Who’s The Boss? - v2 Chapter 15

On the Nancheng forum, posts insulting Ge Wenjuan followed one after another.

Song Qingcheng guessed that someone spent money to buy the stickers in order to publicize the story of Ge Wenjuan stealing her husband.

When Yu Tingchuan came back in the evening, Song Qingcheng learned that Ge Wenjuan’s old classmate’s wife had a background, so he was not afraid of pressure from the Ge family.

Five or six days after the incident, new posts appeared on the forum.

The “Little San” in the host’s mouth succeeded in taking the position. The old scumbag proposed to divorce his wife and planned to marry the old scum into the house. Because the scumbag’s wife made things too much, there is no room for maneuver.

Immediately after someone dug up the mother-daughter relationship between Ge Wenjuan and Lu Yunxuan, Lu Yunxuan framed her half-sister for drug possession and her two consecutive robbing of other boyfriends were re-exposed.

Suddenly, the commentary made a blockbuster.

At 9:30 in the evening, the host made a speech again on the forum, indicating that she was the original partner of the scumbag. The youngest and youngest man was sitting downstairs at her house. He followed the scumbag and forced her to sign a divorce agreement. She had no choice. The child is not around, life is desperate, planning to commit suicide by taking sleeping pills.

After reading the host’s description, Song Qingcheng felt that it was indeed Ge Wenjuan’s style. Ge Wenjuan could not remarry Lu Xishan. According to Ge Wenjuan’s strong personality, she would not allow herself to live worse than Lu Xishan in the second half of her life. There is a Xue around Lu Xishan. Min, she will only let herself find a better companion to set off her’happiness’.

Song Qingcheng did not leave a message to confuse this family ethics dispute.

However, the next day, she saw the news on the mobile phone that a real estate company killed her original wife, occupying the hot search headlines on many social platforms.

The wife of Ge Wenjuan’s old classmate disagreed with the divorce. She climbed to the balcony of the 33rd floor apartment to die. Ge Wenjuan sat on the sofa with her arms around her chest and sneered at her old classmate’s wife. Her attitude was strong and she said everything. Every sentence of the word had to crush the other person, and it also aroused the other’s anger. The other party argued with her, and then fell off the 33rd floor.

This is an accident that occurred more than one o’clock in the morning.

After receiving a call from Xue Min, Song Qingcheng was sitting in front of the computer and had not turned off the forum posts.

“Is the news on the Internet true?”

Xue Min’s tone was a little nervous.

She was far away in Yurao and called Song Qingcheng to ask if it was more or less because of Lu Xishan.

Song Qingcheng knows no more than Xue Min. In the afternoon, the news that the real estate agent and the youngest man left the police station was disclosed by people familiar with the matter. The real estate agent fell in the main room and fell to death. Legally speaking, no one can be sentenced. , But in public opinion, it is already the situation pointed out by Qianfu.

Sometimes, the wicked may not be rewarded.

Like Ge Wenjuan, Song Qingcheng felt that he had reached the edge of evil.

It is no longer a simple selfish statement.

This year’s New Year’s Eve, Mr. Xiao Yu could already speak more, sitting at the table and eating by himself, even so, when the reunion dinner was on the table, he still asked to sit next to his father.

After dinner, the women of the Yu family gathered to chat.

Song Qingcheng was told that Ge Wenjuan had registered with that old classmate years ago.

Unfortunately, the good times did not last long.

The real estate agent surnamed Meng has sons and daughters. He was sent abroad to study in his early years. When he came back during the Chinese New Year, he found that Ge Wenjuan had entered the house. Coupled with Ge Wenjuan’s enmity that forced their biological mother to death, the family was in trouble every day.

On the 27th day of the twelfth lunar month, that Mr. Meng had a stroke.

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There is something at home today, there is no time code word, everyone can make do and see, update at 9 o’clock tomorrow night~