Chapter 587 No Wife Can Accept Her Husband Bringing His Lover Home.

"Beauty is in the bones but not in the skin. Mrs. Wei gave me the feeling of poetry and calligraphy in her belly. She is so beautiful and poetic." Qin Nuan answered this question seriously, with a look that was neither humble nor arrogant.

When Zhen Yue heard this, she looked at Qin Nuan with a bit of surprise in her eyes.

She has been in shopping malls for a long time, so she can naturally tell that Qin Nuan's words are not flattery, she said it very sincerely.

Women can be inexplicably hostile to each other, and they can also be inexplicably fond of each other. You can't tell for things like eye compatibility.

Zhen Yue felt that Qin Nuan liked her very much.

She has a beautiful appearance, but is unconventional.

Zhen Yue asked Qin Nuan to sit down and asked, "What is your name?"

Qin Nuan replied: "My name is Qin Nuan."

"Miss Qin, you said you know who my husband cheated on, can you tell me who it is?" Zhen Yue was in a hurry, so she asked straight to the point.

Upon hearing this, Qin Nuan handed a photo to Zhen Yue.

The photo is a selfie posted by Lin Yuanyuan on Weibo.

She printed the photo.

Seeing that photo, Zhen Yue's face turned pale. Even if only a small part of the house she had lived in for decades was exposed, she could immediately recognize it as her home.

As the other half who shared the same bed, she had actually noticed that her husband had cheated on her a long time ago, but she drove away one mistress, and then a new mistress came.

So she could only turn a blind eye to her husband's love affair with her, hoping that as long as they didn't break up, the couple's relationship could still be maintained.

But she really didn't expect that Wei Wenguang would become even worse after she was so aggrieved.

He actually secretly brought the woman he raised outside to their home.

No wife can accept her husband bringing his lover home.

This is the bottom line.

When she thought about the days when she and her son were traveling, her husband slept on their bed with another woman. That woman might have sat on their sofa, might have touched her clothes, and might have been intimate with her husband in any corner of the house. , she felt diaphragmatic, nauseous, and wanted to vomit!

Zhen Yue felt like she was about to collapse.

She tried desperately to hold back her tears, but she couldn't hold back her tears.

She didn't expect that she could hold on and pretend to be strong in front of so many people like her mother and her son, but that one day she would shed tears in front of strangers.

Seeing Zhen Yue crying, Qin Nuan took out a tissue and handed it to her.

She couldn't understand, did all the cheating men in this world have bad eyesight?

Why is my wife not as beautiful as the wild flowers outside?

Zhen Yue is much more beautiful than Lin Yuanyuan.

Who is Wei Wenguang like Tulin Yuanyuan?

Picture her as a coquettish bitch? Does she look like a bitch? Or is she just giggling all day long?

"Mrs. Wei, don't be sad. It's not worth feeling sad for that kind of person." Qin Nuan comforted her.

Zhen Yue wiped the tears from her face. If she wanted to talk, she would be like water from the faucet. Once she turned it on, she couldn't stop.

She choked up and said: "Six months ago, I found a woman's stockings in his suit pocket. I asked him who the other person was. He knelt down and admitted his mistake to me. He kept saying that he would separate from the other person. I believed it again!

But unexpectedly, he took that woman directly back to my house. That's my home! My parents paid for the wedding house for me! How could they be so shameless? "

After hearing this, Qin Nuan stared deeply at Zhen Yue, "Since we can't keep our feelings, we should stop our losses in time to maximize the benefits we can obtain."

When Zhen Yue heard this, she was stunned and looked at Qin Nuan with red eyes.

Qin Nuan continued: "Mrs. Wei, you have lost a husband, do you still want to lose your company, children, and family property?

A divorced man is like money stained with feces. Even if you are reluctant to throw it away, keeping it will disgust you for the rest of your life. "