The pattern is open, after the divorce, I am popular in the expensive circle

Qinglu didn't want Xun Manyin to change his attitude towards Gu Lingyang. In her eyes, Gu Lingyang should be punished!

"Aling." A real smile escaped Xun Manyin's lips, "So that's it. I thought you didn't care about us."

Gu Lingyang did not answer, "Where is Jiajia?"

"It's inside, let's go together."

Seeing that what she had just said was lost, Qinglu spoke anxiously, but hesitated, "Miss..."

Unexpectedly, Xun Manyin waved his hand and said calmly, "You go down first."

"……Yes."

No matter how unwilling she was, if she felt that it was not worth it to seek Manyin, there was nothing Qinglu could do.

She knew that Xun Manyin had always been more patient and tolerant towards Gu Lingyang.

The matter of controlling Xiang Ye just ended like this.

Xun Manyin didn't like her subordinates making small moves behind her back, and the loyal Qinglu would not deliberately touch her vagina.

The next day.

Today is a rainy day.

The coldness of late winter was still lingering, and Ning Yichu didn't like the weather very much. It was gray outside, as if it were covered with a gray curtain, and no light could be seen, which also made people think that they were out of breath.

But I have to go out today.

Fan Yuke was picked up by Mu Bailang early in the morning to go filming. Ning Yichu brought a few umbrellas, asked Chen Bao Doudou for leave, and took her three children to the hospital to check Ning Ning's health.

If everything is correct, the second operation can be performed tomorrow.

The hanging heart has never completely let go.

As for what happened yesterday, it would probably take less than two days for Xun Manyin to make a decision, so she was in no hurry.

After arriving at the hospital, Ning Ning was sent to the medical cabin for examination. Ning Yichu looked boredly at the raindrops falling on the glass outside, listening to the quiet sound of rain and the hurried footsteps of people in the hospital.

Suddenly, a voice came into my ears.

"Is this really Mr. Gu? I don't believe it."

Two young-looking girls were huddled together, holding a mobile phone, with a slightly disgusted smile on their faces, "I think she is deliberately hyping it up. She just hit someone yesterday... Mr. Gu used to be a conscientious person." It is absolutely impossible for an entrepreneur to associate with her.”

"I think it's Mr. Gu." The other one rolled his eyes, "How much do you know about this kind of thing between rich people? They've all been issued bed photos. I guess they're showing off their power and pride, thinking they can beat someone. You won’t be punished!”

"Didn't I say she was Mr. Gu's fiancée before? Mr. Gu will definitely keep her this time." There was a bit of disgust in his words.

Ning Yi first glanced at her for a moment, taking a photo of her in bed?

Gu Lingyang...after sending those two messages to her last night, he never heard from her again.

Did he spend the night at Xun Manyin's place?

Ning Yichu's palms tightened slightly, but as a woman, she would not like her lover and being shared by others.

Her eyes turned cold, and when the two people passed by, she searched for Xun Manyin-related terms on her phone.

Soon, the so-called "bed photo" came up.

Early this morning, Xun Manyin posted a total of two photos on her overseas social media.

One picture showed Gu Lingyang's sleeping face. In the quiet night, the man's face was so handsome that it was so beautiful that it made people lose their minds.

Another picture shows Gu Lingyang wearing an apron and busy in the kitchen in the morning.

These two photos of Xun Manyin were accompanied by a smiling expression and nothing else.

Ning Yichu's eyes flashed coldly.

After all, a burst of anger burst out from the bottom of my heart.

Gu Lingyang only cooks at home a handful of times. They used to have this kind of sentiment when they were passionately in love, but now, he cooks breakfast for other women?

Is this how you held Xun Manyin back last night?

This breath was stuck in my heart and I couldn't let it out.

Although the other photo is not a real bed photo, I felt uncomfortable when I first saw it. Who can tolerate other women in front of their man?

She suppressed her anger and didn't want to look at those two photos again.

Ning Yichu took two deep breaths to calm down a little.

At this juncture, Xun Manyin also had the intention to post these photos to tell the world that Gu Lingyang was hers. It was really ridiculous.

I'm afraid she hasn't realized what kind of public opinion situation she is in!

Ning Yichu didn't want to take care of it anymore. She said she wanted to quit. What she was doing now was Gu Lingyang's business and he had to deal with it himself!

Otherwise, she would rather be caught in the middle and feel uncomfortable whether she cares or not.

She turned off her phone and walked towards Ning Ning's ward.

the other side.

Similar to Ning Yichu's mood, Xunjia here was also quarreling.

"The photo was deleted."

In the living room, Gu Lingyang's eyes were cold. He was dressed in formal clothes, and his handsome face was filled with gloom.

In the morning, Jiajia just clamored for hot milk and asked him to heat it. However, Xunmanyin asked the servant to tie an apron for him before letting him into the kitchen, saying that he should not get dirty.

As a result, Xun Manyin took the photo of the kitchen.

Gu Lingyang's sharp red phoenix eyes stared at Xun Manyin without blinking for a moment, with a cold look in his eyes.

Xun Manyin sat on the sofa, stretched out one hand, and concentrated on letting the manicurist paint her nails, "Don't delete it."

"What's wrong with me posting two photos to show off my affection? I just went to see you last night. Did you kick me out? I have bruises all over my body from your beating."

She showed her arms confidently, and there was indeed a large bruise on her snow-white skin.

Gu Lingyang was too lazy to watch her move, and frowned slightly, "You were the one who broke in last night."

Gu Lingyang has been unable to sleep at night since the car accident hit his legs.

It was cured later, but there were sequelae. Because of the pain, he slept very lightly at night, and he was very vigilant.

As soon as Xun Manyin made a move last night, he was thrown to the ground by his direct and subconscious resistance. The pain was so painful that Xun Manyin screamed and woke up the servants, thinking they were doing something.

Gu Lingyang's eyes became colder, "Bring over the phone."

He deleted it himself!

"Okay." Xun Manyin sneered, turned his eyes, put the phone on his chest, smiled ambiguously, and said, "Come and get it, you can delete it yourself as long as you dare."

There is a cell phone between those proud breasts, how shameful it is.

Gu Lingyang simply closed his eyes and turned his head, not wanting to look.

Veins popped up on his forehead. He still underestimated the extent of Xun Manyin's shamelessness. "That's enough. If you keep making trouble like this, don't blame me for falling out."

"You fell out so you can go find Ning Yichu?"

Xun Manyin sneered. She ordered the manicurist to stop first and looked at Gu Lingyang coldly, "I wonder if Ning Yichu is so shameless and insists on being this mistress."

Yesterday at the police station, she was really angry.

Of course she knew what Ning Yichu cared about most. Since she insisted on making herself unhappy, Xun Manyin would not be merciful.

Gu Lingyang, she is determined!

I wonder what Ning Yichu’s expression looked like when he woke up and saw the news today?

She just wanted to widely publicize her intimacy with Gu Lingyang, and put Ning Yichu, the mistress, on the pillar of shame forever!

"Try scolding her again."

The man stood up suddenly, his tall figure seemed to be enveloped by a mountain, his face was extremely gloomy and terrifying, and his cold eyes stared at her coldly.

He was full of violence, as terrifying as a Rakshasa in hell.

Staring at his cold, dark eyes, Xun Manyin glanced at him and said nothing.

Although she loves to play, she doesn't play too much.

Xun Manyin took out her phone, lowered her head, and lazily told the manicurist, "Continue."