Zhang Tao falsely comforted his wife in his arms: "Sister-in-law, don't cry. I think my brother was just too stressed at the company. It's unavoidable; I'm sure it's just this once, and it won't happen again."
"No, I need to find out the truth."
Zhang Tao hurriedly stopped his wife, not wanting his lies to be exposed: "Sister-in-law, you can't ask. If you ask, you two could reach a point of no return. Wouldn't it be a pity to divorce? And if you ask, won't you just be selling me out? I'm on your side, and I told you this for your good. It wouldn't be right for you to sell me out."
"But... but I still don't believe your brother would betray me."
The wife still had a shred of trust in me, so Zhang Tao took out his phone to show her: "Sister-in-law, this is the 50,000 yuan my brother transferred to me to help settle that person's husband. I also have that husband's phone number. If you don't believe it, I can call him for you."