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

"Zhiwei."

"She came here for Zhou Lin. Is she afraid that I would disturb them?" Cheng Zhiwei felt a little disappointed.

No matter what He Ye did, he could not leave Yucheng because of He Mingzhu's decision.

She could understand if he went to Ningcheng, but he chose Hainan, which was completely unrelated to them.

This is not to make way for He Mingzhu.

And she couldn't leave.

Suppressing his emotions with a deep breath, Cheng Zhiwei pushed He Ye back, "I'm sorry, senior, I don't want to leave here right now."

He Ye rubbed her hair and comforted her gently, "Okay, I just want to ask what you mean. Since you don't want to leave, then don't leave."

He paused and asked about what happened yesterday, "You cried so hard yesterday and you still refused to tell me?"

"I... will wait a few days before we talk, okay?" Cheng Zhiwei still chose to hide it. It wasn't that she didn't believe He Ye, but that she didn't believe He Mingzhu.

If He Mingzhu hadn't been there, or if He Mingzhu hadn't so obviously brought her and He Ye together, and hadn't shown interest in Zhou Lin, she would definitely have told He Ye about this.

But her experiences over the years have taught her that the despicability of human nature has a lower limit that she could not have expected.

She didn't dare to block it.

He didn't dare to worry about the child's safety.

Sorry, she could only apologize silently in her heart.

When the child is found, she will definitely apologize to the senior.

He Ye's eyes were blurred by the street lights. He looked down at Cheng Zhiwei and felt extremely uncomfortable when he saw her slightly painful expression.

But he couldn't bear to force her.

"Okay, then I will listen to you when you are willing to tell me." He Ye lowered his head and hugged her again, hugging her tightly with a low voice, "Zhiwei, I am your boyfriend now, you You can count on me."

Cheng Zhiwei's heart tightened, she knew that her concealment had hurt He Ye.

"I'm sorry, senior." She hugged him back, raised a smile, and said coquettishly, "You know, I will not get back together with Zhou Lin."

She pointed to her heart, "The hurt he did to me will always be engraved here."

He Ye ruffled her hair, "I know."

So, even though he felt uncomfortable, he still chose to respect her decision just because he knew this.

"Is there any cold medicine at home? Do you want to buy it?" He Ye put his hand on her forehead and tested the temperature. Fortunately, there was no fever.

"Yes, it's too late. Go back, senior." Cheng Zhiwei stepped back from his embrace and waved her hand with a crooked eyebrow, "See you tomorrow."

He Ye chuckled warmly and glared at her pretending to be angry, "The studio is not busy these days. If you are sick, you will stay at home."

"Then thank you, boss." Cheng Zhiwei joked playfully.

"Well, have a good rest. I have a small business show next week. You can go with me then."

"Okay."

"Go back, take medicine and go to bed early." He Ye ordered, turned around and prepared to drive away.

"Wait." Cheng Zhiwei suddenly stopped him.

He Ye turned around and was greeted by Cheng Zhiwei's hug and an unexpected kiss on his cheek.

After the kiss, Cheng Zhiwei immediately took two steps back, tilted his head and smiled slyly, "Senior, good night."

She turned around and ran away while holding up her skirt. When she reached the door, she turned around and waved to him, then quickly disappeared.

He Ye's gloomy mood all night was suddenly relieved.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up, and he drove away.

In the shadow not far away, in the black car, Zhou Lin's face was extremely cold, his outline was as cold as a blade, and contained huge anger.

Especially when Cheng Zhiwei turned around and kissed He Ye, the atmosphere in the entire car dropped to freezing point.

The driver held the steering wheel tightly and waited for Zhou Lin to leave, fearing that he would be implicated if it was too late.

However, Mr. Zhou had no intention of leaving.

Secretary Zhang spoke with caution and trepidation, "Mr. Zhou, Miss Cheng has already gone up."

He really wanted to persuade Zhou Lin that if he still likes Cheng Zhiwei, then pursue him. What's the use of staying downstairs and being jealous all day long.

Of course, even if you give him a hundred courages, he wouldn't dare to say it.

He just felt tired, and Zhou Lin almost regarded this car as his home.

Zhou Lin closed his eyes and leaned back on the chair, his heart sore. He knew that he should not come here again. What was the use of doing this? Cheng Zhiwei would never forgive him.

And it's clear she's happy with her new boyfriend.

I'm afraid as long as He Ye doesn't make any principled mistakes, she won't break up.

They will also get married.

"Mr. Zhou, Wu Yong is still waiting over there." Secretary Zhang could only remind him again.

"Let's go."

The car window was raised, and his gaze fell on the lighted window of Cheng's house.

Half an hour later, Cheng Zhiwei changed her clothes and went downstairs. She put her phone to her ear and said, "I'm already at the roadside."

A few minutes later, Xu Tian's car arrived.

As soon as she got in the car, she saw Xu Tian's exquisite long hair was loosened, her eyes were red, and her dress was in a mess on her body.

"Zhiwei." She threw herself into Cheng Zhiwei's arms, crying silently.

Cheng Zhiwei hugged her to comfort her and asked softly: What happened? Are you being bullied? "

She was originally accompanying Xu Tian, ​​but because of that little conflict, she left first. Xu Tian said it was okay at the time, but now she is crying like this. Was she still being bullied?

Xu Tian cried for a while, and the makeup on her face was all stained.

Cheng Zhiwei pulled out a tissue and handed it over. Xu Tian wiped her face, and no more tears came down her face.

Crying is just a way to vent one's emotions. After Xu Tian cried, she wouldn't cry again.

"Tiantian?"

"Helanzhi was taken out of the police station by his parents." Xu Tian gritted his teeth with hatred.

Cheng Zhiwei was stunned for a moment, "Have you come out yet?"

"Yes, his parents feel that he has been punished because I beat him to a lame leg. Besides, he is their son after all. How could they really watch him go to jail."

Xu Tian almost burst out these words from her teeth. When she married He Lanzhi, she knew what kind of rotten person He Lanzhi was, but because the He Lanzhi parents were sensible, she felt that she could manage her life slowly. good.

Even giving Helanzhi living expenses to her made her feel that the He family's parents valued her as their daughter-in-law more.

Xu Tian doesn't love He Lanzhi, so she can ignore He Lanzhi's debauchery outside.

But Helanzhi touched He Yuming and touched her bottom line, and she couldn't bear it.

I thought that the He family's parents were also on He Yuming's side, but now it seems that she was too naive.

Something like blood is inherently capable of transcending everything.

"It's all my fault. I should have endured it and let him go to jail." Xu Tian started crying again. She felt that she really couldn't live this life anymore.

She was afraid that He Lanzhi would hurt He Yuming again.

That scumbag should be in jail for the rest of his life.