The remarried husband is actually the head of the rich family?

"What did you say?" Fu Jingchen's expression cracked instantly, and the crack was filled with incredible shock.

"You didn't expect it." Chu Lingyan snorted and laughed, "I didn't expect it either. I used to think that Ye Qingluo was just a little ambitious. She was taking what was in the bowl but still wanted what was in the pot. I didn't expect that she pretended to be so noble on the surface, but behind the scenes, she was a slutty woman who couldn't be picky about food and couldn't live without men.

"Chu Lingyan."

After the other party finished speaking the obviously slanderous words, Fu Jingchen sternly warned: "Please don't talk nonsense without evidence. I can't guarantee other things. I can tell you now that what you said is absolutely impossible. With Ye Qingluo's current identity, she would never do such a thing."

"Fu Jingchen, you are still too naive. You can't know a person's heart by just knowing his face. There is something that is absolutely impossible."

Chu Lingyan was very satisfied with Fu Jingchen's solemn response.

The less you believe it, the more you cannot accept it.

She wanted to completely trample Ye Qingluo under her feet and let Ye Qingluo reap what he sowed, and she would be doomed to eternal damnation. First of all, she had to take Fu Jingchen away from Ye Qingluo.

No one from the Fu family, not even her brother Chu Lingxuan, dared to offend them easily.

So over the years, Fu Jingchen can be said to be a "talisman" for Ye Qingluo. Although the power that Fu Jingchen usually unleashes is not that great, it is very troublesome for those who dislike Ye Qingluo.

Fortunately, Fu Jingchen finally came to his senses.

With such a good opportunity, she must take advantage of it to add fuel to the fire and make the break between the two more complete.

Chu Lingyan briefly recalled what she saw on Ye Qingluo's phone, and then said, "I don't have any evidence now, but that doesn't mean I don't have any basis. I've seen the chat records between Ye Qingluo and the man she kept. The chat contents were extremely explicit. Ye Qingluo marked the other party as 'signature'. I guess the pretty boy was pretty good-looking and had great skills in that area, which made Ye Qingluo unable to stop. So Ye Qingluo was happy to transfer money to the pretty boy. He transferred hundreds of thousands of yuan several times, and the names he called him were disgusting, calling him 'baby' all the time. Oh, by the way, not only Even so, Ye Qingluo called her sponsor in front of us, calling him "baby". She looked so shameless that it was hard to bear to watch. If you don't believe me, you can ask Chu Tianqing and Chu Tiankuo. They were also present on my second grandfather's birthday, but they may not tell you the truth. In fact, there were more than just them. There were many people present that day, including lawyer Ling Shi. You may not be familiar with this person, but I think your seventh uncle may have met him before. If you really don't believe me, you can ask your seventh uncle to help you find out. I promise that this matter is absolutely true."

While Chu Lingyan was talking, Fu Jingchen kept staring out the window, not knowing what he was thinking about.

It was not until Chu Lingyan finished telling all the information that could increase the credibility of the matter that Fu Jingchen asked, "You said you have seen the chat records between Ye Qingluo and the man she kept?"

"Yes."

Speaking of this, Chu Lingyan began to talk nonstop again: "When I snatched Ye Qingluo's phone, she was chatting with her pretty boy, so she saw everything. Because of this incident, Ye Qingluo was furious and threatened to sue me. Look how long it has been, and she still hasn't made any move. Why? Isn't it because she is afraid that I will expose her shameful deeds in front of the police? So I said you should thank me for seeing who Ye Qingluo is as soon as possible and breaking off ties with her as soon as possible..."

"What's the other person's nickname?"

Before Chu Lingyan finished speaking, Fu Jingchen asked again expressionlessly.

"I haven't had time to look it up yet. I only know that the note she gave to the other party was 'signature'." Chu Lingyan answered and then said with a smile, "I also understand that it is difficult for you to accept that your former friend is so dirty behind your back, but that's the fact. Some people are like this, with several faces. They say one thing in front of you and another behind your back..."

"Where's the avatar?"

