In the evening, Gu Junlin returned home and saw Zhong Huixue sitting on the sofa angrily, so he stepped forward and asked, "Huixue, have you eaten yet? Where is Xuanxuan?"
"Gu Junlin, let me ask you, who is Song Xiaoru?" Zhong Huixue suddenly raised her head and asked angrily.
Gu Junlin's face changed slightly and he quickly asked: "Huixue, did Zhongli say something to you?"
"Don't worry about what Zhong Li said to me, I'm just asking you, who is Song Xiaoru?" Zhong Huixue rarely gets angry, but the way she gets angry is really scary, and Gu Junlin can't resist it.
Gu Junlin quickly recounted what happened today, and then explained: "That's what happened. Then Song Xiaoru had a brain cramp and asked me to pretend to be her boyfriend."
"Really?" Zhong Huixue was in a bad situation today. She felt like she was looking for trouble. She looked at Gu Junlin with a sneer:
"Then you call Song Xiaoru now and prove it to me."
"Zhong Huixue!" Gu Junlin was also a little angry and suddenly raised his voice: "I don't have Song Xiaoru's phone number at all."
"You don't have it, right? I do." Zhong Huixue took out a piece of paper from the sofa and handed it to Gu Junlin like a magic trick.
That number was the number that Zhao Mudan used to send messages pretending to be Song Xiaoru. Zhong Huixue directly took this number and wrote it down as Song Xiaoru's number.
Looking at the phone number on the note, Gu Junlin was really embarrassed. He didn't recognize the number at all.
"Hurry up and fight." Zhong Huixue urged with eyes wide open.
"Just hit me!" Gu Junlin also became angry and called the number directly. He had to prove his innocence to Zhong Huixue.
At Zhao Mudan's house, Zhao Mudan was lying on the sofa watching TV with cucumber slices on her face.
Suddenly the phone rang, and when he saw it was Gu Junlin, Zhao Mudan almost burst out laughing.
"Hello." Zhao Mudan cleared her throat, clamped her throat, and tried to make her voice sound gentler:
"Is it Gu Junlin? You finally called me. Have you thought carefully about what I told you? How about we meet tonight? I'll wait for you in the hotel room."
I go!
Hearing this voice, Gu Junlin got goosebumps all over his body and almost threw away the phone in his hand.
"Hey, Song Xiaoru, are you sick? What are you talking about here?" Gu Junlin yelled directly into the phone.
"Okay, stop acting!" Hearing this voice, Zhong Huixue almost exploded with anger. She directly hung up the phone for Gu Junlin and pointed to the door:
"Move out of your house tonight, I don't want to see you anymore."
"Mom." At this time, Xuanxuan ran out of the room without knowing why, rubbing her eyes with her hands: "What happened to you and dad? Why did you quarrel?"
"Don't call him daddy!" Zhong Huixue was completely furious. She picked up Xuanxuan and walked quickly into the room, slamming the door of the room.
"Huixue." Gu Junlin had no choice but to knock on the door and explain: "That's not what you think at all. Please listen to my explanation."
There was no reaction inside. Zhong Huixue didn't talk to Gu Junlin at all, and she couldn't even hear Xuanxuan's voice.
Gu Junlin knocked again, and the door suddenly opened, and Gu Junlin's suitcase was thrown out by Zhong Huixue.
Zhong Huixue said angrily: "Let's go quickly, I just put Xuanxuan to sleep, don't wake her up."
"Okay." Gu Junlin didn't explain any more, picked up the suitcase and turned around to leave.
Zhong Huixue suddenly raised her head and glanced at him, her eyes red, she wanted to shout but didn't.
With a bang, Zhong Huixue slammed the door hard from behind again.
"This door doesn't offend you." Gu Junlin muttered in a low voice, closed the door gently, and left the house.
The road was busy with people coming and going. Gu Junlin was dragging a suitcase like a wandering passerby.
Not knowing where to go for a while, Gu Junlin took a taxi and went directly to the bridal shop. There was a small bed in the office there, so he could stay there temporarily.
The next day, Zhong Huixue didn't come, and even Zhong Li didn't come, leaving Gu Junlin completely alone.
Gu Junlin called Zhong Huixue a few more times, but no one answered, so Gu Junlin simply stopped calling.
At this time, a man walked in angrily with a wedding dress in his hand, threw the wedding dress on the bar, and shouted:
"Return it, I can't have this wedding dress of yours."
Gu Junlin was very puzzled and asked: "Is this wedding dress sold in our store?"
"Why not? I have an invoice here. A woman issued it to me yesterday."
The man took out an invoice directly from his pocket and handed it over. Gu Junlin became even more depressed after reading it.
It was really sold from my own store, and it was just sold yesterday.
"Is there a quality problem or other reasons? Generally, we do not return the goods and can exchange them for you." Gu Junlin said patiently.
"Who wants the second-hand wedding dresses in your store? A store as big as yours actually sells fakes. Can you live up to your conscience?"
The man was very excited and made a lot of noise there. After a while, a large circle of onlookers came, standing at the door and pointing:
"What's going on? Why is this store selling fake goods? This is a wedding dress store. Can the second-hand wedding dress be worn by the bride? If I were a bride, I would definitely feel sick thinking about this."
"Yes, this store has been open for more than ten years. Why does this happen when the store owner changes? There must be something wrong with the store owner."
After hearing this, Gu Junlin, who was already in a depressed mood, suddenly became furious and his face suddenly sank.
"What nonsense are you talking about? The wedding dresses in our store are all ordered from the main store. How can they be second-hand wedding dresses? Why do you say that?"
"Oh, it's all spread on the Internet, don't you know it yourself?"
The way the man shook his head was very funny, but what he said shocked Gu Junlin.
Gu Junlin quickly took out his phone and checked it.
I don’t know which bastard actually bought a front page headline with red capital letters——
Below, a group of sailors and demons were dancing wildly.
Gu Junlin was furious when he saw it, and grabbed the man's collar: "Tell me, who asked you to come here to talk nonsense, and what benefits did that man give you?"
"Gu Junlin, let me go."
At this moment, there was a soft drink outside the store, and Zhong Huixue, who had not shown up all night, finally arrived.
Seeing Zhong Huixue again, Gu Junlin felt mixed emotions in his heart, and a thousand words turned into one sentence: "Are you here?"
Zhong Huixue ignored Gu Junlin at all, walked directly to the man who asked for a return, and said calmly:
"You asked for a return, right?"
"Yeah, what's wrong?" The man looked like he had nothing to do with me.
"Gu Junlin, return the money to him." Zhong Huixue ignored the man and said directly to Gu Junlin.
"Why?" Of course Gu Junlin was not happy.
"Are you going to do it or not?" Zhong Huixue immediately raised her eyebrows and raised her voice sharply.
She has relatively mature experience in handling this kind of matter. She must first calm down the matter and suppress the limelight, and then find a way to restore her reputation.
As for the person behind this incident, we can only investigate slowly.