Shan Fengxing needed the right timing to reveal the dirt, while Shan Hao could only act like a mad dog, constantly posting hints that Ai Jie had a chaotic private life during her marriage.
He didn’t dare speak bluntly because Ai Jie might sue him for defamation.
The biggest advantage of innuendo is that a piece of text can be interpreted in multiple ways. Even if things blow up, it’s those who misinterpret that are problematic, not him.
So people believed it because they couldn’t stand Ai Jie doing well or simply had hostility towards her kind.
So didn’t believe it, as Ai Jie gave up acting for love. During the marriage, she was no longer part of the entertainnt circle and had no need to maintain improper relationships with industry people.
[If she really did those things during her marriage, then after divorce her coback wouldn’t be so lacking in resources]
[Anyone who has been following her knows that post-coback, her only capital is her acting skills. Everything else was almost starting from zero, playing many forgettable roles and supporting many rising stars. If not for winning an international award with the movie "Mountain," her resources would likely remain poor]
So people have a clear mind, so do not.
Tuanzi held a tablet, her little hands quickly swiping.
"Is that all he can say? In that case, Ai Jie aunty really can’t strike back."
Just hinting, if Ai Jie took it seriously, she would instead be accused by netizens of being guilty.
Gu Yunmu sat cross-legged, nonchalantly said, "Maybe he’s brewing a big move, trying to hit the target in one strike. This guy is really bad."
Tuanzi puffed her cheeks, her eyes darting around several tis.
[Ancient Martial System: What are you thinking]
[Miaomiao: Wondering if Miaomiao’s skills could co in handy]
However, after tallying up, she discovered her skills were either martial arts master or related to ancient thod cuisine, appraisal, or calligraphy and painting.
Counted and counted again, none could be of use.
Her little head drooped down.
[Miaomiao: Why doesn’t Miaomiao have skills like being great at computers or mind reading, Miaomiao is willing to complete tasks to exchange for them!]
[Ancient Martial System: Ah, about that, because once there was a host who was overly powerful, even rebelled, the main system decided most of the skills that host owned must be removed from the reward pool]
Tuanzi’s eyes wide open.
[Ancient Martial System: Of course, this also has to do with the system you’re bound to. I am the system of the Ancient Martial Group, the skills you acquire mostly relate to Ancient Martial Arts and so traditions. That host was bound to the Divine Calculation System. With divination, the skills are always varied, including one that could bring animals in paintings to life]
Tuanzi’s face was filled with envy.
She was so focused on her conversation with the Ancient Martial System, she didn’t realize she had maintained the sa posture for a while.
The blue-haired handso guy next to her reached out and waved his hand in front of her eyes, she remained unresponsive.
Gu Yunmu tilted his head in thought, quietly reached out to poke her.
Oh wow, the cheek was as soft as expected.
His sister didn’t react, Gu Yunmu thought for a bit, and went to find a soft-haired brush.
[Miaomiao: So good, is binding Divine Calculation System really that great? Can Little Gu beco the Divine Calculation System?]
A certain system said nothing.
But the person and the system were already bound, occasionally they could sense each other’s emotions.
Tuanzi quickly sensed the system was in a bad mood.
[Miaomiao: Don’t be upset, you’re also great, Miaomiao doesn’t plan to change systems, don’t be sad, Miaomiao will sing you a song!]
She really sang a song in her mind.
[Ancient Martial System: Not upset]
Tuanzi pouted, clearly it was upset, she sensed it just now.
However, her ability to soothe was also top-notch.
[Miaomiao: Alright, alright, not upset, it’s Miaomiao’s fault, Miaomiao shouldn’t envy the skills of the Divination Group]
[Ancient Martial System: Actually, ever since such a host appeared, many systems have switched careers to the Divination Group]
The Ancient Martial Group ran away and only less than ten systems were left.
After all, binding with the Ancient Martial System, going to the interstellar era, is the only chance to promote Ancient Martial Arts. Promoting in modern tis often doesn’t have very good effects because people haven’t completely lost it yet, they aren’t worried. But many interstellar worlds have completely lost it, only then realizing the value of traditional martial arts.
However, the host it’s currently bound to is already very powerful, gaining a lot of energy, ranking among the top with the current host.
Tuanzi was very curious about the person the Ancient Martial System ntioned.
[Miaomiao: What kind of person is that, sounds really impressive]
[Ancient Martial System: Extrely impressive, she too was bound with the system shortly after birth, beca famous on our planet by the age of four and a half. Later the system she was bound with rebelled for her sake, even modified the contract. Now, that human’s power rivals the main system, she can be called the Main God, traveling through different worlds]
That was a legendary human, thus many systems switched careers to the Divination Group, hoping to bind a similar host.
Of course, since that person appeared, the main system is now terrified of young hosts, afraid of another Qin Lele.
[Miaomiao: Wow, that person is Miaomiao’s senior, Miaomiao should learn from her]
Rebellion, huh, sounds interesting. Main God? Does it an becoming a deity? That’s interesting too!
[Ancient Martial System: !]
The system jumped and quickly shifted the host’s attention.
It shouldn’t have ntioned other hosts in a mont of excitent.
[Ancient Martial System: Your face has beco a canvas]
Little head tilted.
Soone’s paintbrush also tilted.
Tuanzi stared with round eyes, Gu Yunmu confidently smiled.
"I drew really well, lifelike, as expected of , multi-talented!"
Tuanzi turned off the tablet screen, lifted it to look, "Ah ah ah! No little turtle!"
Gu Yunmu seized the chance while she was engrossed in chatting to draw a turtle shell and little flowers on her face.
At this mont, a roar ca from the doorway, "Gu Yunmu!"
Gu Yunmu instinctively shrank his neck, turned his head, saw a young man in a suit.
He sneered: "Big brother, you’re right on ti, exactly ten o’clock."
Gu Qize had veins throbbing on his forehead, dark eyes nearly spewing fire.
He changed his shoes and strode over.
"Gu Yunmu, you’re too presumptuous."
Gu Yunmu didn’t care, "You’re too serious."
Gu Qize took a deep breath, glanced at his cousin examining them, felt arguing in soone else’s house was inappropriate.
"Miaomiao, wash your face first."
He looked at the little turtle on his cousin’s face, it was well drawn but asymtrical, only one side.
No, a little face with an extra turtle looked off no matter what.
Tuanzi pouted, "Whoever drew it washes it."
She indicated that she also had a little temper.
The little girl humd and hawed, not willing to move.
Gu Yunmu noticed his brother’s gaze and humd along, half-laying on the sofa.
"I’m not washing it, big brother, if you can’t stand it, you wash it."
Gu Qize glanced at his blue hair, tempted to wash it too.
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