Chapter 200 Why do you think there is something wrong with my husband?
Sang Yu took Tangtang back to the villa and played with her for a while. Gong Zheng walked in and winked at her.
Sang Yu walked aside and listened to his report in a low voice.
"We've checked out Sun Jiaping. He's a director who often secretly hangs out in gay bars. He has a wife and they're getting a divorce."
Sang Yu was surprised, "He is gay?"
"It should be," Gong Zheng said in a tone that was as low as his head.
"His wife had stopped working for two years to do IVF. She claimed she was in poor health, but when I went to the hospital for a checkup, she was found to be in good health. It was Sun Jiaping's sperm that was inactive."
Sang Yu: “…” He probably did this to protect Sun Jiaping’s self-esteem.
Sun Jiaping's wife still loves him very much.
"Who filed for divorce? Did they get divorced?" Sang Yu was puzzled.
"What's the relationship between Andy and Zhao Ce and Sun Jiaping?"
Gong Zheng said rationally, "Sun Jiaping proposed it, and we just completed the formalities this morning. As for Andy, Zhao Ce, and Sun Jiaping, they all worked together in an art film before, but that film was not released because of its excessive content."
There's nothing wrong with a makeup artist, a painter, and a director working together.
But they certainly have a relationship that goes beyond collaboration.
Sang Yu was very sure.
She was sorting out these things in her mind when she suddenly heard a "Woof woof woof" behind her.
Sang Yu turned her head and first saw her son Linlin standing in front of her with a stern face, and then she saw Qian Duoduo circling at her feet and wagging his tail enthusiastically.
"Qian Duoduo~" Sang Yu squatted down in surprise, stroked his furry fur, and asked Lin Lin.
"So you went back to Yuyuan to pick up Qian Duoduo today. You missed her, right?"
Lin Lin said stubbornly, "No, I brought her here because I was afraid she would starve to death in the Imperial Garden."
Emmm, although they don't live in the Imperial Garden, there are servants and housekeepers in the Imperial Garden. Qian Duoduo is a dog that is loved by both the young lady and the young master, so how could he starve to death?
Sang Yu masturbated a few more times when she suddenly heard Lin Lin ask, "What are you guys secretly discussing? What's the big deal?"
Sang Yu: "...Do you believe in the standards of clothing?"
"I don't believe it." Lin Lin snorted twice, "It doesn't matter if you don't tell me. You can ask me for help when you encounter problems. I will charge you a friendship price."
Sang Yu's eyes lit up: "Hey! Do you admit that I treat you differently?"
Lin Lin rolled her eyes at her and said, "Wake up, you haven't taken any of the old, young, sick, disabled or pregnant women. I charge you a friendship price because your IQ is not very good."
Sang Yu: “……!”
Why did Linlin, when he was being naughty, even confront her? Did he encounter something unhappy today?
Sang's old mother Yu felt unwell.
She must handle Zhao Ce's matter perfectly and show it to him...
Forget it, what right did the disgusting Zhao Ce have to tarnish her son's eyes?
At night, she sat on the bed reading the script while waiting for Bo Yunying to come home. Suddenly, her cell phone rang.
Sang Yu picked it up and saw that it was a message from Jiang Jingzhen.
[Yuyu, are you asleep? I have something to ask you.]
Did she discover that something was wrong with Zhao Ce?
Sang Yu held up her phone and called her on video, but as soon as the call was connected, the other party hung up.
Then a message came.
[Yuyu, my husband and I are in the same room. He's painting. Please don't call or text me.]
Sang Yu raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay, what do you want to ask?"
[Why do you think there's something wrong with my husband? What has he shown?]
This... is obviously a message from Zhao Ce.
If Jiang Jing really had doubts, she would ask: Who is the target?
If she had no doubts, she would explain her husband's loyalty and excellence.
Only men focus on where they reveal their flaws.
Sang Yu sneered and sent a message.
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