Slag Gong really smells good after the divorce

Sheng Ling leaned on the sofa armchair, the room was not turned on, and the bright white light from the computer screen shone on his face, making him pale.

Xiang Jiuming and Sheng Ling chewed the name slowly.

He lit a cigarette with a "snap", and his hands trembled slightly.

Holding Yi Wulan's information, Sheng Ling precisely and accurately analyzed the possibility of Yi Wulan's next choice.

He graded the men who were close to Yi Wulan and classified them according to the degree of danger.

But Sheng Ling didn't realize until now that emotions are unreasonable, and it doesn't mean that people with low threat level will not be with Yi Wulan.

Before Yi Wulan makes a decision, all situations are Schrödinger's, zero or one hundred percent, only these two situations.

Damn odds.

If it was really Xiang Jiuming?

Sheng Ling stroked the leather of the armchair slowly with his fingers, his expression uncertain.

On the computer, the Monopoly game was still going on, and Yi Wulan seldom spoke, but undoubtedly, in this five-player game and the live broadcast of millions of people, Yi Wulan was able to handle it with ease.

Yi Wulan is comfortable with everything, but he is a little careless towards everyone, and warmth is just a layer of painting.

The smile on the face in reality is not as real as when chatting with fans.

In the second half of the game, one player was eliminated and there were four left. The competition was not fierce. 0611 took a lot of money and land for its careful calculations, but basically as long as Yi Wulan needed it, all the resources were given away for free.

Some viewers laughed in the live broadcast room: "This is a competitive game with strong teammates, and it is a sure win."

Anyway, it is also a pastime, whether it is playing or watching, I am so happy and leisurely.

Relaxed and happy.

At the end of the end, something happened. A friend called Yi Wulan, and the person on the other end of the phone said hoarsely: "Wulan! Lao Song cheated! He cheated!"

The sound was so loud that a little sound could leak from the earpiece, but it was so quiet at this time that even those with sharp ears in the live broadcast room could hear it.

Yi Wulan put down the mouse and reminded the person on the other end of the phone: "I'm live broadcasting."

The person on the other end of the phone was on the verge of collapse, and he didn't care about it. He didn't react when he heard this, and continued to shout: "He's a prostitute, pretending to be innocent, and his family is poor and can't go to school, so he clings to men for a living."

Sobbing and screaming: "I'm going to catch the traitor, Wu Lan, I'm going to catch the traitor!"

Like extreme hatred, but also like extreme pain.

Yi Wulan responded calmly, and first apologized to the few people who were still playing the Monopoly game, and they all said it was okay, and went off the mic directly.

He typed a line in the live broadcast room again, saying that there will be no broadcast today, so he turned off the live broadcast.

This kind of thing is seen a lot in Yi Wulan's circle, separation and reunion is the norm, after seeing a one-night stand, they get married after a long time.If you can't go on, just leave.

It's not a big deal.

As for the matter of catching an adulterer, before Yi Wulan married Sheng Ling, she didn't restrain her edge. A bunch of friends in the circle often get together, and every year there are people clamoring to catch an adulterer.

Basically, when this step is reached, the relationship will be overwhelmed.

Few people can be like Yi Wulan, all the rules and regulations are prepared before the divorce, calm and quick.

Most people have chicken feathers all over the place.

The person who made the call had a good relationship with Meng Tong when he was in college, and he even got to know Yi Wulan well. He also signed a contract with a well-known big company when he graduated, but he met his current husband, and after receiving the certificate, he unexpectedly fell asleep. Resigned.

A college student who has just graduated, has no social experience and wealth, and cuts off his own path for marriage. This is an unwise choice no matter how you look at it.

Meng Tong and Yi Wulan vaguely mentioned that this person didn't take it seriously.

Yi Wulan sighed, he didn't care about this kind of thing so kindly, he didn't expect that person to be angry, and his tone was crazy: "Yi Wulan, the bitch works in your art gallery, and the two of them have an affair inside."

"If you don't come over, I'll burn down your art gallery!"

After speaking, the phone hung up.

Yi Wulan helped Fu's forehead sadly, he had finally given himself a vacation these few days.

The studio is closed, all social interactions are declined, thinking about giving myself a long vacation, troubles still come to the door.

I closed the computer with my hands on my forehead, I don't know if I was dizzy or something, I seemed to catch a glimpse of the small green light representing the sound of 0611 wheat from the corner of my eye.

Must be wrong.

Yi Wulan wrapped herself in a thin down jacket and went out.

Sheng Ling pressed the button to extinguish the cigarette, frowned and dialed the phone directly.

When Yi Wulan arrived, before he could get in touch with his old classmate who said he was going to burn down the art museum, the police had already arrived to arrest the sneaky person who wanted to set fire to it.

