After the divorce, Mrs. Zhou proposed to remarry with her three children.

"Although we are in the divorce cooling-off period, we haven't divorced yet, Cheng Zhiwei." He said sarcastically, "You and Meng Qiancheng had better restrain themselves to avoid being accused of cheating before the divorce."

"You..." Meng Qiancheng was very angry. Zhou Lin's words were really vicious, making people want to beat him.

"The meal is almost ready, come in and sit down." Cheng Zhiyin came out of the living room, looked at the three people at the door, and looked at Cheng Zhiwei disapprovingly, "Why are you blocking the door? Xiao Zhou is always a guest, are you cool?"

In one sentence, Zhou Lin's position was clearly stated.

Cheng Zhiwei thought about it and smiled generously at Zhou Lin, "Please, Mr. Zhou."

Meng Qiancheng's expression suddenly looked a little proud.

Zhou Lin raised his eyebrows slightly and walked in calmly.

Meng Qiancheng mocked coldly from behind: "The dignified CEO of the Zhou Group can be so shameless sometimes."

The tone was harsh, even a bit jealous.

Cheng Zhiyin looked at Meng Qiancheng in surprise, and then looked at Cheng Zhiyin, with a flash of understanding in his eyes.

No wonder Cheng Zhiwei couldn't move his heart towards Meng Qiancheng.

The original reason is here.

In the living room, four people were sitting separately.

Zhou Lin sat on a single sofa, Cheng Zhiwei and Cheng Zhiyin sat next to each other on the couch, and Meng Qiancheng sat opposite Zhou Lin.

The atmosphere is a little weird.

Cheng Zhiwei and Cheng Zhiyin were watching the variety show. Zhou Lin was messaging someone with his cell phone, without raising his eyebrows, as if he was really just preparing to have a meal.

The one who couldn't sit still the most was Meng Qiancheng.

His eyes would fall on Cheng Zhiwei and Zhou Lin from time to time, observing whether the two of them were flirting with each other.

After about ten minutes, he found that neither of them looked at each other. When he felt relieved, he couldn't help but get angry and deliberately asked: "After Mr. Zhou's divorce, are you planning to marry Xu Zhenzhen?" ?”

Zhou Lin didn't even raise his head, and his tone was extremely indifferent, "There are so many things to care about."

This was obviously an evasive answer. Meng Qiancheng glanced at Cheng Zhiwei covertly. Seeing that she had no reaction, he continued: "It's just a casual question. Why are you so anxious? Don't you plan to marry her? Or do you think she is a bastard?" Are you disabled and planning to find a better one?"

The words became more and more unpleasant to listen to.

Cheng Zhiwei's face was expressionless. Meng Qiancheng's words were unpleasant, but Zhou Lin deserved it.

Zhou Lin put away the phone, half-smiling, and finally looked at Meng Qiancheng. They looked at each other silently for a few seconds. He chuckled and said, "Dr. Meng is so concerned about my personal affairs because he plans to go out and expose the news to the media to earn some money." Pocket money?”

Meng Qiancheng's expression turned ugly at this deliberate teasing, "You are too petty. I just asked casually and you started to accuse me."

"After all, I heard that the relationship between you and Xu Zhenzhen was very close and very good. Now that she is back, I still hope that you can take the initiative to take responsibility and take good care of her for the rest of her life."

Speaking of which, I’m talking about Zhou Linzha.

Zhou Lin stretched out his long legs and folded them together comfortably. Meng Qiancheng's words did not affect his mood at all, "Dr. Meng cares so much about Zhenzhen. Let me thank you on her behalf."

"It's time to eat." Guo Cuihua came to the living room to call for someone. When he saw Zhou Lin, he was stunned for a moment, but he nodded and said hello coldly.

Dinner for three people ended up being for six people, and the small dining table was full.

Cheng Zhiwei sat opposite Zhou Lin and ate seriously, pretending that Zhou Lin didn't exist.

Halfway through the meal, someone banged on the door.

"I'll go." Cheng Zhiyin put down the bowls and chopsticks and opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, six or seven men rushed in, led by Gao Wei's mother. As soon as she entered the door, she slapped her thighs and cried loudly: "My poor son, he was framed and sent to jail." After all, the house has been occupied by others, and I, an old woman, am homeless on the streets. Is there any justice?"

The man next to her immediately yelled fiercely: "Cheng Zhiyin, you are such a vicious woman, you have used tricks to put Gao Wei in jail, and you also want to occupy his house. Let me tell you, if you dream, our Gao family will never allow you to dream." Do this.”

These men were called by Gao Mu from her hometown.

This group of people heard Gao Mu crying and complaining that their orphans and widowed mothers were bullied by their daughter-in-law. Now not only was their son in jail, but even their house was occupied. They were all filled with indignation and insisted on coming to ask for an explanation.

Cheng Zhiyin turned pale, stepped back, and said sternly: "Please leave here, or I will call the police."

"Cheng Zhiyin, you bitch, give me my son back, give me my son back." Gao Mu rushed up and started crying, as if she was deeply wronged.

"What are you doing?" Guo Cuihua pulled Cheng Zhiyin over and looked at Gao's mother with disgust, "Gao Wei beat my daughter like this, and I haven't even gone to you to ask for an explanation. You actually dare to come to the door to make trouble. You want to shameless."

"Guo Cuihua, your daughter is just a chicken that can't lay eggs. You teamed up to cheat on her and made my son suffer so miserably. Your Cheng family and I are at odds with each other. Hit me, hit her hard." Gao Mu screamed.

The men she brought with her all held baseball bats. After Gao Mu's order, they immediately scattered and smashed everything around them, causing things to shatter on the ground.

Cheng Zhiwei clenched his hands to stop him, but Meng Qiancheng pulled him back and scolded him in a low voice: "Are you desperate for your life? If you rush up at this time and annoy them, they will kill you directly. I have already I quietly sent a message asking someone to call the police, don’t worry, the police will be here soon.”

"But..." Cheng Zhiwei's eyes were red. There were many things in this house that she and Cheng Zhiyin had just bought, but they were smashed to pieces.

How can you bully people like this?

"If something is broken, it's broken. You can buy it later. But if you rush in now, you'll get killed. Do you understand?"

No matter how distressed Cheng Zhiwei was, she could only grit her teeth and endure it.

Just when they smashed the living room and were about to enter the room, Cheng Zhiyin couldn't bear it any longer and rushed forward to stop one of the men, "Stop it."

Gao's mother laughed wildly, "Cheng Zhiyin, you broom star, don't you want a house? I destroyed it, let me see how you can get it."

The man got excited and was stopped by Cheng Zhiyin. He immediately raised the baseball bat and pointed it at Cheng Zhiyin, "You bitch, you're looking for death."

How could Cheng Zhiyin bear the blow?

Cheng Zhiwei's expression changed, and he rushed forward without thinking, gritting his teeth and pounced on Cheng Zhiyin.

But the pain he expected didn't come. Instead, he felt a heavy weight on his back, and then a muffled groan sounded above his head.

She was pulled up after him.

A familiar aura suddenly enveloped her, along with Zhou Lin's furious roar, "You are seeking death."

He raised his foot and kicked the man out.