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

"I know, I know, you didn't push her." Zhou Lin persuaded patiently, trying to calm Cheng Zhiwei.

Cheng Zhiwei looked at him blankly, "Do you really believe me? Zhou Lin."

Zhou Lin's throat rolled and he said slowly: "Of course, I believe you."

Cheng Zhiwei suddenly found a backbone and rushed over to grab his sleeve, "Zhou Lin, it's Xu Zhenzhen. She personally admitted that she killed Bai Zhuzhu."

Zhou Lin frowned, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and all his gentle and patient comforts turned into suspicious looks.

But he didn't show it, and just warned her in a serious tone, "Cheng Zhiwei, don't say such things in the future. Bai Zhuzhu is her sister, there is no way she would do that kind of thing."

"But……"

"Don't you remember? Bai Zhuzhu was arguing with you on the street and accidentally fell down on the road and had a car accident." Zhou Lin didn't want to mention this incident, but Cheng Zhiwei actually tried to throw it on Xu Zhenzhen again. dirty water.

Is there really something wrong with her memory? Or are you taking the opportunity to plan something?

He lowered his head and buttoned up Cheng Zhiwei's clothes, and said calmly: "Be obedient, stay at home, and tell Wang Mei what you want to eat."

Cheng Zhiwei's eyes dimmed inch by inch, leaving only one word: "Okay."

She agreed, but when Zhou Lin walked out the door, she turned around and called the police.

When Zhou Lin arrived at the police station, Cheng Zhiwei was sitting on a chair, rubbing his forehead, looking exhausted.

Secretary Zhang went over to negotiate with the police.

Zhou Lin walked directly to Cheng Zhiwei, his cold eyes fell on her still bloodless face, then he pulled her up and stared into her eyes.

Cheng Zhiwei pursed her lips subconsciously, her voice hoarse, "Zhou Lin, I don't know what's going on..."

"Cheng Zhiwei, there must be a limit to pretending to be crazy or acting stupid." Zhou Lin interrupted her rudely, his anger as sharp as a sharp knife.

Cheng Zhiwei's pupils trembled. She originally wanted to say that she didn't know why she came to the police station, but Zhou Lin's suspicious and angry eyes made her feel that the explanation was too redundant.

She lowered her head and didn't want to talk anymore.

Her chin was pinched hard, and Zhou Lin forced her to look up and look at him, "Don't forget, Cheng Zhiyin is still locked up. If you continue to make trouble, let her stay in there for the rest of her life."

Cheng Zhiwei's shoulders trembled, his eyes were wet with water, and his lips moved weakly. Only four words were uttered, "I know."

Secretary Zhang came over and said, "It's been taken care of."

Zhou Lin said coldly: "Ask the driver to take her back."

By the time Zhou Lin knew that Cheng Zhiwei's condition was getting worse, it was Cheng Zhiwei who didn't even recognize Wang Mei anymore. She ran out of the house, wearing only her nightgown and stepping barefoot on the cold road, looking at her blankly. Follow the traffic.

Someone called the police and she was taken to the police station.

Someone at the police station knew her and contacted Secretary Zhang. At the same time, Wang Mei's call also reached Secretary Zhang.

Secretary Zhang said: "The young lady is at the police station. Do you want to pick her up in person?"

Zhou Lin was reading the documents without raising his head. He frowned and said impatiently: "What does she want to do again?"

Secretary Zhang was silent for two seconds and then said: "Wang Mei called and said that when she woke up the young lady in the morning, something was wrong with her, and then she ran out while she was packing her things."

Zhou Lin's hand holding the pen paused, and he looked at Secretary Zhang with sharp eyes, "What do you mean something is wrong?"

Secretary Zhang said nothing.

Zhou Lin stood up a little irritably and sneered: "Okay, I just have an appointment with the doctor today. I want to see how she acts in front of the doctor."

The first time Cheng Zhiwei had memory confusion, Zhou Lin thought she was trying to get him to let Cheng Zhiyin go. The second time she had memory confusion was to frame and slander Xu Zhenzhen for intentional murder.

No matter which one it was, in Zhou Lin's opinion, the purpose was obvious, she was just acting.

Therefore, since that day, he has not returned to Glittering Heavenly City for two weeks.

Zhou Lin didn't even bother to go to the police station to pick him up. Instead, he had Cheng Zhiwei taken directly to the doctor's office.

Dr. Fang from the Department of Psychiatry is the most authoritative expert in this field. Zhou Lin believes that Cheng Zhiwei can't hide in front of her.

He was sitting in the office and heard Lin Yu's vague voice coming from outside: "Zhiwei, be obedient. Let's check here. Wang Mei is mine, don't worry."

After the words fell, Wang Mei walked in accompanied by Cheng Zhiwei.

Wang Mei still held her mobile phone in her hand and had a video call with Lin Yu. She glanced at Zhou Lin and said to Lin Yu on the mobile phone: "The young master is here."

Lin Yu snorted coldly: "He still has some conscience. Wang Mei, please take good care of Zhiwei. I have already booked a flight ticket to come back tomorrow."

"Ah."

Cheng Zhiwei was wrapped in a blanket, and the thin nightgown could be seen underneath, and she had a pair of cheap slippers on her feet.

She glanced at Zhou Lin curiously, but did not come closer. She just bit her lip, a little unhappy.

Pretending to be like that.

Zhou Lin leaned back in her chair with no time left, waiting to see her lie exposed by the doctor.

Doctor Fang came over and said softly: "Hello, Mrs. Zhou."

Cheng Zhiwei immediately frowned and retorted: "You called me wrong, I am Cheng Zhiwei, not Mrs. Zhou."

Dr. Fang glanced at Zhou Lin subconsciously and changed his words calmly: "Hello, Miss Cheng, let's go for a small examination, okay?"

Cheng Zhiwei nodded obediently, "Of course, Auntie has already told me."

Auntie refers to Lin Yu.

Half an hour later, Dr. Fang handed Cheng Zhiwei to Wang Mei and asked Wang Mei to accompany Cheng Zhiwei outside. Then he said to Zhou Lin with a complicated expression: "I'm sorry to inform you that your wife does have a problem."

Zhou Lin's expression changed and he couldn't help but sit up straight.

"I tested her brain activity and consulted the lady who took care of her. All of your wife's behaviors indicate that she has a serious memory problem."

"Impossible." Zhou Lin frowned, subconsciously rejecting this result.

Doctor Fang was silent for a moment and then asked: "It is said that your wife is often in a daze at home, and occasionally suffers from memory confusion, poor appetite, and is easily awakened when sleeping."

Zhou Lin pursed his lips tightly, his expression frightening.

"Because she did not receive timely intervention at this time, her condition continued to deteriorate, and now she has severe selective amnesia, forgetting things that made her sad."

"But at least she...according to what you said, when her memory was confused, everyone knew her, but she didn't know me." Zhou Lin asked the doubts in his heart.

Dr. Fang said sympathetically: "That's because in her memory, you are the source of her pain. The lost memory must be the most painful and sad thing in her life."

Zhou Lin stood up and blurted out: "How can you tell that she is not acting on purpose?"

Dr. Fang frowned, stood up, and said rudely: "If I can't even judge this, what qualifications do I have to be a doctor in this field."