Rebirth Autumn Returns to the Countryside

Leng Yanqiu suddenly felt like a thorn in her back, and she also caught a tiny "click" sound. She turned around quickly and looked for the source of the sound.

Director Leng asked, "What's wrong?"

“Someone’s taking pictures.”

“It’s like this these days. You have to take pictures of what you eat, drink, and go to show off to your friends.” Director Leng said, turning his head.

Wang Saozi and Ding Guihua were both a little embarrassed. They just couldn't help but take a few photos. Wang Saozi's circle of friends has been sent, and Wang Ge even liked it. Ding Guihua is the kind of person who only takes photos but doesn't post to WeChat Moments. It's not that she doesn't want to post, but she is timid.

Director Leng stood up.

Di Xie, I just mentioned his family members, no, their former family members, they had to go to the provincial capital mall to get their hair done and buy clothes and shoes, they looked down on the styles of small places. Now, they have met.

Leng Yanqiu did not stand, but adjusted her posture to watch the show. The two women, who were dressed elegantly and meticulously, took pictures from two angles separately and then met again. Then, they continued to walk through the bustling crowd with their mobile phones in their hands, looking very proud.

"Who is it?" Leng Yanqiu's voice was very soft. The two people at the opposite table didn't know that they were about to eat a big melon, or even have the melon hit them on the head. They stretched their necks to find out what was happening from their angle.

Leng Suo's breathing became heavier and his fists clenched.

Because he was not only being photographed and videotaped, but as the distance between them shortened, his elegant voice rose up, and with a pitch and posture that was totally inconsistent with his attire, he quickly drowned out the noisy voices around him.

"——Caught in adultery! Everyone, come and see! This righteous RMJC in front of you——"

This way of playing will bring harm to innocent people! Leng Yanqiu no longer dared to watch the show, and directly pulled the arm of Director Leng and pushed him forward, three or four meters away, and he was right in front of her. Her judgment was correct, this person was the real owner.

She stopped filming the original video, stuffed her phone into her bag, and started scratching Leng Suo's face with her hands. Her bestie next to her was filming it enthusiastically, and her performance was full of true feelings.

"You bastard named Leng, you have no conscience! When I asked you to come with me to get my hair done, you always said you were too busy? You even refused to accompany me to buy clothes, and now you bring some vixens to dinner? Let me see which black-hearted bastard dares to steal my woman's bed?"

"Calm down, bitch!" Director Leng grabbed the former family member's wrists with anger on his face, "We're divorced!"

"So what if we're divorced? Didn't you say, Leng, that you'd live a noble life with your children in the future? People around me said it was my responsibility, so why is it that your fox tail is exposed now? It's obvious that you're also unfaithful and unrighteous, but you kept it very secret before? You dare to bring your mistresses and concubines to the provincial capital to go shopping right after the divorce..."

The elegant and graceful man's wrist was restrained, but it did not prevent his head and body from moving left and right. His eyes viciously scanned the two confused women in the corner. They were so confused. Was he watching a play or was he in the play? There were so many people holding their phones to take videos, and their faces were as excited as if they had never seen such a thing in a century. If he didn't take a video, would the public think he was a "mistress"?

But Director Leng is quite pitiful, and he has some connections with our side. If he follows and films a video, wouldn’t that be - very unfair?

"Quick! Take pictures! Be careful not to get squeezed!" Leng Yanqiu urged. Another elegant mobile phone camera turned to this side. Who is afraid of who? You take pictures of me and I take pictures of you.

It’s better to take photos with others than to take photos alone!

The other one was very angry. The mistress was so unprofessional. Shouldn't she be scared and hide under the table? Why were they taking pictures of her? And they looked excited and jubilant.

"Xiao San! Xiao San is there!"

Finally, he could set the pace. A smile appeared on Yongronghuagui's face, and immediately, the situation changed again.

Leng Yanqiu followed her and shouted, and pointed at her. She immediately turned the camera back to where she was. "The mistress is there! She's spending the man's money and only thinking about grooming herself. How shameless!"

Let me tell you, the one with a perfectly permed hair, impeccable makeup, and branded clothes from a shopping mall, and even a phone case with sparkling rhinestones, is the mistress, or the two who just ate and drank a lot, have greasy faces, sweaty hair, and wear loose clothes without jewelry, are the mistresses?

Is the goal of being a mistress to live a more simple life?

It's simply an insult to the intelligence of the public!

Yongrong Huagui shared one-third of the mobile phone camera attention for her bestie, and some people nearby simply put the camera in her face for a live broadcast, and the commentary was very exciting: "Family members, I am now in the food city on the top floor of the provincial capital shopping mall, broadcasting a reality show for you live, it's so exciting! The hero and heroine are having a big fight, we can't squeeze through, let's take a look at this suspected mistress who is identified, are you and the heroine besties? How long have you known each other? Why do you want to steal her man?..."

"Ah - ah - I'm not me, I'm not you. Go away!" The neat hairstyle on her elegant and noble head began to become messy, and her meticulous makeup began to smudge, but she understood the law!

"It's illegal for you to film me like this! I don't agree with you broadcasting it live..."

The host turned the camera towards himself, looking helpless and helpless: "Family members, do you think we can still broadcast this? It was clearly this mistress who took pictures of us first..."

The live broadcast room was crowded with people, all of them watching the show without fear of trouble: "We will give you tips! Keep filming! She is like 'the officials are allowed to set fires but the people are not allowed to light lamps', we are filming to support the host!"

There was another way to be elegant and elegant. She swiped through her phone, pulled out the original photo evidence, and shouted to the corner: "I have evidence! They were just having dinner together, and they are the mistresses!"

Beauty and intelligence coexist.

A small ball of napkin passed through the crowd and accurately hit the back cover of the mobile phone covered with rhinestones.

The shiny mobile phone falls into dust.

"Ahhhh——" The screams accompanied by the horn of the mall security team filled the eardrums.

"Everyone find the nearest seat and sit down! Sit down!"

The horn sounded repeatedly, and the food city soon resumed normal business. Except for the two protagonists of the incident and a supporting role who went to the security room to explain the situation and resolve the problem, everyone else was still reluctant to leave. Not only could those who were familiar with each other continue to talk about it, but those who were not familiar with each other could also imagine countless versions of the adultery incident together.

Edited or original short videos were sent to various platforms and quickly went viral.

Mrs. Wang was protected in a corner and everything was fine. She deeply regretted that she couldn't post the video freely because of Director Leng. She also complained that the scene was not hot enough: "Didn't they say that catching an adulterer also stripped the mistress's clothes? In the end, the security guards from the provincial mall came quickly, and the scene was over after just a few words."

Ding Guihua: "Oh, I'm always feeling anxious, even though Leng Suo has nothing to do with us."