Yi Wulan contacted the security guards and was ready to arrest him at any time: ...

When did the law and order in Jiangcheng get so good?

The police officers arrested someone and came over to talk to Yi Wulan: "That person said he was your old classmate? Are you kidding me?"

I don't know if it's Yi Wulan's illusion, but I can feel that the person who asked the question gave him a look.

Yi Wulan came back to his senses: "It's an old classmate, but I didn't play around with him, he was more emotional on one side."

The policeman nodded to show that he understood, and the justice was awe-inspiring: "This time, it is the vigilant and enthusiastic people who call the police, otherwise it may cause a catastrophe. Arson in the city is not a trivial matter. We have already criticized and educated your old classmates."

It turned out that some people saw the wrong report to the police...

Yi Wulan came to his senses and thanked him: "I'm sorry to trouble you, I'll go and see him too."

When Yi Wulan walked far away, a young policeman next to him asked in a low voice, "Boss, where are the enthusiastic people? Didn't the higher-ups say that they had observed vicious arson incidents here?"

Before he finished speaking, he slapped his head gently: "Why are you talking so much?!"

Anyway, no matter what the reason was, a vicious arson incident in the city was stopped, otherwise it would be troublesome if it really burned.

Several people looked over there, and the rather handsome young man had calmly passed over there.

Yi Wulan's classmate is called Xu Chunqiu. He is white and thin, and he looks very weak when he shrinks into a group of policemen.

Now Xu Chunqiu has come to his senses after this incident, knowing that he has done something stupid, he purses his lips tightly and shrinks.

Yi Wulan came over, Xu Chunqiu saw him, but instead looked away, not daring to look directly.

He knew that he had done a stupid thing. In the final analysis, this matter had nothing to do with Yi Wulan from the beginning to the end, but he blamed Yi Wulan because of this incident, and almost caused Yi Wulan a heavy loss.

"Yes, I'm sorry," Xu Chunqiu apologized: "I got angry and did stupid things, I, I'm sorry for you."

Yi Wulan didn't respond, but this made Xu Chunqiu more embarrassed than responding.

Xu Chunqiu couldn't help taking a peek at Yi Wulan. When he was in college, Yi Wulan, Meng Tong and him had a good relationship. Meng Tong and his family had good conditions, and Yi Wulan had the worst material conditions.

He clearly remembered that when Yi Wulan first entered school, in order to earn tuition fees, he went out early and returned late every day, studied and participated in competitions to win projects and make money.

You can only squeeze yourself hard.

The few white shirts on his body all the year round, washed and worn, clean and light, although this has also made him a school bully, a group of people pursue him, but it can't hide the fact of poverty.

But now?

Xu Chunqiu had a falling out with his family, and the family cut off his source of income. He had no income even after resigning, and received living expenses from his husband every month.

There are also tens of thousands of living expenses a month, but Xu Chunqiu still has to take care of the family's expenses. He has never planned to spend money, and often buys things he doesn't need.

Looking at Yi Wulan again, in just a few years, he is already a well-known domestic designer, and he is covered in this season's high-end clothes. The black and light down jacket on his body should be the latest model of the S family this year, and the shape is not bloated at all. .

And this piece might be given to Yi Wulan for free by the brand.

The past few years, including the failed marriage that caused a lot of trouble, didn't seem to have left a mark on Yi Wulan. Yi Wulan still has white skin and black eyes, and a cold demeanor that stands out.

Xu Chunqiu suddenly felt that he was quite boring. Obviously, they all went to the same university, but now it is completely different.

Yi Wulan watched Xu Chunqiu pay the fine and sign the letter of guarantee, which took half an hour.

The police were going to take Xu Chunqiu back to detain him, but Yi Wulan briefly helped, and Xu Chunqiu immediately made a guarantee, and since it was an attempt, he let him go.

Seeing that Xu Chunqiu had calmed down, he educated him a few more words, nodded with Yi Wulan, got in the car and left.

In the back alley of the art museum, there were only a few guards guarding vigilantly, as well as Yi Wulan and Xu Chunqiu.

Xu Chunqiu muttered and couldn't speak, Yi Wulan looked at him coldly, and sighed in his heart: "What's going on?"

Unlike the friends I made in society, who were always entangled in interests, I was a little purer in college.

Yi Wulan's resistance to purity is relatively weak.

Still decided to take care of this nosy business.

Xu Chunqiu told the story with some stumbles, it was nothing more than discovering the affair, and then using clues to determine the partner of the affair, most of the extramarital affairs are like this.

There is nothing new under the sun.

Yi Wulan asked him: "How can you be sure that that person is in my art gallery?"

Xu Chunqiu said bitterly: "I found the chat records of the two of them in Lao Song's WeChat. They mentioned your art gallery and made an appointment to meet here."

