Chapter 4213 Because of Love 18

Really very happy.

The two of them were flirting with each other here, and Ding Qingqing saw everything in his eyes.

Haha, do you still want to be together?

It's not that simple anymore.

Ding Qingming asked the driver to find the man married to Bu Mianmian, Zhao Yongqiang.

Ding Qingqing sat in the car, and the driver quickly brought Zhao Yongqiang over.

Zhao Yongqiang was also stunned. After getting in the car, he saw Ding Qingqing sitting there and was very surprised.

What is this young lady looking for?

However, Zhao Yongqiang is still very self-aware and will definitely not think wildly.

"Miss!"

Zhao Yongqiang sat in the car and nodded respectfully to Ding Qingqing.

"You are Bu Mianmian's husband."

Ding Qingming asked, holding a photo between her fingers.

"Yes!"

Zhao Yongqiang was also slightly surprised and looked at the photo in her hand.

This lady, why are you investigating yourself?

"Miss, you..."

Zhao Yongqiang was stunned for a moment. He didn't understand what Ding Qingming's behavior meant.

"Here!"

Ding Qingqing handed Zhao Yongqiang a photo of Bu Mianmian and Ying Yizhe meeting and embracing.

"This... damn woman."

Zhao Yongqiang's face was livid with anger. The damn woman had long sensed that something was wrong with her. It turned out that she was cuckolding him.

"She's going to divorce you!"

Ding Qingqing said slowly, looking at Zhao Yongqiang's expression, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"This Sanba, I will not divorce her. Whether we divorce or not is not up to her."

Zhao Yongqiang said harshly, tightening his fingers slightly and holding the photo tightly.

"What if this man gives you money!?"

Ding Qingqing asked again.

"Forehead--"

Zhao Yongqiang was slightly stunned, a little absent-minded. If he was given money, he would definitely be asking for money.

That dead woman is so dirty, he definitely doesn't want her anymore.

Just take the money and leave, forget it.

Zhao Yongqiang doesn't care about anything else, damn bitch.

"When I give you money, no matter how much that man gives you, I will give you more than him. Just remember this."

Ding Qingqing threw over an envelope.

Zhao Yongqiang held the envelope with a thin layer.

He opened the envelope and saw a check inside, for two hundred thousand.

"This is the deposit. Anyway, let me tell you, I will only give you more no matter how much that man gives you. Besides, Bu Mianmian is your woman. How can you, a hot-blooded man, tolerate your cheating wife? ?”

Ding Qingqing asked with raised eyebrows.

"okay, I get it."

Zhao Yongqiang nodded, reached out and grasped the envelope tightly.

"Now that you know it, what should you do after you know it?"

Ding Qingqing asked again, her eyes lowered and she looked at her fingers.

"I know, but..."

Zhao Yongqiang wanted to ask her why, but he was afraid of being abrupt.

At this time, I stopped talking.

"Why should I deal with them like this? This is a secret!"

Ding Qingying finished speaking slowly and closed his eyes.

Zhao Yongqiang looked at Ding Qingqing like this and didn't want to ask any more questions at the moment.

Intuition has now kept silent.

He squeezed the envelope tightly and looked at Ding Qingying again.

"Thank you, Miss Ding, for giving me this opportunity to vent my anger."

Zhao Yongqiang nodded slightly to Ding Qingqing and got out of the car.

Watching Zhao Yongqiang get out of the car, the driver also got up.