The only favorite ex-wife: The president's husband owes training

Jian Ziyu closed her eyes and didn't want to look at the content of the photo. She found that her heart would stop beating when she put her eyes on the photo. Now Jian Ziyu really wants to know who gave this photo to her and why I have to choose to send it to her. In fact, sometimes I hide it from her, so that she doesn't know it until now, and she still has a lifetime dream, and still thinks of Gu Chenglin gently changing shoes for her and making pasta for her, but This photo makes nothing exist, but the warmth that used to be turned into ridiculous.

After Jian Ziyu downloaded it, she mosaiced the picture, including the faces and important parts of the men and women.

In just a few minutes, Jian Ziyu's breathing became uncomfortable. She really didn't want to see such a picture again.

After hesitating for a while, Jian Ziyu sent the photo to Song Ziyi's WeChat. After all, it was mosaiced. Even Song Ziyi's little girlfriend didn't know who it was when she saw this photo. Moreover, Jian Ziyu also believed that Song Ziyi's professional handwriting was not Will send this photo to his reporter girlfriend.

Putting the phone aside, the nurse came to give the IV again, and Jian Ziyu cooperated numbly.

"Ask your family to cook some white rice porridge for you, and don't eat anything else today." The nurse looked at the drip and kindly reminded her.

Jian Ziyu nodded blankly, then smiled, thinking that she was in the hospital right now, so she definitely couldn't count on her family members. If her family members came to the hospital and asked her relationship with Gu Chenglin, would it be the same again? Trouble, did you say that you swallowed your anger again?

Shaking her head helplessly, Jian Ziyu felt that she was thinking too far ahead.

The phone rang, Jian Ziyu picked up the phone and found that it was Song Ziyi calling, she hesitated for a while before Jian Ziyu answered.

"Is your mosaic face Gu Chenglin? Who is that woman next to me? I see that there is a date on the photo. Is it a photo of you catching rape?" Song Ziyi's voice was much more nervous and hurried than before, after all, just now He didn't expect the matter to be so serious.

"It's him in the photo, and Gu Chenglin also admitted that I typed up the mosaic. Would you still persuade me not to get a divorce?" Jian Ziyu looked at the infusion bottle with a dull expression, and she didn't want to mention the photo.

"Li, I have to leave. I always thought you should get a divorce. I don't know if you were given hallucinogenic drugs. Last time, I said no to divorce. See if you are not embarrassing yourself?" Song Ziyi was furious. Well, in the past, there were a lot of gossip about Gu Chenglin, but there was no substantive evidence. Now it's all right. With the photos, he was caught and raped, and Gu Chenglin admitted it himself.

Jian Ziyu listened to Song Ziyi's words and said nothing, wanted to say that she was stupid, but Wei Wei opened her mouth and said nothing.

"Help me contact Gu Chenglin as soon as possible. I want to end this disgusting marriage as soon as possible." Jian Ziyu really felt sick, from head to toe, and even numb all over.

"Who is that woman, do you know her?" Song Zi was still looking at the photo, thinking about how Jian Ziyu made a mosaic.

".I don't know." When she opened her mouth, Jian Ziyu didn't want to admit anything. After all, she didn't want to talk about something as embarrassing as making a wedding dress for others. It was just to make others laugh. Thinking about asking He Lianqin to go on a blind date that night, the blind date arrived. on his own man's bed.