tablecloth. When the husband saw this scene as he passed by, he frowned and reproached, "Look at the way you do! You have a sad face all day long, and even juice can be spilled everywhere!" I tried to explain, but found that my voice had long been drowned out by tears. I feel heartache and grievance, should I be blamed for a little thing?
The tension and pressure gradually eroded my heart, and I felt that I was becoming more and more vulnerable, and I could no longer face it as strong as I used to. I knew I needed to sit down with my husband for a good conversation, but I was afraid that this conversation would deepen the rift between us. After all, we are interdependent and supportive of each other in this family.
Perhaps, we have forgotten the warmth of the family and brought too much emotion and stress into the family. I also hope that the police can find out the truth as soon as possible and clear my name. At the same time, I also hope to rebuild the old friendship with my husband, so that the family can regain the warmth and happiness of the past. I hope that I can find a good way to solve family conflicts and regain family harmony and happiness.
It didn't take long for the police investigation to progress. They found a suspect and found a lot of evidence in his home. This suspect has committed a series of frauds and forged my identity to meet those rich women in order to make huge profits. When I learned all this, the stone in my heart finally landed, but I still had some difficulty letting go of this shameful thing and the conflict caused by my family.
The children were also uneasy about the atmosphere in the house. They are more reticent than ever, less carefree than they used to be, and these changes hurt my heart. The estrangement between her and her husband is also slowly deepening. After a quarrel, we fell silent. He looked at me, didn't speak, and left the house in silence.
I felt very lonely and exhausted, and I knew that the contradictions between us had reached a critical point. I need to be honest with my husband as soon as possible and work together to overcome the difficulties in life. The changes in my children have also become a big rock in my heart. I know very well that family is a warm harbor, and we must not let a temporary quarrel affect the growth of our children.
I wanted to find a husband to have a good conversation, but I knew I needed to overcome my fears. I'm going to make our relationship more open and try to mend a long-broken relationship. I hope that in the future, we can rediscover the harmony and warmth of the family and rebuild our happy family.
While I waited for the latest developments from the police, I did my best to take care of my family. However, no matter what, small conflicts in the family still occur from time to time.
One day, I was about to cook dinner when my husband picked up his phone and left, and when I asked why, he only vaguely replied that there was something that needed to be taken care of. I was a little unhappy because we had agreed that we should discuss big and small things in the family, and we should not make decisions on our own. The more I thought about it, the more aggrieved I felt, and a surge of anger surged up, and I immediately questioned him loudly.
"How can you do this, when we have agreed to discuss each other!" I reproached emotionally. He took a deep breath and said, "I was just throwing a small party with my colleagues in the department, and I didn't expect you to be so angry." After listening to his explanation, my mood did not calm down, but I felt that he did not pay enough attention to our agreement.
Although this matter may seem trivial, it aroused a trace of resentment in my heart. The conflict between us has intensified again, and I feel that our communication has gone wrong and our trust in each other has been shaken to a certain extent. However, I also know in my heart that this problem is not an unsolvable problem, and I need to be honest with it and communicate with my husband well.
In the days that followed, my husband and I tried our best to mend the gap between us because of this small conflict. Our conversations have become more open and open to each other's ideas. Slowly, the atmosphere at home gradually became more relaxed.
However, it was at this point that I received another investigation from the police. They found out that a woman had used my identity to open a room and falsified my personal information. I was shocked, and in doing so, I was in an even more difficult situation. I began to wonder if it had something to do with the fact that I had been framed by Ma Dengyi, the "pervert".
In this predicament, I realized that this problem would affect the harmony of our family and my personal life. I needed to sit down with my husband again and face this sudden challenge together. At the same time, I also understood that this incident could put our family to a new test.
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My relationship with my husband is gradually returning to normal, and we care for each other and support each other every day as before. However, just as things had just subsided, something happened that I didn't expect.
One fine weekend afternoon, I was doing my homework with my children when there was a knock on my door. I walked to the door, opened it, and saw a strange woman standing outside the door. She introduced herself as an employee of a certain company and came to deliver a courier. I took the package and was about to close the door after signing for it, but she suddenly reached out and blocked the door, "I'm sorry, are you XXX?" Her sudden question made me a little stunned, I frowned, "I am, what's wrong?" She said with a serious look: "We have evidence that your husband has recently had an improper relationship with a man online. "My eyes widened all at once, I had no idea that something like this was going to happen.
I slammed the door open and let the courier go. It all came so suddenly, I needed time to digest it. I decided to ask my husband first. When I asked my husband this question, he was surprised and said, "This is a misunderstanding, how could I ......" His voice revealed a trace of helplessness and grievance, but I found that his eyes were a little evasive. This move made me suspicious.
I chose to trust my husband, but I couldn't calm down. At this time, the conflict once again haunted our family. I tried to calm my emotions, but the inner turmoil was hard to dissipate. In the days that followed, I gradually noticed some strange behavior of my husband, who often looked nervous and did not open up to outsiders at all. I don't know what he's hiding, but I can't let go of my trust in him.
In the family, I want us to have no more concealment, no more suspicion. However, the doubts in my heart cannot be easily erased. Perhaps, all this is just a coincidence, or maybe it is one misunderstanding after another. I didn't know what to do, I just waited in silence. Hopefully, the conflicts in the family will gradually resolve instead of continuing to plague our lives.