The Whole Internet is Shipping Me with My Ex-Boyfriend-Chapter 379: Quan Jin Sold Her Out
"She doesn’t want to see you?"
"Yes." Lawyer Fang nodded.
Quan Jin’s face was grim. He looked up at Lawyer Fang, whose face was full of worry: "You’re a famous lawyer, is this all you can do?"
Lawyer Fang felt wronged.
What do you mean by is this all? He did his best, but ever since taking on this divorce case, he felt increasingly useless.
He wanted to say, "Your wife she..."
His words were cut off by Quan Jin—
"Can’t you just call her by her name? Doesn’t she have a name? All this talk of ’my wife’ is getting on my nerves. She soon won’t be!" Anger already brewing, hearing ’your wife’ from others only added fuel to the fire for Quan Jin.
Lawyer Fang was stunned.
As a man, he understood how heartless a man can be once he turns cold.
And as a lawyer, he’d seen all kinds of cases with heartless, unfeeling clients. He didn’t know how the two got married in the first place, especially since they had a daughter together, who was almost three years old now. Yet, this Young Master Quan hadn’t mentioned the daughter’s custody once, as if he didn’t care.
The filth in wealthy families was beyond his comprehension. Lawyer Fang could only offer a sorry.
Just then, Lawyer Fang’s phone rang.
He looked at the screen; it was his assistant calling, so he stepped aside to answer.
After the call, Lawyer Fang opened WeChat and looked at the pictures his assistant had sent him.
After viewing the images, Lawyer Fang felt a mess inside. He knew the wealthy were chaotic, but he didn’t expect this level of chaos...
An uncle and his nephew’s wife...
Lawyer Fang sent the photos to Quan Jin.
’Buzz-’
The phone next to Quan Jin vibrated. He didn’t pick it up, feeling too gloomy and depressed to care about his phone.
Lawyer Fang came over and sat across from Quan Jin, suggesting, "You might want to check your phone."
Quan Jin lifted his gaze and cast a glance at Lawyer Fang: "What’s with the suspense? If you have something to say, just say it."
Lawyer Fang: "..."
Always known for his eloquence, he suddenly couldn’t find the words.
He couldn’t very well say: Congratulations, Young Master Quan, you’ve been cuckolded.
Nor could he say: Congratulations, Young Master Quan, your wife and your uncle are having an affair.
Even less could he say: Congratulations, Young Master Quan, you’re free from misery now because you’ve been cheated on.
A grand, bright green hat indeed, congratulations, congratulations.
In his mind, Lawyer Fang played out the scenario with morbid delight, his expression almost twisting.
Quan Jin watched quietly, observing the varied expressions on the lawyer’s face, who wasn’t seated too far away. Then he picked up his phone, on which a WeChat ID named Fang Cheng had sent him two photos.
Quan Jin’s fingers paused, and two seconds later, he opened the first photo.
From the angle, it was clearly taken secretly. The car window was rolled down completely, exposing the faces of a man and a woman. Quan Jin naturally recognized the man’s profile—his fifth uncle, known as Fifth Master Quan, also someone of high status and power in Hai City.
In the photo, the woman’s face wasn’t clear, seemingly laughing at something the man beside her said, her hand covering her mouth, leaving only blurry eyes visible.
Quan Jin emotionlessly exited the photo and opened the second one.
In this picture, the woman’s face was even less visible, showing only her back, her waist slender, not at all like someone who had borne a child, and the man had his hand protectively on her back, with only his profile visible; they seemed intimate.
Quan Jin always understood one principle.
The photos you can see are the ones others want you to see.
Undoubtedly, these two photos were taken successfully, clearly expressing the ambiguous or unspeakable relationship between the man and woman through these blurry images.
Earlier, he knew that his nominal wife was getting close to his fifth uncle, seemingly for some collaboration, but he paid no mind.
Now, Quan Jin knew he’d been cuckolded.
Yet his face showed no emotion, nor did his heart feel any turmoil.
This was exactly what he wanted.
From the moment he learned he had a wife, he never entertained the idea of any feelings between them. He was open about playing around, and so must she be, even if he hadn’t seen it with his own eyes, hadn’t he witnessed it now?
Quite the skill, to have an affair with his fifth uncle.
Quan Yin used to be quite the womanizer in his younger days, Quan Jin knew. But he didn’t realize that \Quan Yin didn’t even care about quality anymore, such a peculiar taste, any woman could do, even his nephew’s wife, huh...
