Unbridled, Depraved

Chapter 101 Digging up her ancestral grave

At midnight, He Yang was the only one in the silent room. He sat under the dim light, holding the wine glass tightly in his hand, drinking sip by sip.

In just over ten days, the divorce cooling-off period will end.

By then, will he really lose Shi Yue?

When they came out of the Xie family's old house that day and Shi Yue mentioned that she wanted a divorce, he thought that Shi Yue was still angry with him like before, and that everything would be fine once she calmed down.

Until one day, he came home from get off work and found that the clothes in the closet were empty, the bottles and jars on the dressing table were gone, and on the table in the living room, there was a divorce agreement.

The black words on the paper were glaring and cold.

He realized that this time, she was serious.

Over the past half month, He Yang seemed to be trapped in an endless nightmare.

He reflects on himself every day, trying to find the root of the problem.

He didn't understand why Shi Yue, who once loved him deeply, chose to leave him.

He could clearly feel that Shi Yue still loved him.

My heart is filled with all kinds of sorrow.

He Yang gulped down another glass of wine.

Countless wine bottles and cigarette butts were scattered on the ground.

Without Shi Yue, this home is no longer a home, but a homeless shelter.

He Yang stared at the wedding photo of the two on the wall with empty eyes, feeling endless sadness and loss in his heart.

Suddenly, the screen of the mobile phone on the table flashed.

He Yang glanced at it and saw that it was from Xie Jincheng. It only had a few short words:

[Shi Yue is at the Shilipo Police Station, go there quickly.]

He Yang's heart suddenly tightened and the wine glass in his hand almost fell to the ground.

He was just about to call back to ask what was going on when his comrade from the public security department called him again.

"Brother Yang! Come to Shilipo Police Station quickly, my sister-in-law has been arrested!"

He Yang stood up from the sofa nervously: "Why was she arrested?"

The person on the other end of the phone hesitated for a long time, as if he found it difficult to speak.

He Yang was so anxious, "Just tell me!"

"My sister-in-law...she was arrested by the joint anti-pornography team of several police stations. They said she was suspected of soliciting prostitution."

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It was 2:30 in the morning and the night was getting dark.

The lights in front of Shilipo Police Station were particularly dazzling on the quiet street.

Shen Qianhe slowly walked out of the police station gate, carrying two frost-bitten eggplants.

In the nanny car, Shen Qianhe handed a bottle of water to each of the two people sitting in the back seat.

"Wanwan, what happened? How did you and Shiyue get caught here by the anti-pornography team?"

Gu Wanwan took the water, looked distressed, opened her mouth, but couldn't say anything for a long time.

Shi Yue drank some water to moisten her dry throat, then glanced awkwardly at Xie Jincheng who was sitting in the front row, and spoke slowly:

"We don't know why. Wanwan and I were drinking and singing with a few male model brothers in the KTV of Tingxi Club. Suddenly, a group of people rushed in and surrounded the box. They said they were from the anti-pornography team and told us to squat with our heads down."

After Shen Qianhe heard this, he frowned and said, "But why did the anti-pornography team come to you for no reason?"

Shi Yue shook her head helplessly. "They said they received reports from the public that we were suspected of illegal prostitution...then they didn't wait for us to explain, they arrested us all and brought us here."

Xie Jincheng remained calm and was just about to send a message to his good brother He Yang to ask if he had arrived, when he saw He Yang getting out of a taxi and rushing into the police station compound in a hurry with an anxious look on his face.

When his fingertips touched Song Yubai's name, he slid past it.

"My lifelong reputation, Gu Wanwan! How could I be accused of soliciting prostitution just for drinking and singing?"

Gu Wanwan was so angry that she gnashed her teeth. She hugged Shen Qianhe's arm, looking bitter and resentful, as if she had suffered a great injustice.

"Why did you become a prostitute?"

"Why the hell did I become a prostitute?!"

"Is it considered prostitution to hug your brother and drink a little wine?!"

"If I knew which grandson reported me, I would dig up the graves of his ancestors for eighteen generations!!!"

Gu Wanwan became more and more excited as she spoke. She rolled up her sleeves and wished she could find a shovel and start digging on the spot to vent her hatred.

Shen Qianhe looked at Xie Jincheng and had an unlikely guess in his mind: "I remember you said last time that Tingxi Club is the Song family's property, it can't be..." Song Yu did it for nothing?

She paused slightly in the middle of her words. Although she did not directly say Song Yubai's name, the meaning of her words was already very clear.

Xie Jincheng understood what Shen Qianhe meant. He shook his head and said, "It can't be him."

After being reminded by Shen Qianhe, Gu Wanwan seemed to remember something. She suddenly slapped her thigh and shouted thoughtfully: "Hey! Wait a minute! I thought of someone!"

Shen Qianhe immediately asked: "Who?"

Gu Wanwan: "Do you remember the woman who received Song Yubai's video call late at night when we were in Paris last time?"

Shen Qianhe nodded, frowning: "Remember, you met her today?"

Gu Wanwan said with certainty: "When the police uncle took me into the car just now, I vaguely saw a woman standing behind the crowd taking pictures furtively. At that time, a policeman said that taking pictures was not allowed."

Shi Yue also remembered: "Yes, it seems to be the case."

Shen Qianhe's expression turned serious, and she turned her gaze to Xie Jincheng, "Hubby, what's the name of that woman?"

Xie Jincheng: "I don't know."

Shen Qianhe glared at him and said, "I'll give you ten minutes to check."

Upon hearing this, Xie Jincheng took out his cell phone and called Song Yubai.

"Hey...old old old Xie!"

There was a lot of noise coming from Song Yubai's end, and his voice was a little slurred, as if he was drunk.

Xie Jincheng said coldly: "What was the name of the woman who called you late at night last time?"

"Last time...the woman who took my video?"

Song Yubai seemed a little confused. He stumbled into the bathroom, shutting himself out from the noise outside.

After trying hard to recall, he replied:

"Oh! Her name is... Su Meng. Didn't you meet her last time? We even... had dinner together with He He He Yang and the others!"

After these words were spoken, the three women in the nanny car fell silent.

The expression on everyone's face is different.

The silence speaks.

Shen Qianhe half-closed his eyes and stared at Xie Jincheng sharply.

In order to prevent Song Yubai from continuing to talk nonsense on the phone, Xie Jincheng decisively interrupted him and said, "Send me her home address."

Song Yubai was a little surprised. He half-jokingly said, "Why are you asking about her...? You can't be interested in her, right?"

As he said that, he placed his phone on the sink, unzipped his pants and started draining the water.

From the hands-free phone, there was the sound of running water and a loud burp.

"Hehehe...Brother, let me tell you, that chick is pretty good..."

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

Gu Wanwan clenched her fists, wishing she could rush into the phone and tear Song Yubai's mouth apart.

Xie Jincheng pressed his eyebrows and said, "I'm going to hang up first. Remember to send me the address."

Song Yubai pulled up his pants: "No, no, no, are you really going to find her?"

Xie Jincheng: "Well, go dig up her ancestral grave."