Chapter 44: You are the one who enjoys the loss of everything, but I am the one who suffers. ...
"What are you looking at?" Zhao Qian patted the shoulder of the man next to her.
Tang Yu'an looked around and said anxiously, "Why don't we go to another place? There are so many hotels in City A, why do we have to choose here? If we are discovered by the Ling family, we will be dead."
Zhao Qian rolled her eyes at him and said, "Look at how cowardly you are! Don't worry! This hotel manager is my man. The people here are very tight-lipped. Nothing will go wrong."
While they were talking, the two stopped in front of a room. Zhao Qian put the room card on the magnetic card lock, opened the door, waited for the person behind her to enter, closed the door with her backhand, and climbed her arms around the neck of the person in front of her. She raised her head, opened her red lips slightly, and ordered: "Kiss me!"
As the door closed, Tang Yu'an's uneasiness was thrown out of his mind. He said jokingly, "So impatient? How long have you been holding it in, Sister Qian?"
"Stop talking nonsense!" After Zhao Qian finished speaking, she stood on tiptoe and took the initiative to block the lips of the person in front of her.
Soon, the two aroused people rolled onto the bed.
"Did you hear any sound?" Tang Yu'an paused and asked Zhao Qian under him.
Zhao Qian's eyes were blurry, and she said coquettishly, "What's that sound? Hurry up! It's itchy."
Tang Yu'an was about to continue when he heard a "bang". The door was pushed open with great force and a group of people rushed in.
“Take a quick shot!”
"Big news!"
"Move aside, don't squeeze, wait for me to finish shooting."
Flashes of light continued to sound along with chaotic voices.
"ah!"
"ah!"
The two people who were fighting fiercely on the bed screamed in unison and pulled the quilt to cover their naked bodies.
Zhao Qian looked at the group of reporters in front of her with shock and anger, and shouted, "No filming, stop it, do you hear me?"
But no one paid any attention to her.
The reporters' eyes lit up as they watched them, and they thrust their microphones in front of the two men.
"Excuse me, Miss Zhao, do you admit that you cheated on me?"
"Ms. Zhao, how long has your cheating lasted?"
"Ms. Zhao, as a public figure, have you ever thought about apologizing to your fans and the public for your deviant behavior?"
"Get out!" Zhao Qian grabbed the pillow behind her and threw it at the reporter, "Everyone, get out! No more filming!"
"Mr. Tang, are you the active or passive party in this cheating incident?"
"Mr. Tang, as a public figure, it's no secret that Ms. Zhao is married, so are you being shameless?"
"Excuse me, did you climb into Miss Zhao's bed for resources? Are you in a sponsor-sponsored relationship?"
"Ms. Zhao, are you planning to divorce your partner next?"
"Ms. Zhao, your husband, Mr. Ling Mo, is the dream lover of many celebrities in City A. You have such an outstanding husband, why did you choose to cheat? Can you answer me?"
Zhao Qian looked at the microphone that was pressed against her lips and sneered, "Why did I cheat? You all want to know, right? Okay, then I'll tell you! Ling Mo is a waste, he's no good. He used to rely on taking medicine to stand up. Later he was completely useless, and medicine didn't help."
"He can't do it, I'll find someone else, is there a problem? Huh?" The reporters' sharp questions were stuck in their throats and they looked at each other in confusion.
Is this something they can listen to?
They won’t be silenced, right?
That night, the incident of a popular first-tier actress cheating on an eighteenth-tier male star became a hot topic, and related entries directly occupied half of the top ten spots on the hot search list.
"What? The trending search hasn't been removed yet? What is the PR department doing?"
In the Zhao family villa, Zhao Qian sat on the sofa with her arms folded, looking annoyed.
Father Zhao pointed at Zhao Qian and said angrily, "How dare you say that? Look at you. It's fine if you just stole someone, but you should stay away! You even went to the Ling family's hotel to steal. You are too arrogant and don't know how to live or die."
Zhao Qian looked aggrieved: "I didn't do it for excitement! Nothing happened before, who would have thought that we would be discovered this time."
"Let me know who leaked the information. I'll make her suffer." Zhao Qian said gritting her teeth.
Before Mr. Zhao could say anything else, the cell phone that Zhao Qian had placed on the table in front of him rang.
Zhao Qian reached out for the phone, and her face froze when she saw the caller ID.
When Zhao's father saw it, he asked, "Who's calling?"
"Ling Mo."
Father Zhao's face also froze.
"Dad, what should I do?" Zhao Qian looked at her father for help.
Father Zhao said unhappily, "What else can we do? Pick up the phone and hear what he has to say."
Zhao Qian's eyelashes trembled. She answered the call and turned on the speaker.
"I'll give you an hour. Come to the Ling family and we'll talk about the divorce." The cold voice on the other end of the phone made Zhao Qian's face twisted for a moment.
Without even thinking, she choked back, "If you ask me to go, I'll go. Don't even think about divorce. You can't blame me for everything this time. Don't you have any responsibility?"
After waiting for a while, there was no sound on the other end of the phone. Zhao Qian looked carefully and found that the call had been hung up. She was so angry that she threw the phone away.
"Dad, what should I do? Ling Mo wants to divorce me."
