Crazy sweet! Mr. Gu spoils his wife and spends hundreds of billions

Lin Qian secretly sighed: After all, she is a young lady who is inexperienced in the world. She doesn't know the sinister nature of people's hearts. She knows a little about Gu Jinyu but not much.

Gu Jinyu would publicly frame him, and even secretly harm him.

Lin Qian was certain that the fact that she was hit by a motorcycle and thrown into a hidden bush had something to do with Gu Jinyu.

She patted the back of Zhen Nuo's hand and said solemnly: "You are on the outside, so there is no need to step into the muddy water. Get their hair and send it directly to me, and I will go to the relevant agency to do the appraisal myself." "

She insisted on her request, and Zhen Nuo agreed to her: "Okay."

……

Zhen Nuo acted quickly. The day after she returned to Rongcheng, she immediately used SF Express to send seven hairs with small hair follicles at the bottom.

The four long, dark, straight black hair belong to Gu Jinyu. Three gray-white slightly curly hair belong to Zhen Ran.

Lin Qian took her hair to a forensic institution that specializes in paternity testing.

After she handed over her hair and paid the appraisal fee, the agency's appraiser informed her: "The appraisal results will be available in three days."

After leaving the appraisal agency, Lin Qian took a car back home.

Passing by the cinema, she saw an advertisement for "Second Release of the 3D Version of Titanic" posted on the outer wall. She got out of the car and walked into the cinema.

Many years ago, when the 3D version of Titanic was first released, Lin Qian was too strapped to afford movie tickets.

Today, she can afford movie tickets and wants to make up for her regrets back then.

The movie was about to start, and Lin Qian found a seat in the screening hall based on the seat number on the movie ticket.

Just as he sat down, a tall figure wearing a gray shirt and black trousers with gray hair walked over gracefully.

Lin Qian recognized him at a glance, "Director Cheng."

"It's you." Cheng Fansheng took off the 3D glasses he had put on and looked her up and down. "You look good, your face is rosier than before, and your cheeks are plumper than before. It seems that you are recovering well."

Lin Qian smiled and said gratefully: "That's right, if you don't recover better, you won't be able to live up to the sanatorium with such good recuperation conditions."

When the movie opens, the whole place is silent.

When other viewers watch movies, they watch the plot.

When Cheng Fansheng watches movies, he watches memories of the past.

In the last century, on a certain day of a certain year, he and she watched "Titanic" together in a poorly equipped cinema.

Today, the movie still has the same plot as before, and the pictures are clearer and more realistic. The theater environment is even more different, and as for the people around me...

He is still alive, and her soul has returned to heaven.

You buried your bones in the mud under the spring, but I sent them to the world with a head full of snow.

Cheng Fansheng fell into memories of the past and burst into tears unknowingly.

The lights in the hall were bright, the movie had ended, and the audience left in twos and threes.

"Director Cheng, Director Cheng."

Hearing the clear call close to his ear, Cheng Fansheng turned his head.

A beautiful face with fairy-like beauty came into his eyes. It looked like her, but it was not her.

He held back his tears, took off his glasses, and said calmly: "Let's go."

It was evening, and as soon as she left the cinema, Lin Qian suggested, "Director Cheng, let's go to a private restaurant for dinner. I'll treat you as a favor."

Cheng Fansheng agreed to her without hesitation, "Okay."

In the parking lot, Cheng Fansheng opened the door of the Rolls-Royce. Lin Qian got in and sat in the rear seat.

Cheng Fansheng got into the cab. He was not in a hurry to start the car and said calmly: "Someone is hiding in the corner taking pictures. As an old man, I have nothing to take pictures of. I guess they are taking pictures of you."

"Who?" Lin Qian peeked out of the car window and saw only private cars parked in parking spaces, but no one taking photos.

"Look." Cheng Fansheng handed over his mobile phone.

On the screen of his mobile phone, there were photos of the candid photographer that he had taken behind the scenes.

Wearing a hat and mask, he looked sneaky and typical of paparazzi.

"Let him take the picture," Lin Qian said nonchalantly: "We know everything, let him make a fuss."

……

Rongcheng·Gu family’s old residence:

Zhen Ran received dozens of photos.

There was a photo of Cheng Fan opening the car door and Lin Qian getting into the Rolls Royce.

There are also photos of the two walking into a private restaurant side by side and walking out side by side, talking and laughing.

The most eye-catching pictures: Lin Qian twisted her leg while walking, Cheng Fansheng helped her.

He helped her sit down on a roadside bench, then went to a roadside shoe store in person and bought a pair of priceless Valentino flats for her.

Zhen Ran already disliked Lin Qian, but seeing these photos made her even more disgusted.

Being lonely outside, it makes sense to hook up with a young guy.

To seduce the old man, she, she, she...she is so hungry that she can't choose what to eat.

That old man must be in his sixties at least.

As someone who has experienced this, Zhen Ran understands men.

Men, no matter how old they are, they will always like girls in their twenties.

She was convinced that Cheng Fan's voice liked Lin Qian.

Does Lin Qian like him?

Maybe you like it, but Cheng Fansheng is always old, but he is a rare and charming man who has an almost fatal attraction for women.

Zhen Ran was so angry that she complained to Gu Jinyu: "I told your brother to divorce, but he dragged his feet and refused to leave. Now it's better, he's gay!"

Gu Jinyu looked at the photos over and over again and couldn't help but feel happy.

Lin Qian behaved inappropriately and hooked up with an old man, which saved her the trouble of "painstaking arrangements".

"I think," Gu Jinyu opened her mouth and said casually, "she is used to living a rich life and doesn't want to fall from the top to the bottom, so she hurriedly hooks up with a rich old man."

Hearing what she said, Zhen Ran suddenly realized, "No wonder she didn't hesitate when signing the divorce agreement. No wonder she ran to Jiangzhou whenever she had the chance. It turns out that she found her next home early."

She picked up the receiver of her landline phone and was about to call Gu Yanci when the servant came into the room and told her: "Old madam, the young master is back and his expression is a little strange. He said he has something to tell you."

Zhen Ran guessed that it must be "Lin Qian hooking up with the old man".

She looked calm and ordered: "Tell him to come into the house."

The servant hesitated: "The young master told me not to say it in front of the second young lady."

Zhen Ran thought about it for a while and realized that cuckolding was so embarrassing. It was reasonable for Gu Yanci to maintain his face and not let his sister know.

She asked the servant: "Where is he?"

The servant answered truthfully: "The tea room on the ground floor."

Zhen Ran came to the tea room on the ground floor and saw Gu Yanci standing in front of the long French window.

Zhenran walked towards him quickly and said angrily: "If you don't divorce me if I ask you to, it's fine now..."

Before she finished speaking, Gu Yanci interrupted her: "Look at this, just now, I received a paternity test report."

Zhen Ran was confused, "Paternity test report? Whose test report?"

"The paternity test report for you and Tiantian, the test result is..." He picked up the test report placed on the coffee table and handed it to Zhen Ran.

The appraisal report was packed in a courier bag. When she saw that the mailing address was "Jiangzhou City", Zhen Ran's face dropped: "It's from Lin Qian? Do you believe what she sent? No need to read it, it must be a forgery."

Gu Yanci's dark eyes were filled with cold luster, and he said word by word: "The appraisal report issued by a professional forensic appraisal agency cannot be fake."

Zhen Ran took out the appraisal report and saw the bright red seal stamped by a judicial appraisal in Jiangzhou City.

She flipped through the appraisal report until she reached the last page.

Then, she saw...