As if a little impatient, Chu Lingyan didn't finish her words, and Fu Jingchen interrupted again: "Do you still remember what the profile picture of the man that Ye Qingluo...supported looks like?"

"Hey, you really asked the right question. I remember the profile picture." In order to prove the credibility of his words, Chu Lingyan did not hesitate for a moment and answered, "It's an iceberg."

Hearing this, the expression on Fu Jingchen's face froze instantly, and even his breathing stopped.

Chu Lingyan looked ahead and didn't notice anything unusual. He then described in detail, "The picture is not entirely of an iceberg. There is sea water around it, so it should be an iceberg at sea to be precise."

"pull over!"

As soon as Chu Lingyan finished speaking, Fu Jingchen suddenly ordered in a deep voice.

"What's going on? Why are you stopping the car?" Chu Lingyan was confused.

"I told you to stop!" Fu Jingchen repeated it almost shouting.

Chu Lingyan was a little confused and didn't understand what was going on. Everything was fine just now, so why did Fu Jingchen suddenly become anxious?

But Chu Lingyan still did as he said.

Looking at the rearview mirror on the right, Chu Lingyan slowed down the car and thought of something. He asked tentatively, "Are you having diarrhea and looking for a toilet? I know there is a public toilet ahead..."

"boom!"

Before Chu Lingyan's car came to a complete stop, a deafening noise was heard nearby.

Fu Jingchen slammed the car door and ran to the back.

Crossing the road, Fu Jingchen ran in the direction of travel while waving for a taxi.

After getting in the taxi, he told the driver the location and kept urging him to speed up.

Finally returning to the restaurant where he had just eaten, Fu Jingchen ran straight to the trash can outside the restaurant without thinking.

However, he rummaged through the trash can again and again but still couldn't find the birthday present Ye Qingluo had given him. Finally, in a hurry, he picked up the trash can and turned it over.

There was a crash.

All the garbage inside was spilled out.

Fu Jingchen carefully picked it up bit by bit for a long time.

Still nothing.

Not caring about his own embarrassment, Fu Jingchen took out his cell phone and found Ye Qingluo's number.

After hesitating for a few seconds, I finally dialed the number.

Before the phone rang, a reminder tone came from the receiver saying that it was inconvenient to answer the call.

If the do not disturb function was not on, then Ye Qingluo had blocked him.

Thinking of this, Fu Jingchen's heart suddenly ached and he sat down on the ground.

Chu Lingyan had said bad things about Ye Qingluo in front of him more than once before, but he never believed those fabricated rumors.

But this time, he knew that what Chu Lingyan said about Ye Qingluo was true.

Ye Qingluo's secret "keeping" of a man was indeed not very glorious, but for him, this was not the point.

The point is, his seventh uncle’s portrait is an iceberg on the sea.

If the man she was "keeping" was really his seventh uncle, then it would prove that Ye Qingluo did not deliberately try to trick him and she really did not know the other person's true identity.

Otherwise, she would never have done such a ridiculous thing.

She kept a man who was tens of thousands times richer than her.

He didn't know what was wrong with his seventh uncle. Instead of being the head of the Fu family, which everyone envied, he had to package himself as a "selling sign" to lure people.

He only knew that he had wronged Ye Qingluo in this matter.

It was not until a patrolling security guard came over to check the situation that Fu Jingchen stood up from the ground, picked up the garbage and put it back into the trash can bit by bit, and then wandered aimlessly on the street in the empty night of the early morning.

I don’t know how long I walked, but before I knew it, Fu Jingchen arrived at the community where Ye Qingluo rented a house.

He definitely couldn't come to disturb her at this time.

So Fu Jingchen sat down on a step at the entrance of the community.

However, just a few minutes after sitting down, a shadow suddenly descended upon the surroundings.

Fu Jingchen looked up blankly. A strong sense of oppression instantly hit him, and even the wind in the second half of the night became a little colder.

"Seventh...Uncle Seventh."

Fu Jingchen was stunned for a long time before he spoke weakly with a dejected face and called out "someone".