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

"Go prepare the car and take Miss Cheng to the hospital." He Ye ordered, patting Cheng Zhiwei's shoulder reassuringly, "Don't worry, I'm here."

Because only Cheng Zhiwei and Bai Zhuzhu were scheduled to record and sing today, and now something unexpected happened to Cheng Zhiwei, He Ye simply asked someone to tell Bai Zhuzhu to record again next time.

Unexpectedly, Bai Zhuzhu ran over directly, with pride hidden in his eyes, but deliberately asked with concern: "Sister Zhiwei, what's wrong with you?"

Cheng Zhiwei clenched her palms. Without hesitation or thinking, she knew that Bai Zhuzhu must have done this. She tugged on He Ye's clothes and asked him to take the glass of water she had drank.

But when I turned around, I saw there was a water glass on the table.

She was stunned for a moment, realizing that too many people had just come in at once, and someone took the opportunity to take away the water glass.

Bai Zhuzhu exclaimed exaggeratedly, "Why doesn't sister Zhiwei speak? What's wrong? Is there something wrong with her throat? No, is there something wrong with her throat at this juncture? Oh, no, I won't be able to speak anymore, right? ?”

Obvious schadenfreude.

The huge anger made Cheng Zhi's shoulders tremble. She stared at Bai Zhuzhu. Because of Zhou Lin's protection, Bai Zhuzhu was unscrupulous.

Now, her throat was so weak that she couldn't even make any sound.

He Ye said angrily: "Bai Zhuzhu, did you do it?"

Bai Zhuzhu was blank and innocent, and twitched the corner of her mouth, "Mr. He, I know that you and sister Zhiwei have a special relationship, but you can't accuse me wrongly. I'm not even in the same room with her."

He Ye snorted, "The evidence will be available soon."

He helped Cheng Zhiwei leave quickly.

Bai Zhuzhu looked at Puchi and laughed out loud, Cheng Zhiwei, aren't you born with a good voice?

This time, let me see what you do.

When she arrived at the hospital, Cheng Zhiwei typed on her mobile phone and said that she suddenly lost her voice after drinking a glass of water, but she didn't smell anything at the time.

The doctor can't tell, so he can only draw blood for testing.

The results won't come out until tomorrow.

Sitting on the chair, Cheng Zhiwei's eyelashes trembled slightly and his eyes were red and swollen.

He Ye comforted her, "It's okay. The doctor will give you the right medicine and your throat will recover soon."

Cheng Zhiwei took out her cell phone and typed, asking He Ye to go back to the studio to find out who helped Bai Zhuzhu give her the glass of water.

There was no point in waiting here, He Ye agreed.

Cheng Zhi's throat was now not only unable to produce a sound, but also started to itch and hurt. The doctor prescribed some medicine for her to relieve her pain first, and then prescribe the right medicine until the results came out.

After taking the medicine and preparing to leave, a surprised voice suddenly sounded, "Zhiwei?"

Cheng Zhiwei turned around and saw an acquaintance whom he hadn't seen for a long time. He subconsciously wanted to speak, but couldn't make a sound, so he could only wave hello awkwardly.

Meng Qiancheng, wearing a white coat, walked over quickly and asked with concern: "Are you sick?"

He took the initiative to look at the medicine in Cheng Zhiwei's hand and frowned, "Throat medicine?"

Cheng Zhiwei pointed at his throat and shook his head helplessly.

"Your throat?" Meng Qiancheng's face changed slightly, "Follow me."

Meng Qiancheng was a child raised by the Cheng family. He lived in the Cheng family for a while and had a good relationship with the Cheng Zhiwei sisters. He later went abroad to study for a doctorate in medicine and had just returned to China.

After finding Cheng Zhiwei's attending doctor, Meng Qiancheng was silent for a while after understanding the situation and said: "You go home first. I will call you when the results come out. You come to the hospital and see me directly."

Cheng Zhiwei immediately felt relieved and nodded to express his gratitude.

Meng Qiancheng laughed helplessly, "I thought I would go to Cheng's house to visit my uncle and aunt in a few days after my job became stable, but I didn't expect to meet you here. You really... made yourself like this. My uncle and aunt know , how distressed it is.”

Cheng Zhiwei quickly typed and asked him to help her hide the matter.

Meng Qiancheng asked her, "Aren't you going home?"

Cheng Zhiwei was silent for a few seconds, shook his head, and waved goodbye.

Meng Qiancheng stood there for a while, then looked away and his expression became cold.

Cheng Zhiwei went home and told Wang Mei, and at the same time told her to keep it secret from Lin Yu so as not to worry Lin Yu.

Wang Mei agreed without saying anything.

He Ye sent a message. The person who delivered water to Cheng Zhiwei was a person recruited by the studio not long ago. Naturally, he couldn't find the person now. He had already called the police.

Cheng Zhiwei clenched his phone and curled up on the sofa. That person must have been sent away immediately. With Wu Chengshuang's matter at hand, Bai Zhuzhu would not make the same mistake again.

She lay down and fell asleep on the sofa.

She didn't know how long it took, but someone pushed her awake. When she opened her eyes, she saw Zhou Lin standing in front of her with a straight face, saying coldly: "Get up and change clothes."

Cheng Zhiwei was in a very bad mood when she saw him. She simply lowered her eyes as if she didn't hear him and sat on the sofa indifferently.

Zhou Lin frowned, "Cheng Zhiwei, change your clothes and go back to your parents' place for dinner."

Cheng Zhiwei still lowered his head and looked at his phone without any response.

Zhou Lin held his arms and looked at her for a few seconds. When he saw that she was still motionless, he reached out and grabbed her arms and lifted her up from the sofa. Her long hair fell down, revealing her red and swollen eyes.

Zhou Lin frowned, "You..."

The next second, Cheng Zhiwei had knocked his hand off. Because he had cried, his eyes were still a little moist and hazy, with disgust and alienation.

Zhou Lin put his hands into his trouser pockets and sneered, "You said it yourself at first, each should do his or her own thing, and cooperate in acting when necessary. But now you are unwilling to do so. When your senior's old relationship rekindles, you can't bear to let him go?"

Cheng Zhiwei couldn't say anything and simply walked upstairs.

But her wrist was grabbed, and Zhou Lin pulled her back, with a low voice and a cold look in his eyes, "Cheng Zhiwei, what are you still making a fuss about? Zhuzhu said today that because of you, He Ye didn't record a song for her, and she had to waste time again. Just wait a few more days and your good senior will come forward for you, aren't you satisfied?"

These few sentences are sarcastic and somewhat sour.

Cheng Zhiwei threw his hand away, with disgust and disappointment on his face. When he said this, he didn't think about what he had done, so he was allowed to help Bai Zhuzhu without any bottom line, but not others. Came to help her.

If she hadn't been speechless at this moment, she would have really had a good argument.

Zhou Lin didn't know that Cheng Zhiwei was speechless at this time, but he felt that her temper was getting weirder and weirder.

But Lin Yu suddenly brought it up to go back for dinner today. Zhou Lin thought it was because of Bai Zhuzhu's frame-up of Cheng Zhiwei last time, so he came back to pick up Cheng Zhiwei today.

But he didn't expect Cheng Zhiwei to have such an attitude.

Feeling very unhappy, Zhou Lin directly caught up with Cheng Zhiwei, stopped talking nonsense, picked up Cheng Zhiwei from the waist, and went straight out.

Cheng Zhiwei couldn't struggle to get away, so she bit him on the chin angrily.

Zhou Lin was in pain, cursed a madman, and stuffed Cheng Zhiwei into the car, "Are you a dog?"