Unbridled, Depraved

Chapter 102: Mr. Song! Your ex-girlfriend was arrested by the anti-pornography team!

Song Yubai staggered out of the bathroom, with a slight numbness from alcohol still lingering in his head.

He squinted his eyes, tried hard to focus on the phone screen, and sent Xie Jincheng the address of Su Meng's apartment.

After sending the message, he rubbed his temple.

What did Xie Jincheng say before hanging up the phone?

It seems like they are going to dig some grave.

Whose grave are you digging?

Never mind, it’s not his grave anyway.

Look at the time, it's already half past two. There's still early, so let's continue playing music and dancing!

He picked up the microphone on the table and prepared to sing "Borrow Another Five Hundred Years from Heaven" at his heart's content.

After the prelude, Young Master Song had just put the microphone to his lips, ready to speak, when he heard someone on the sofa shouting:

"Wow! Master Song! Your ex-girlfriend and Master He's wife were arrested by the anti-pornography team!"

Song Yubai's mouth twitched, the microphone still at his lips: "What did you say? Whose ex-girlfriend and whose wife were arrested by the anti-pornography team?"

The man stepped forward, took the microphone from Song Yubai, and replied loudly:

"Your ex-girlfriend and Mr. He's wife!"

The music stopped abruptly and the box was silent.

Song Yubai was stunned for two seconds, then took the phone handed to him in disbelief.

His eyes quickly scanned the information on the screen, and saw that Zhao Xinran had forwarded a video in a small Beijing circle group, with a few teasing words attached.

[I've never seen anything like this before. I didn't expect to see someone being arrested by the anti-pornography team just for singing a song.]

[Some people, just a few days after their divorce, can't stand the loneliness and go out to visit prostitutes. Look at these dozen male models, their appetites are really big. ]

Below is Zhao Anran’s reply:

[@赵欣然, 欣然, where have you been? Why haven't you come back yet? Delete the video immediately and stop talking nonsense here. There must be some misunderstanding here.]

[@He Yang, He Yang, don't be angry, Xin Ran just likes to joke. Shi Yue is definitely not that kind of person. ]

Song Yubai didn't continue reading the message, but clicked on the video.

In the picture, police lights were flashing in front of the Atrium Jubilee Club, and a group of policemen were walking out with a dozen male models in uniform, with two girls in between.

Although the video quality was not clear, Song Yubai recognized at a glance the girl who was walking in front, drunk and cursing. She was his ex-girlfriend, Gu Wanwan!

Song Yubai was so shocked that he sobered up!

Good job, Gu Wanwan!

It's only been a few days since we broke up, and I haven't gotten over the trauma of the breakup yet, and you're playing around like this?!

The moment he saw the video, Song Yubai couldn't explain why he felt inexplicably angry and irritated.

Thinking of the words "cracking down on pornography" and "cracking down on prostitution", Song Yubai felt sour in his heart, as if he had been stabbed hard by something.

He wished he could pick up a knife immediately, rush over and kill all those male models!

Why could they touch Gu Wanwan?

Who gave them the courage!

Song Yubai felt dizzy as his blood surged up.

He took a deep breath, tried to calm himself, then took out his cell phone and prepared to call Gu Wanwan to get things clear.

The phone screen was still stuck on the WeChat message bar between him and Xie Jincheng.

Combined with the phone call from Xie Jincheng just now, Song Yubai suddenly understood something.

He took out his address book and made a call.

"What happened in the club today? You better explain it to me."

"..."

There was an extra person in the back seat of the nanny car.

He Yang sat next to Shi Yue, asking her if she wanted to drink water, if it was uncomfortable to drink, and if she was hungry.

Shi Yue turned her head, her gaze fell on the night outside the window, without saying a word.

Gu Wanwan, who was sitting in the middle row, bit her lips tightly, leaned on Shen Qianhe's shoulder with tears in her eyes, and held her cell phone tightly in her hand, not knowing what she was thinking.

