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Chapter 8 

shirley’s face blushed with a rosy hue due to her emotions, 

She was confused for a moment. 

After she realized it, her eyes turned red and tears welled up. 

“How…how could you push me away?” 

As Robert watched Shirley’s partially exposed fragrant shoulders, his face sank inch by inch. 

“Today I went out to stay, tomorrow you can move out.” 

Shirley was incredulous, her red lips slightly parted. 

“Robert…” 

Robert pretended not to hear. 

I left our marital home with my soul. 

Before leaving, I heard Shirley cry again. 

Or was it the influence of alcohol? 

I saw Robert leave and immediately opened my chat interface. 

Honey, where were you? 

Why didn’t you go home? 

“Can you reply to me, okay?” 

He flipped through our previous chat records before. 

Still, before the incident happened. 

I sent it to him. 

Husband, what time did you come home today? 

I prepared a surprise for you. Can we stop arguing, please? 

I will go and make something delicious for you now. You work hard and send me a message after 

work, okay? 

Robert’s fingertips rubbed against the screen, and he lowered his voice to chuckle. 

He sent me another voice message. 

“Wife, let’s stop arguing. Tell me where you are, and I will come and pick you up to go home.” 

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He looked at him as he touched the chat records now, as if they were precious treasures. 

The corners of the mouth, however, could not pull out a trace of curvature. 

Your wife has already died. 

In the ruins, you were led to a dead end by your own hands. 

Where did you want to find me, Robert? 

Hell?