Hey Sir, We've Divorced

Zhao Nanqiao felt that Lu Yunchen was talking like this on purpose. He first put a high hat on him and then asked him to make a guarantee in a righteous way, but he didn't fully understand the matter and couldn't promise him anything.

He stared at Lu Yunchen for a while, then opened his mouth calmly, "in addition to Gu Zhenzhen's words, do you have any other evidence to prove that my father killed?"

That was his father who he had known and got along with for more than 20 years. Although he once hated him, anyway, when facing outsiders, the man was his family and his closest person.

Lu Yunchen stared at him. "Pastor's mother was present. She saw it with her own eyes, but she couldn't tell the truth in order to be content with the status quo."

Zhao Nanqiao said quietly, "in other words, you don't have enough evidence to prove that my father killed someone. All you have is the memory of a 14-year-old girl. Don't you think it's too much to investigate this matter after ten years?"

Lu Yunchen smiled, "that's your father. You naturally want to protect him, but it's also the pastor's biological father who died. No matter how long she died, she will want to find out the truth."

Zhao Nanqiao did not deny this. He said lukewarm, "since you know this in your heart, tell me this now so that I can find out the truth for you? Or use me to get evidence that they personally admit to killing? "

Lu Yunchen looked at him with a smile. "It seems reasonable for you to say so. After all, it's your father. When you meet every day, he has the lowest defense against you. However, there's another thing I want to tell you."

Zhao Nanqiao intuitively said nothing good from Lu Yunchen's mouth. He was on alert, "what?"

Lu Yunchen said calmly, "you certainly don't know as much about your father as I do. Do you know his real sexual orientation? Do you know he keeps a man outside? "

Zhao Nanqiao stared, "what did you say?"

Lu Yunchen seemed to have been prepared and turned out the photos in his mobile phone to Zhao Nanqiao. "Su Jingxian knows this thing, but she shares weal and woe with your father. She didn't know how to deal with it, so she had to swallow it and let it go, but she should be disgusted!"

Zhao Nanqiao looked at the high-definition photos one after another. His eyebrows wrinkled and tightened. The mobile phone seemed hot. He threw it back to Lu Yunchen, twisted his eyebrows and said, "what do you mean?"

Lu Yunchen smiled with a good temper, "do you know the people in the picture? I don't mean anything. I just want you to know what kind of person your father is. "

Zhao Nanqiao has a gloomy face. Lu Yunchen's move is obviously malicious, but anyway, these photos are really shocking enough.

His father, who seems to have a mild temperament and ruthless means in the mall, has such an unknown side in private. When did he start to have this orientation?

Lu Yunchen seemed to see the idea in Zhao Nanqiao's heart. He smiled, "are you curious when he began to have this hobby? Would he have had it before he married your mother? And he married your mother just to climb up step by step. "

Zhao Nanqiao's face was ugly and his voice was cold. "Lu Yunchen, you want to find out the truth for Gu Zhenzhen. I can understand, but now you do this kind of thing and say this kind of words, it's a little villain!"

Lu Yunchen disagreed. "Villain behavior? As long as I can achieve my goal, not to mention being polite to a murderer? "

Zhao Nanqiao was speechless. After a long time, he said indifferently, "don't talk about the murderer until you find out what's going on. It's inappropriate."

Lu Yunchen smiled, "I can understand that you protect your relatives, but I believe you can find out what I can find out, so you don't have to rush to defend, and I don't refute you. Wait until you find out!"

The two parted unhappily. Zhao Nanqiao came home and met Zhao Mingqing who came back from the outside party a second ago.

Zhao Mingqing wore a smoky gray shirt, unbuttoned the collar, rolled the cuffs to his elbows, flushed cheeks and filled with the smell of wine.

"Drank a lot of wine at night?" Zhao Nanqiao asked softly.

Probably because he had seen the photos given to him by Lu Yunchen, when he looked at Zhao Mingqing, he would think of his intimate appearance with the man named Bai Bai. He had a feeling of nausea to break his throat, but he didn't want to lose his attitude and had to endure it.

Zhao Mingqing said with a smile, "isn't it always like this? The people who talk about the project in the evening are massive, Baijiu beer is changing all the time, I can still come straight out, and I can speak clearly to you, even if it's not bad.

Zhao Nanqiao was noncommittal, "go in and rest early!"

Zhao Mingqing nodded, took a few steps and looked at Zhao Nanqiao. "Nanqiao, you're not young. Should you consider getting married early?"

Zhao Nanqiao put his hands in his trouser pocket. His posture was relaxed. When he heard the speech, he said in a low voice, "I don't even have a girlfriend. What a home."

Zhao Mingqing said angrily and jokingly, "on your terms, as long as you like, many girls want to marry you, but you don't want to. Do you have someone you like? People don't like you? "

Zhao Nanqiao's expression changed slightly, fleeting, and his tone was still cold, "no! As you said, I have such good conditions that people can't look down on me. "

Zhao Mingqing shook his head. "That's not necessarily. Sometimes some girls just give up their heart. The condition is not the only one, so they want to pursue true love."

Zhao Mingqing seldom talks about his personal problems with Zhao Nanqiao. Being a father is different from being a mother. She doesn't pay attention to the emotional problems of her children. At most, she gives some guidance in her study and work.

Zhao Nanqiao moved in his heart and asked quietly, "Dad, did you marry my mother because you really love each other?"

Zhao Mingqing paused and looked surprised and dazed for a moment. He soon recovered his smile. "Of course we really love each other. If we didn't like each other, how could we get married and form a family."

Zhao Nanqiao had no confidence in what he said. He looked at the man in front of him full of lies and felt more and more disgusted.

Afraid of spitting it out, he simply stopped talking.

Zhao Mingqing knows Zhao Nanqiao's temperament. It's rare for them to say more today. They treat each other coldly on weekdays. They have nothing to talk about except work. That's normal.

They entered the house before and after, went upstairs one after another, and returned to their respective rooms.

Zhao Mingqing took a cold bath. When he came out, he woke up a lot, and the words in his mind about Lu Yunchen were particularly clear.

He called a trusted friend and asked him to check all the information about Zhao Mingqing, from small to large, in every detail, and from the well-being welfare home in Nanxi town.