Xie Jincheng was sitting in the front row, browsing the group messages of a small Beijing circle. When he saw the Zhao sisters singing the same tune, he immediately understood.

Just then, Song Yubai called, but Xie Jincheng hung up ruthlessly.

Then, his message came in.

Song Yubai: [Where's Wanwan? Is she okay? ]

Xie Jincheng: [What do you think? ]

Song Yubai: [We have investigated the matter and it is indeed Su Meng who did it. I am sorry to Wanwan for this matter and I will apologize to her.]

Xie Jincheng: [Just an apology? ]

Song Yubai: [Brother, I know that Su Meng was responsible for this matter, but can you please stop interfering and let me handle it, okay? ]

Xie Jincheng tapped a few words with his long fingers: [No way, my wife is very angry, the consequences are very serious. ]

Song Yubai: [I just got a batch of top-quality Taiping Houkui tea. I will send it all to you tomorrow! ]

Xie Jincheng: [Do you think I look like someone who is short of those two kilograms of tea? ]

Song Yubai: [Seventh Master, please give me a chance. I really know I was wrong! [Kowtow]]

......

After seeing He Yang and Shi Yue off, Shen Qianhe took Gu Wanwan directly back to their villa in the suburbs.

As soon as she got off the car, she was surprised to find Song Yubai standing at the door.

"What are you here for?"

As soon as Gu Wanwan saw Song Yubai, the emotions that had been tense all the way finally found an outlet.

She rushed forward angrily and started punching and kicking Song Yubai.

Little fists rained down on Song Yubai's body, as if he wanted to vent all the grievances and injuries he had suffered during this period of time.

Seeing this, Shen Qianhe wanted to step forward to dissuade them, but Xie Jincheng grabbed her hand and dragged her into the living room.

"What are you doing? I'm worried about letting Wanwan face Song Yubai alone!"

Xie Jincheng glanced outside the door and said calmly, "This is their relationship problem, let them solve it themselves."

Shen Qianhe frowned, looking worried: "That's true, but don't you know who Song Yubai is? He's good at sweet talk, and Wanwan will definitely not be able to resist."

Xie Jincheng reached out and tidied up the hair on Shen Qianhe's forehead, and asked with a smile: "Silly wife, don't you think what happened today is a bit coincidental?"

"What do you mean?"

Xie Jincheng explained: "Gu Wanwan knew that Tingxi Club was owned by the Song family, but she still went there to order male models. What do you think was her reason?"

Shen Qianhe didn't say anything.

"They both still have feelings for each other, can't you see that?"

Xie Jincheng's voice was calm, but to the point.

Shen Qianhe was silent for a moment. She knew that Xie Jincheng was right.

The emotional problems between Gu Wanwan and Song Yubai really need to be faced and resolved by themselves, but she still couldn't help but retort: ​​"Even if they reconcile, what can they do? Can Song Yubai bring happiness to Wanwan? He will only hurt Wanwan!"

"No, I want to bring Wanwan back!"

After saying that, Shen Qianhe shook off Xie Jincheng's arm and rushed out.

"It's enough to jump into the same fire pit once. Never do it a second time!"

By the time Shen Qianhe hurriedly ran out the door, the courtyard was already quiet.

She looked around, searching for Gu Wanwan and Song Yubai, but there was nothing in the empty courtyard except a few swaying tree shadows.

Shen Qianhe turned around and looked at Xie Jincheng who was standing at the door and glared at him fiercely.

"It's all your fault!"

Xie Jincheng shrugged helplessly, "They are all adults, they have their own choices and judgments, all we have to do is respect and bless them, what do you think?"

Shen Qianhe didn't buy it and took out his cell phone to call Gu Wanwan.

Before she dialed the number, her body suddenly felt lighter and Xie Jincheng picked her up by the waist.

"Wife, it's getting late. Let's go back to the house and go to bed."