Looking at the ring, Yu Zhao didn’t react a bit, but one thing was right. The door was really not a place to talk about things. The man in front of him was a noble one, and maybe one piece of clothing on him was more expensive than all his belongings. If you want to make trouble, you won't be the one who suffers.
He turned sideways and walked away: "Come in."
As soon as Joe walked into the other party’s makeshift den, the whole room was not as big as his master bedroom. There was a small single bed. There was a flat closet next to the wall on the left hand side of the door. A door separated the room and only allowed people. Turned around, in the kitchen and bathroom, in the corner opposite to the bed is an ordinary wooden table.
The ground is pretty clean, but there are too many things and messy things, giving people the illusion of messy and messy things. Qiao lost the desire to sit down in an instant. He stood there straight, looking condescendingly at the young man sitting on the edge of the bed, and asked straightforwardly: "What is your relationship with Wang Cheng?"
"What's the matter, what did you mean by that just now?"
Qiao Yi went on to say: "I saw it outside just now, you and him are very affectionate outside."
Yu Zhao finally realized that there was something wrong with this man, and he asked Qiao Yi: "Are you the one who stalked Wang Cheng?"
I didn't expect that this kind of bloody plot would happen to me one day, and the other party would still be my old customer.
He kindly persuaded: "Where there is no fragrant grass in the end of the world, why do you hang on a tree. I think you are in good conditions and you can find a better one."
Qiao Yi's face became dark, and he once again shook his hand in front of the other party: "Don't you think, this ring is a bit familiar?"
Thinking of this ring: Yu Zhao suddenly realized that this young man was so paranoid that he even got the same ring to wear it, no wonder Wang Cheng could not bear it.
Although he still doesn’t like Wang Cheng to the point, but today they have determined the relationship, that is, they are boyfriends. He thinks he has the obligation to defend his rights: "You are young, why do you make it? When it comes to this kind of thing, Wang Cheng is not a fixed target, and he doesn't like you."
As soon as Qiao agreed with the other party, Wang Cheng was not a good target in the first place. Wait a minute, why did he think that was a bit wrong? Now Qiao's remaining half of his face is also black.
He stopped selling it: "Are you really ignorant or pretending to be stupid? I mean, I am Wang Cheng’s legal partner. This ring is our wedding ring. He wears this ring every time he goes out. A ring, or he took it off every time he saw you?"
Yu Zhao also wanted to persuade the other party, but he suddenly reacted, and what Wang Cheng said might not be the truth.
Husbands and wives must trust each other, and the same is true between couples. He is close to Wang Cheng. It is of course easier to trust Wang Cheng than strangers, but in case, what the other party says is true.
Thinking of the first meeting between the two people, Wang Cheng seemed to be wearing a ring on his hand at that time, but at that time he was not so close to himself, and he didn't pay much attention to it.
Later, when something happened to my mother, the other party helped me a lot. During this time, he did not find the ring on the opponent's hand.
After all, in this big city, he can be regarded as a foreigner. Although his sister is taking care of his mother and does not live with him, the family's finances are still supported by him. No matter how strong the person is, he will also hope to have a shoulder to rely on.
Wang Cheng was indeed very good to him, and very good to his mother and sister. He was an old acquaintance, and it could be regarded as knowing the roots, but the heart is separated from the belly, in case the other party lied to himself.
His face turned pale, but he tried to make the last struggle: "Apart from this ring, what evidence do you have?"
As soon as Qiao took out his phone from his pocket and clicked on the Moments album, he should thank the original owner for his good habit of posting Moments.
He raised the phone and handed it to the other party: "No, you can see for yourself."
Yu Zhao took it, and the latest circle of friends showed that it was a month ago. He scrolled down and looked at the marriage certificate in the photo, as well as the smiling faces of the two grooms, and the comments of relatives and friends below.
The more he watched, the colder his heart became, and when he looked back, his hands trembled a little while holding the phone.
He handed the phone back to Qiao Yi.
Qiao asked him: "Now, do you still need me to bring you the marriage certificate to prove it?"
"No, can you wait a few minutes for me?"
