Don't run away

Chapter 4088 Because of love 18
Really very happy.

The two of them are here to flirt with each other, and Ding Qingyu sees all this in his eyes.

Hehe, do you want to continue being together?

It's not that simple anymore.

Ding Qingyu asked the driver to find the man who married Bu Mianmian, Zhao Yongqiang.

Ding Qingyu sat in the car, and the driver soon brought Zhao Yongqiang over.

Zhao Yongqiang was also in a daze. After getting into the car, he was very surprised to see Ding Qingyu sitting there.

Miss, why are you looking for him?

However, Zhao Yongqiang is still very self-aware, and will definitely not think about it.

"Miss!"

Zhao Yongqiang sat in the car and nodded respectfully to Ding Qingyu.

"You are Bu Mianmian's husband."

Ding Qingyu asked, holding a photo in her finger.

"Yes!"

Zhao Yongqiang was also slightly surprised, looking at the photo in her hand.

Miss, why do you want to investigate yourself.

"Miss, you..."

Zhao Yongqiang was stunned for a moment, he didn't understand what Ding Qingyu meant by what he said.
"Here!"

Ding Qingyu handed Zhao Yongqiang the photo of Bu Mianmian and Ying Yizhe meeting and embracing each other.

"This...damn woman."

Zhao Yongqiang's face was livid with anger, the damned woman had already sensed that something was wrong with her, it turned out that she was cuckolding herself.

"She's divorcing you!"

Ding Qingyu spoke slowly, looking at Zhao Yongqiang's expression, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

"This March, I won't divorce her. It's not up to her whether to divorce or not."

Zhao Yongqiang said harshly, tightening his fingers slightly, he squeezed the photo tightly.

"What if this man gives you money!?"

Ding Qingyu asked again.

"Forehead--"

Zhao Yongqiang was slightly stunned, a little absent-minded, if you give him money, he must be asking for money.

That dead woman was so dirty, he definitely didn't want it.

Just take the money and leave, that's fine.

Zhao Yongqiang doesn't care about other things at all, damn bitch.

"I'll give you money, no matter how much that man gives you, I will give you more, you just have to remember this."

Ding Qingyu threw an envelope over.

Zhao Yongqiang held the envelope, a thin layer.

He opened the envelope and saw a check inside, which was for 20 yuan.

"This is a deposit. In short, let me tell you, I will only give you more as much as that man gave you. Besides, Bu Mianmian is your woman. How can you tolerate your cheating wife as a man of blood? ?”

Ding Qingyu raised his eyebrows and asked.

"okay, I get it."

Zhao Yongqiang nodded, reached out and clenched the envelope tightly.

"Since you know it, what should you do after you know it!"

Ding Qingyu asked again, she lowered her eyes and looked at her fingers.

"I know, but..."

Zhao Yongqiang really wanted to ask her why, but he was afraid of being abrupt.

At this time, he stopped talking.

"Why should I deal with them like this? It's a secret!"

After Ding Qingyu finished speaking slowly, he closed his eyes.

Zhao Yongqiang looked at Ding Qingyu like this, so he didn't want to ask any more questions right now.

Intuition has now silenced itself.

He squeezed the envelope tightly, and looked at Ding Qingyu again.

"Thank you, Miss Ding, for giving me this opportunity to vent my anger."

Zhao Yongqiang nodded slightly to Ding Qingyu, and got out of the car.

Seeing Zhao Yongqiang get out of the car, the driver also came up.

(End of this chapter)