Yi Wulan: "Just tonight?"

Xu Chunqiu affirmed: "Just tonight!"

Yi Wulan paused, turned around and walked into the art gallery, signaling Xu Chunqiu to follow.

Xu Chunqiu followed behind, so embarrassed that he didn't know how to find a topic, he hesitated to ask: "How are you recently?"

Yi Wulan said indifferently: "It's not bad, what's the matter?"

"No," Xu Chunqiu continued to stumble, "I just heard about you and Sheng Ling. When you were in college...you seemed to like him."

After speaking, I also felt that I had nothing to say. The two hadn't seen each other for a long time, and chatting on WeChat was also a blessing for the festival.

Xu Chunqiu still shut up.

Yi Wulan didn't feel offended, Xu Chunqiu had been like this since college, at best he was naive, at worst he had no winks and he couldn't speak.

It also shows that Xu Chunqiu still regarded Yi Wulan as a friend in college, and didn't care so much.

It's rare for Yi Wulan to bring up this topic with others. Tonight, he may be a little emotional, and he said very lightly: "I'm really fine recently, I've been in pain as I should, and it's not very uncomfortable."

Xu Chunqiu was a little envious: "It's good, you have always admired me. You were like that in college. It seems that there is nothing you can't do."

"It hurts when it hurts, right?"

He feels deeply now.

Yi Wulan let out a "huh", obviously it was only a few months, but now he recalled it as if through a frosted glass: "I don't remember clearly."

Both love and hate fade.

After chatting for a few minutes, the two entered the art gallery.

The entire art gallery is divided into three floors, the first floor is dimly lit, and there are many graffiti-like paintings on the four walls.

Various styles, abstract art with messy lines, or carefully depicted portraits.

The bar counters are scattered all over the place, and the boxes are arranged in random order, like an art maze. Some people are drinking in twos and threes, and some are lying on the wall looking at the paintings when they are drunk.

Xu Chunqiu's person sat in a more conspicuous position, a half-box, and the person opposite couldn't see his face clearly.

Xu Chunqiu pointed there and gritted his teeth: "He is there."

Yi Wulan glanced over there, and stretched out her hand: "Show me your chat records first."

Since you have decided to meddle in your own business, then take care of it to the end.

Xu Chunqiu handed over the phone, Yi Wulan clicked on it, looked at it, and the two of them did indeed mention their own art gallery when chatting.

Xu Chunqiu's husband spoke eagerly throughout the whole process, but the other party was indifferent.

Unexpectedly, the more Yi Wulan looked at the profile picture of this "little three", the more familiar he looked, and he felt that he had seen it somewhere before.

Yi Wulan turned on her mobile phone, searched for the nickname of this "little three", and found it.

After a moment of silence, Yi Wulan asked Xu Chunqiu: "Are you sure this person is the object of an extramarital affair?"

Xu Chunqiu said yes, he was sure that there was a cheating partner through various clothes and whereabouts, and he also asked the owner of the bar where his husband often went, and the owner told him that there was indeed such a person.

Xu Chunqiu looked through the WeChat chat records just to find evidence. In the chat records, he only found a relatively intimate chat with this person.

Yi Wulan: "But this person is Shu Linqing."

Xu Chunqiu also followed the live broadcast of pheromones, knowing that Shu Linqing, a designer with a good family background, could never have anything to do with an extramarital affair, he was stunned: "Impossible!"

Yi Wulan looked at the WeChat account again, and confirmed, "It's Shu Linqing."

Yi Wulan asked Xu Chunqiu carefully: "How do you know this person?"

Xu Chunqiu also panicked, afraid that he made a mistake, so he quickly poured out his brains: "The owner of the bar told me that he was a college student with a pretty face and a poor family. He first met Lao Song when he sold wine. Helped him a few times, and then the two became entangled."

"I secretly tried Lao Song's friends. Lao Song always thought that my IQ was not good. I probably didn't even think about talking to my friends. Lao Song told me to go to Yangcheng for a business trip, but a few friends gave different answers."

"There must be such a person," Xu Chunqiu panicked: "Wulan, believe me, there must be such a person."

Yi Wulan glanced at the chat records: "That is to say, you can't be sure whether the person in the chat records is the mistress?"

Xu Chunqiu said dumbly: "Yes..."

But now it's too late, Xu Chunqiu's actions are not small, and they are not far away, Xu Chunqiu's husband obviously found them, and his expression changed.

The person sitting across from him must have noticed something was wrong, so he also moved to look over here.

Shu Linqing didn't expect to come to the art gallery by himself, and just in time for the owner of the art gallery to come.

He greeted with some surprise.

Yi Wulan evoked a smile, and returned a greeting. Although the person admitted his mistake, he came all the time, and there was no reason to go back empty-handed.