Qiao glanced at the phone placed on the table: "If you want to question Wang Cheng, I don't think you can."
If he asked the other party to contact Wang Cheng before he finished listening to him, wouldn't it be a waste of effort for him to hide specially before.
"No, it's not." Although he really wants to call Wang Cheng over right now, he still has more important things to do.
He walked to the desk of Xiaoyuan and put it in Joe's hand: "If you don't worry, just hold your phone. I want to go to the bathroom."
He took away a lop-eared rabbit plush doll on the bed. It was a birthday gift he bought for his sister. It just arrived and hadn't had time to send it out.
Qiao Yi can still stop people from going to the toilet, and he can't follow up to see others go to the toilet: "Then you hurry up."
At the end, he added: "Remember to wash your hands."
This sentence made him get a weird look from the other party, but in the end Yu Zhao still didn't say anything.
Yu Zhao entered the door separating the room from the kitchen and small bathroom, and then locked it.
Immediately afterwards, Joe heard the sound of something smashing inside, and then: "Asshole, scum!"
At the back, there are some native dialects of the other party, which he doesn't understand very well, but judging from the tone of voice, it is definitely not a good thing.
After about five minutes of venting, Yu Zhao came out carrying the lop-eared rabbit. Joe noticed with a sharp eye that the fur on the rabbit's belly was all messed up, and it didn't seem to be as bulging as before.
Qiao Yi forced himself to look away from the hapless rabbit: "I haven't introduced myself since just now. My surname is Qiao. Qiao Yi is also the legal half of Wang Cheng. We have just been married for less than a month. ."
Yu Zhao felt that such a self-introduction was weird, but he still followed the other party's words: "My last name is Yu, Yu Zhao."
"Is it caused by poppies?"
"No, it's the Yu from the second and the younger. The Yu surname of the poppies is rare." Yu Zhao replied, why does he think the point is a little bit crooked.
Thinking of Wang Cheng, he became angrily: "I don't know what you think, but I am also a victim. I only learned today that I was caught by a junior. You came to me to demonstrate and it was not very useful. The key issue is Your partner."
He didn't know what Qiao Yi was looking for, but Qiao Yi had just seen Wang Cheng clearly, and the other party did not directly rush to "catch the rape", but chose to chat with him alone as a "little third". He must have hope for her husband, thinking To beat him from here.
Even though he vented, he was still a little bit confused, and his tone was not so pleasant: "I will not contact your husband again in the future. If he finds me again, I will move out in a few days."
Qiao Yi looked at the young man in front of him carefully, the other party's clothes were simple and plain, there were no messy accessories on his body, and his angry expression did not seem to be lying.
The other party obviously didn't know about Wang Cheng's partner, which was better than he expected.
Of course, if you know, it's for money in all likelihood, he can tell the stakes, and then use more lucrative benefits to impress him.
But for the person in front of him, if the benefit is directly mentioned, it may be more like an insult, and he needs to adopt another method.
"I think you have misunderstood, Mr. Yu." Qiao Yi said, "As a victim, I can understand your feelings, but I came to find you alone, not wanting you to leave Wang Cheng."
"What do you mean by this?" He has no interest in being someone else's junior.
"Actually, I plan to divorce Wang Cheng recently." He looked at Yu Zhao, "I don't know what Wang Cheng said to you, but the car Wang Cheng drove was bought by my parents. We got married. He has A dad who made all kinds of requests and made troubles, nothing came out..."
"Then why did you look at this kind of man when you were blind?" Yu Zhao spit out. He thought that this kind of person would guard his own man when he was together, and digested himself.
Qiao Yi was not upset, and calmly said: "Marrying Wang Cheng is indeed a very stupid choice. So I am going to divorce now. As long as I don't make a big mistake, everyone should be given a chance to change, right? ?"
"Furthermore, if it weren't for me to show up here, Mr. Yu, you might get stuck in a quagmire, and then you really become a mistress who everyone calls and beats."
This hit the nail on the head, and it hurts Yu Zhao to poke him. The other party was right. He was the biggest victim. He was like a punctured balloon: "Then what do you want to do?"
Qiao smiled: "If I can, I want Mr. Yu to do me a favor."