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

Because of Yu Shuhua's health, the place to eat was decided at a restaurant near the hospital.

Yu Shuhua spoke slowly and asked Cheng Zhiwei many questions. Cheng Zhiwei responded politely and patiently, but she didn't say much when it came to her family.

Yu Shuhua didn't ask many questions.

Zhou Lin saw the photo almost at the same time. His fingers gently caressed Cheng Zhiwei's face in the photo, but his expression looked as ugly as crying and smiling.

They have already met their parents. Have she and He Ye confirmed their relationship?

Also, He Ye helped her time and time again, so it was natural for her to fall in love with him.

If that man wasn't He Ye, he could have countless ways to snatch Cheng Zhiwei over.

But that person happened to be He Ye...

……

After finishing their meal, Cheng Zhiwei and He Ye sent Yu Shuhua back to the ward.

On the way back, Cheng Zhiwei asked Yu Shuhua what was wrong. He Ye said calmly: "It's just the third high. It's not serious. I'll stay here for a few days to recover."

Cheng Zhiwei nodded, "That's good."

Cheng Zhiwei stopped suddenly when his wrist was suddenly grabbed, and raised his eyes to look at He Ye, "Senior?"

"Zhiwei, I took you to my mother's house without telling you today. I'm sorry, I was abrupt." He Ye apologized nervously. He didn't think too much at the time, he just felt that he should do that.

He likes Cheng Zhiwei and wants to take her home to let Yu Shuhua know that slowly, they will develop feelings for each other and his mother will accept her.

Cheng Zhiwei fell silent. She knew what He Ye meant. In fact, He Ye was really good, but just because he was good, she really didn't dare to agree easily.

After all, she is a divorced woman with two children.

"Senior, between us... it's actually better to be friends." She declined politely.

"When you went on a blind date before, you just wanted to find someone to accompany you. I think I am more suitable than those people." He Yezai analyzed it carefully, "Besides, I feel that if that person is not me, Zhou Lin will never give up. "

Cheng Zhiwei looked at the gentle and handsome face in front of her, with nothing but a wry smile. He Ye was right, if she could find a random man to marry for a second time, Zhou Lin would definitely be able to do anything.

"But, senior, this is unfair to you."

He clearly deserves someone better, not a shield for her.

He Ye stared deeply into her eyes and comforted her with a gentle voice, "We have similar interests and have common topics, that's enough. I'm not asking you to agree today and go get the certificate tomorrow. I just I hope you will give me a chance to be close to you."

Cheng Zhiwei's eyes were hot, and the feeling of being valued made her burst into tears.

"Zhiwei?"

"Senior, if I agree, you can't go back on it." Cheng Zhiwei agreed.

She never planned to be alone for the rest of her life from the beginning. She could choose anyone, so why not choose someone who was good to her.

He Ye reached out and took Cheng Zhiwei into his arms, heaving a sigh of relief, his eyebrows flying with joy, "I will never go back on my word."

The two held hands and walked slowly along the roadside. This relationship was equal and they were happy and comfortable together.

Although the relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend has been confirmed, to Cheng Zhiwei, they still get along like good friends.

There seemed to be endless words between the two of them. If Guo Cuihua hadn't called Cheng Zhiwei to ask when he would come home, Cheng Zhiwei felt that she would have been with He Ye forever.

He Ye sent Cheng Zhiwei downstairs and pulled her hand with some reluctance. He wanted to say something, but felt that silence was better than sound at this time.

"Go back. Send me a message when you get home." Cheng Zhiwei waved and pointed at his wrist, "Remember not to touch the wound with water."

"Okay, go in and I'll pick you up tomorrow morning." He Ye ordered and drove away.

Cheng Zhiwei raised the corner of his mouth and went to wait for the elevator.

But a hand suddenly stretched out from the side and pulled her into the stairwell next to her.

Because the other party's strength was too great, when the door of the safe passage was closed, the sound was loud and panicked.

Soon, the stairwell became quiet and empty again.

Cheng Zhiwei was dragged so hard that she staggered and fell directly into Zhou Lin's arms. Her forehead even touched the button on his chest, which made her gasp in pain.

The next second, a slightly cool hand covered her forehead, "Does it hurt?"

Cheng Zhiwei pushed him hard, but failed, causing his other arm to wrap tighter around her waist, pressing her tightly into his arms.

She laughed angrily, her clear eyes meeting his without blinking, "Zhou Lin, you went back on your word."

Zhou Lin was not angry either. His deep and dark eyes were locked on her face, and his voice was hoarse, almost masochistically asking: "Did you promise him?"

Cheng Zhiwei felt that the tight string in her mind was broken, and she slapped Zhou Lin hard on the face.

Zhou Lin's face turned sideways, and five bright red fingerprints appeared, "Have you calmed down?"

Cheng Zhiwei's anger reached its peak, but he calmed down and looked at Zhou Lin coldly, "You are really shameless."

Zhou Lin clenched his palms tightly, but his eyebrows were deep and gentle, "Zhiwei, I just want to see you."

When he saw those photos in the hospital, there was nowhere to sit still. He knew he shouldn't come to her, but he still couldn't help coming.

When he saw them in front of the car, inseparable and affectionate, he felt a surge of anger in his heart, and he couldn't wait to rush to separate them.

But he held back.

But when she got closer, he saw the corners of her mouth raised.

He was out of control.

She had to like He Ye so much that she would show that happy smile after separation.

"You promised yourself that you would never appear in front of me and my children again." Cheng Zhiwei's eyes were red and she looked at him with disgust and disdain, "Or Zhou Lin, you must destroy everything for me?"

"I didn't." Zhou Lin defended weakly.

"No? When he finally helped me get the cooperation with director Wen Ya, what did you do?" Cheng Zhiwei's faint expression was full of hatred. Those things should not be forgotten or ignored.

Zhou Lin slowly let go and leaned against the wall, sweat starting to form on his forehead.

His face turned very pale, "You all know..."

Cheng Zhiwei looked away, pretending not to notice, and his voice was still cold, "His career was ruined, but he didn't blame me. Instead, he wanted to help me after he started his career again, unlike you. Instead of reflecting on my mistakes, I found a doctor to hypnotize me.”

"What happened will not be treated as if it never happened just because it was covered up." Cheng Zhiwei took two steps back, "You claim to love me, so let me ask you, what have you done for me?"

"No, Zhiwei, I know I was wrong."

The apologetic voice sounded so cold in the empty stairwell.

It's heartbreaking.

"It's too late, Zhou Lin, I don't want you anymore."