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

Zhou Lin's face turned pale, but he grabbed Cheng Zhiwei's hand with his big palm, opened her fingers inch by inch, pulled out the scissors, and threw it to the ground.

The other hand wrapped around Cheng Zhiwei's shoulder and brought her into his arms. Zhou Lin's voice suddenly became fierce: "You want to die, do I agree?"

Cheng Zhiwei lowered his head slightly, and his voice was very low next to his ear, "Zhou Lin, you will die with me."

She wanted to die, but he didn't know what he would do to her relatives after she died.

Then just take him and die together.

Zhou Lin's pupils shook violently. He couldn't believe it but felt it was reasonable, "So you want my life?"

"Yes, I want both your life and Xu Zhenzhen's life." Cheng Zhiwei did not restrain his hatred and laughed, his eyes red, "You two are indeed a good match. You are both vicious and selfish. I should have Fulfill you."

The noise between the two was so great that Wang Mei had already ran up and was dumbfounded when she saw the situation in the room.

"Go and drive." Zhou Lin ordered coldly.

Wang Mei hurried downstairs to call the driver.

Cheng Zhiwei was dragged downstairs by Zhou Lin. Although the sweater on his chest was dyed red, he still held Cheng Zhiwei's wrist tightly and almost dragged her to the car.

But Cheng Zhiwei didn't get in the car. She looked at him provocatively with contemptuous eyes.

Zhou Lin also refused to back down, and the two stood in a stalemate beside the car.

Wang Mei's heart skipped a beat when she saw this, "Master, you'd better let go and go to the hospital first."

Zhou Lin lost too much blood and was already on the verge of collapse, but his hands were like pliers and refused to let go.

Cheng Zhiwei did not compromise, and looked at Zhou Lin coldly, as if Zhou Lin died in front of her at this moment, and she would not have any emotional changes.

Wang Mei could only advise: "Miss Zhiwei, please show mercy and follow me."

"I'm not going." Two cold words came out of Cheng Zhiwei's mouth, losing the naivety and innocence that he had been showing these past few days.

Wang Mei was stunned for a moment and murmured: "Young Madam, do you remember?"

Cheng Zhiwei's eyelashes trembled, "His injuries were caused by me. I just want his life. Wouldn't it be nice to die here?"

Extremely indifferent.

Wang Mei stomped her feet helplessly, "You two are such grown-ups, and you are playing such a child's trick here, it's really true."

But she couldn't persuade anyone, so she could only act anxiously.

Zhou Lin's face became paler and paler. He leaned against the car door, staring at Cheng Zhiwei with a deep gaze, his thin lips covered with a careless smile, "Okay, when I die, you will be free."

"Then you go die."

"Stop arguing, young master, young madam, let's go to the hospital first, okay?" Wang Mei tried to pull away Zhou Lin's hand, but when her palm touched Cheng Zhiwei's skin, she was shocked to realize that her body was very hot.

"Madam, do you have a fever?"

She immediately understood Zhou Lin's unwillingness to let go. At this time, Cheng Zhiwei was in such a state that she would not take medicine by herself if she did not go to the hospital.

Zhou Lin must catch Cheng Zhiwei and go to the hospital for her own good.

But Cheng Zhiwei looked like he was going to kill Zhou Lin here.

Wang Mei was about to call an ambulance when Lin Yu arrived.

Wang Mei quickly told the situation. Lin Yu looked at these two stubborn people and suddenly became angry. He scolded Zhou Lin: "Hurry up and go to the hospital. I will take Zhiwei to the hospital."

Zhou Lin let go little by little. In fact, he couldn't let go, because he had no strength at all, and his eyesight turned black. Lin Yu told him to let go, so he let go, and then fell to the ground.

"Alin." Lin Yu screamed and quickly asked the driver to take him to the hospital.

She herself grabbed Cheng Zhiwei's hand and pulled her into her car. Cheng Zhiwei didn't want to go yet, so she scolded her, got involved with Wang Mei, and forced him into the car.

Zhou Lin went directly to the emergency room, while Cheng Zhiwei was arranged by Zhang Yuanheng to enter the ward and get a fever-reducing injection.

After such a scene, Cheng Zhiwei was extremely exhausted. She lay on the bed and fell into a strange dream. When she woke up, she was sweating profusely and her throat was extremely dry.

Just as she held her hands and remembered, someone was already holding her back to help her sit up, and a pillow was stuffed behind her.

Cheng Zhiwei raised his head feebly and met Lin Yu's calm gaze.

Lin Yu gently stretched out his hand and put it against her forehead, saying softly, "The fever is gone."

Cheng Zhi was stunned for a while, then recognized Lin Yu, "Aunt Lin?"

Lin Yu looked at her eyes carefully, and when he saw the familiar emotions, he knew that she was still remembering things at this time.

"Zhiwei, I'm sorry. When you were sick, I made a private deal with Ah Lin on your behalf. He promised to let Zhiyin go and asked you to stay with him, and I agreed."

"So my sister has really been released?" Cheng Zhiwei had an expression of relief on his face, "Thank you."

"Just don't blame me." Lin Yu said guiltily, "I didn't teach A Lin well."

Cheng Zhiwei shook his head, "No, you have done a good job."

"There's something else I have to tell you." Lin Yu held her hand tightly, as if she had made a lot of determination, "As for Alin's father's illness, it's actually not serious. They did it deliberately to eradicate Zhou Jinzhong's forces. Our family is sorry for what you did."

Lin Yu hasn't spoken to Zhou Chenyuan for several days because of this matter. Of course, it would be best if Zhou Chenyuan's disease could be cured, but they shouldn't hide it from her like this, even Zhiwei...

She was filled with guilt, and after thinking for a long time, she decided to tell Cheng Zhiwei the truth.

Cheng Zhiwei has the right to know the truth.

Cheng Zhiwei was silent for a long time and pulled her hand back. She lowered her eyes lightly and said, "It's a good thing that uncle is fine."

"It's not that he's fine. He does have cancer, but it's in the early stages and he can live for a few more years." Lin Yu smiled bitterly and said, "Zhiwei, I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Cheng Zhiwei's face turned a little pale and he looked away, "It's okay."

She shrank into the quilt, covered her head, and turned sideways, "I want to rest. Can you go out first?"

Lin Yu could do nothing but apologize guiltily. What had happened could not be undone. She only regretted that she was not careful enough in the first place. She would never let Zhou Lin and Zhou Chenyuan do that if they didn't let her.

"Then you have a good rest, I will come see you later." Lin Yu sighed, she paused, and then said, "Alin is out of danger, Zhiwei, you stabbed him, although he will survive It’s settled, but can you just think that these two things are even and don’t care about it anymore?”

"Okay." Cheng Zhiwei closed his eyes.

Lin Yu went out quietly.

Cheng Zhiwei opened her eyes again. She didn't cry. She just looked out the window with unfocused eyes. It was really cold in winter. Even if she wrapped herself tightly in the quilt, the cold was still raging in her bones and blood, making her teeth chatter.

She thought that when she stabbed Zhou Lin's chest with the scissors, it was logically an intentional homicide. If the Zhou family were to pursue the case, she would have to go to jail.

To be fair, she got a huge advantage, should she still be grateful to them?

But, she is also a living person with emotions...