Yi Wulan asked Xu Chunqiu one last time: "Are you sure you want to go to the showdown? If you say so, there is no turning back, only divorce."

"Have you thought clearly?"

Xu Chunqiu gritted his teeth: "Go!"

Yi Wulan squeezed her wrist and led Xu Chunqiu there.

Since entering the art gallery, Yi Wulan's aura has obviously changed. He was still casual and indifferent before, but now he is sharp.

Like a resting ferocious animal waking up.

Yi Wulan greeted Shu Linqing first: "I didn't expect such a coincidence, this table of drinks is mine."

Before Shu Linqing could respond, Yi Wulan turned to look at another person: "You are... Lao Song?"

In fact, this old Song is not old, but only five years older than Yi Wulan. Xu Chunqiu calls it close, but Yi Wulan calls it a bit ironic.

Lao Song said awkwardly, "It's me."

Yi Wulan slightly raised the corner of her lips: "That's right."

"I didn't really believe Chunqiu when he said you were cheating. After all, I've seen you before. With your dignity, I wouldn't have a chance to cheat, right?"

Lao Song was taken aback.

Yi Wulan didn't give him a chance to react: "Now I've looked carefully, it seems that it's still possible, the face is wide and the nose is low, it's not a good person's appearance."

"The proof of age has been obtained, are you ready for a divorce?"

Yi Wulan's voice was neither loud nor soft, and his operation was as fierce as a tiger, not only shocked Lao Song, but also Shu Linqing who was sitting opposite, and the people standing around were also attracted.

Others recognized him: "That...that's not it,"

"Is it Yi Wulan?"

It's been a long time since I came here. The first time I came, I helped people get divorced. Is it so exciting?

Xu Chunqiu followed behind Yi Wulan, and couldn't help wiping away his tears. He didn't know why, but he didn't cry because of this man's breakup with his family before, and neither did his friends who didn't understand.

Even when he was caught by the police just now, he didn't cry.

Now I can't help but cry.

Only then did Lao Song remember to retort: ​​"You are talking nonsense, I,"

Yi Wulan sneered, with cruel eyes: "What am I talking nonsense? Wasn't it you who got distracted in the bar and did nasty things? Wasn't it you who had extramarital affairs? Wasn't you who cheated?"

"You, do you want face?"

There is a general aversion to extramarital affairs in China, not only the people, but also the law, and the party who has an extramarital affair will suffer from the divorce and division of property.

Everyone around knew Yi Wulan, and when they heard this, they booed together.

"Yes, do you want to be shameless?"

"Oh, this is derailed, and you dare to come to our Lanlan for a drink"

"Get out, get out!"

……

Lao Song blushed, looking at Xu Chunqiu behind him, thinking that this person has the evidence behind his back and can hold back from confronting him, and now he has found a friend to back him up to embarrass him.

He came up with a bad breath: "I cheated, what? He is useless, boring in bed and incompetent in bed, and can't even do a job well."

Xu Chunqiu's tears fell down, his face was pale: "At the beginning, you said, said,"

I support you, you just concentrate on creating at home.

A trace of hostility flashed in Yi Wulan's eyes, and he moved his hands to save the recording just now.

He directly lifted Lao Song's collar: "Clean up your mouth."

Lao Song looked annoyed: "None of your business"

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Shu Linqing's disgusted frowning expression, and his anger surged up. He had finally asked Shu Linqing out these few days.

result……

Everyone around looked disgusted at watching a good show.

Lao Song was also aroused, stood up abruptly, and was about to punch Yi Wulan.

Before he could swing out, his arm was caught halfway, and he fell directly over his shoulder, collapsing to the ground.

"Hey!" The people around shouted.

After a while.

"Hey!" The people around shouted again.

The first sound was for that extremely standard and neat over-the-shoulder throw.

The second sound was because the person who threw Lao Song was Sheng Ling.

Sheng Ling shook his wrist, stood up straight, lowered his eyes and asked Yi Wulan, "Are you all right?"

Shu Linqing stood up abruptly and looked at Sheng Ling in a daze.

Yi Wulan looked up, and Sheng Ling's black eyes were full of him, and the two of them were so close that they could smell the light tobacco mixed with the deserted perfume on Sheng Ling's body.

Yi Wulan moved her lips: "It's okay."

The author has something to say: two more in one, chirp!

Mr. Xiang didn't know that he was responsible, he was sleeping soundly, good night!good sleep everyone

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: 2 golden-apple (bitten apples); 1 star in the deep mud (thank you star), crystal, Lin Sang Sheng Luo, Qian Tan Le (hug);

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Difanzi and Yiye Zhiqiu; 8 bottles of flower cakes; 6 bottles of mao for traveling around the world; 1 bottle of Mengyu cherry blossoms and squeezed mushrooms; (thank you)

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!