"After your divorce, you didn't think about how to win her back, but rather gave yourself up to self-destructive behavior, seeking other women to vent."
"Whenever there's a problem, you attribute it to me, Zhang Xiaomeng."
Zhang Xiaomeng spit out a wad of phlegm, "I swear I'm more wronged than Dou E."
Liu Daqiang's face was ashen.
What Zhang Xiaomeng said wasn't wrong at all.
Liu Daqiang was jolted awake by Zhang Xiaomeng's words; if he hadn't given up on himself, maybe none of this would have happened.
Zhang Xiaomeng continued, "Although I don't have any contact with Murong Fenghua."
"But what I'm guessing is that maybe she didn't really want to leave you. She just wanted to see if you would change your bad habits."
"The onlooker sees most of the game."
"But you always did the exact opposite of what she thought."
"This reminds me of a saying I saw online, 'Some people, once they've accumulated enough disappointment, they'll leave.'
