Let's Divorce As Agreed Chapter 1022: 1021: He Is Her Calamity

Chapter 1022: Chapter 1021: He Is Her Calamity

Wen Chi was her doom.

Song Ying forced a bitter smile, though it was tinged with more helplessness than humor.

Gu Huanhuan also found out about the online post imdiately; her mind went blank. Weren’t those photos from the Song family’s banquet?

It had been a perfectly normal social interaction, but soone with an agenda had taken the photos from certain angles that conveyed a different story.

She felt so exhausted, all she wanted was to protect her little world. Why was it so difficult? Even competition within the industry was supposed to be healthy; was there really a need to tarnish her reputation like this?

What concerned her now was Wen Chi’s reaction. Ever since they got married, these kinds of incidents had happened nurous tis.

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Wen Chi always showed great trust in her, but she could not betray that trust.

After a while, when she checked online again, to her surprise, the post had been deleted.

And it was erased cleanly, without leaving a trace.

Gu Huanhuan was stunned for a mont, utterly perplexed. Could it have been her big brother? Because Wen Chi was at work, and he might not even be aware of this.

So, she called Gu Shaoting, “Brother, did you delete the post about online?”

“What post about you? Did you cause trouble?” Gu Shaoting was completely bemused.

“No, forget I said anything.” Gu Huanhuan could tell from his tone that he was unaware, so it wasn’t him who had soone delete it.

“Gu Huanhuan, if you ss around, your hubby might not deal with you, but I, as your older brother, will,” Gu Shaoting warned sternly.

“Got it, big brother.” Gu Huanhuan couldn’t help but want to roll her eyes—such bad luck, like disturbing a hornet’s nest and getting stung all over.

“Hmm, good you understand,” Gu Shaoting was always strict with Gu Huanhuan.

After hanging up the phone, Gu Huanhuan thought that it must have been Wen Chi who deleted it, but he hadn’t said a word to her about it.

Suddenly, Gu Huanhuan felt a twinge of guilt, always causing him trouble and worry.

Gu Huanhuan checked the ti; it seed quite late. She rembered Wen Chi ntioning he had a night shift tonight, so she decided to drive to the hospital to find him.

Just at that mont, her phone suddenly rang. Gu Huanhuan thought it might be Wen Chi, but when she picked it up, oh lord, it was Song Jie, the male lead in the video. Because of the clever angle of the video, Song Jie appeared mostly from the back, whereas she was fully visible from the front, with an expressive look that seed to suggest she was enjoying herself.

She was just a misfortunate kid, and since he was essentially her patron, Gu Huanhuan had to answer the call.

“Mr. Song, good evening, is there sothing I can do for you?” Gu Huanhuan greeted politely.

“Um, Miss Gu, my apologies for causing you trouble,” Song Jie had seen the online post as well.

Inwardly, Gu Huanhuan sighed. Good news stays indoors, but bad news travels afar.

Now nearly everyone knew. Would they think she was promiscuous, falling for every man she t?

“Mr. Song, you don’t have to bla yourself. I’m a public figure; I’m used to it. It’s not a big deal. In a couple of days, this will blow over. After all, the entertainnt industry is full of gossip every day,” Gu Huanhuan said, sowhat self-mockingly.

Song Jie felt both guilty and a pang of sympathy, such a considerate woman she was.

“Alright. If there’s anything you can’t solve, rember to reach out to ,” Song Jie had attempted to have it deleted the mont he found out, but he was a step late—soone had already removed it.

“Alright, thank you, Mr. Song,” Gu Huanhuan sincerely thanked him.

Because of her own circumstances, she too was causing others ceaseless worry.