Father Zhao shook his head: "The matter has become so public that Ling Mo cannot tolerate it as long as he is a man. Divorce is fine, but you must do your best to fight for the marital property that should be yours."
"But Dad," Zhao Qian stamped her feet, "I like Ling Mo, and I don't want to divorce him."
"You, like Ling Mo?" Zhao's father looked at Zhao Qian in disbelief. "You like him, so you humiliate him in front of reporters? You like him, so you cheated on him for three years? You like him, so you want him to be your father?"
"I didn't humiliate him. I just told the truth. I was with those men just to vent my desires. The only one I loved in my heart was Ling Mo."
Father Zhao looked at Zhao Qian, who looked very righteous, and held his forehead with his hand.
This sounds so familiar!
Compared to the scum, his daughter is really better than the master
Father Zhao gave up the conversation and waved his hand: "Whether the marriage is divorced or not is not up to you now. You should go to the Ling family as soon as possible! The benefits you can get are the most important and reliable."
Zhao Qian gritted her teeth, picked up the bag from the sofa, and hurried out of the house.
Fifty minutes later, Zhao Qian stepped into the main gate of the Ling family's residence in high heels.
In the living room, Ling Mo, who was sitting on the sofa, looked up when he heard the voice. Seeing that it was Zhao Qian, he threw the materials in his hand onto the table and said, "The divorce agreement has been drafted."
He pointed to the two large suitcases placed next to the stairs and said, "Have your personal belongings packed out. Sign, take your things, and leave the Ling family."
Zhao Qian looked at Ling Mo, who looked at her like a stranger, and chuckled, "Ling Mo, I cheated on you, aren't you angry? Today is not the first time I checked into a hotel with another man. Three years ago--"
Ling Siyan, who was enjoying herself while eating melons, saw that the topic turned to something inappropriate for children, so she quickly turned sideways and covered Ling Yi's ears with her hands: "Children should not listen."
Ling Yi blinked, "Mom, is it possible that a boy of my age already knows what he should know?"
Ling Siyan also blinked and turned her head to look at Lu Xiao.
Lu Xiao nodded and responded with an affirmative look.
Ling Siyan let go of her hand, grabbed a handful of melon seeds, put them in Lu Xiao's hand, and said calmly: "I'm tired of eating them, peel them for me to eat."
Here, Zhao Qian raised three fingers to Ling Mo, her eyes full of sarcasm and provocation: "As early as three years ago, I slept with another man."
"On March 11th three years ago, at the Bailin Hotel in City D, right!" Ling Mo said lightly.
Zhao Qian's face changed slightly: "You know? When did you know?"
"Before you enter the hotel."
"Haha, hahahaha!" Zhao Qian laughed out loud with her head tilted back, pointing at Ling Mo and saying, "So, you knew I was cheating on you a long time ago. No wonder you stopped touching me three years ago. I thought you were completely useless."
"Then why don't you expose me?" Zhao Qian walked up to Ling Mo and asked with a hint of hope: "Do you love me so much that you can't bear to part with me and don't want to divorce me?"
"I was wrong before, and I won't look for anyone else in the future. Let's not get divorced, okay? Let's live a good life in the future." Zhao Qian said as she reached out to hold Ling Mo's hand.
Ling Mo used a file bag to slap Zhao Qian's hand away and moved to the other end of the sofa: "Don't touch me, it's dirty."
"Dirty?" Zhao Qian pointed at herself and widened her eyes: "You said I was dirty?"
Ling Mo glanced at her and said, "I didn't divorce you before because you haven't touched my bottom line, and dividing the property is troublesome."
"What about now?" Zhao Qian looked directly into Ling Mo's eyes: "Why can't you bear it again? You were the one who invited those reporters, right?"
"Because you touched someone you shouldn't have." There was a hint of coldness in Ling Mo's eyes.
Zhao Qian's eyes flashed with panic, and she forced herself to remain calm and said, "I don't understand what you are talking about."
Ling Mo used a file bag to prop up the divorce agreement on the table and pushed it towards Zhao Qian: "If you don't understand, then don't understand! It doesn't matter. Just sign the agreement."
"I have another question for you." Zhao Qian looked at Ling Mo deeply: "We have been married for eight years. In these eight years, have you ever liked me? Even just a little bit."
Ling Mo looked back indifferently: "No."
Zhao Qian laughed at herself and said no more. She took the divorce agreement and started reading it.
After a while, Zhao Qian looked up at Ling Mo in disbelief: "You want me to leave the house with nothing?"
"What else?" Ling Mo looked at Zhao Qian with amusement, "What else do you want? Half of my property? Over the years, your Zhao family has doubled its assets with the support of the Ling family. Huaying's resources are at your disposal, and they will take you from the third-tier to the first-tier. Are you still not satisfied?"
"In return, what have you given back to me and the Ling family? If you can point out any positive value you have provided, I will give you 10% of my personal assets. If you can point out 10 points, all my property will be yours." Ling Mo made a gesture of invitation.
Zhao Qian thought for a long time, opened her mouth, and was about to speak when she was interrupted by Ling Mo Ling Mo.
"If it's something about sex, there's no need to talk about it. In the first five years of marriage, every time we had sex, it was you who asked for it. I took the medicine, fulfilled my husband's duties, and satisfied your physical needs. You enjoyed it, but I suffered."
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