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

Cheng Zhiwei wanted to know the reason. She frankly wanted the truth.

Cheng Shang did not answer her question, but went to see Xu Zhenzhen.

Half an hour later, Cheng Shang's face became even more ugly. Wrinkles seemed to spread all over his face, making him look older.

He lost his previous aggressiveness and was ready to leave directly.

Cheng Zhiwei stopped him.

Her eyes were burning with fire, but she ignored it and asked again: "Dad, you haven't answered my question yet, what is Xu Zhenzhen's relationship with you?"

She asked before, but Cheng Shang didn't give an answer.

She even suspected that Xu Zhenzhen was Cheng Shang's illegitimate daughter, but Cheng Zhiyin's words dispelled her doubts.

Since you can’t guess, just ask directly.

Cheng Shang sighed tiredly, "She is already dead, Zhiwei, the dead are the most important, so don't ask."

He said, turning to look at Zhou Lin, "Alin, I will take care of Xu Zhenzhen's funeral affairs."

Zhou Lin did not agree and said indifferently: "The driver who caused the accident has not been caught yet, so she has to stay in the hospital for now. As for what to do after her death, we will talk about it at that time."

Zhou Lin gave an ambiguous answer. He didn't say that he wouldn't handle Xu Zhenzhen's posthumous affairs, but he didn't explicitly say that he would.

It fell into Cheng Shang's ears that Zhou Lin was not prepared to handle it.

His face suddenly darkened, his eyes sharp and serious, "Zhou Lin, she is Zhou Ruoqi's mother after all. No matter what, she should have some dignity after death."

He was angry.

Cheng Zhiwei sneered, and her anger gave her strength again, "You are not related to her, why are you responsible for her funeral arrangements."

"Cheng Zhiwei." Cheng Shang said sternly, "She is dead."

"She is dead, but can the harm she did to me disappear?" Cheng Zhiwei asked with all her strength, "Is she also your daughter?"

"You..." Cheng Shang raised his hand.

Zhou Lin suddenly stood in front of Cheng Zhiwei, his face not very pretty, "Uncle."

Cheng Shang had a complicated look on his face, "Xu Zhenzhen... was the daughter of a friend of mine. My friend was not a kind person and died early. When she was dying, she used connections to change Xu Zhenzhen's household registration to the death of her parents, and found her again. Me, let me help her."

"But by the time I received the message and went to look for her, she had disappeared. It took me several years to look for her before I saw her in another orphanage."

Cheng Shang refused to tell because he didn't want too many people to know Xu Zhenzhen's life experience.

He hoped to fulfill his friend's instructions and prevent that person from finding Xu Zhenzhen.

But Xu Zhenzhen died.

He didn't expect it.

"My friend's daughter is her first love, right?" Cheng Zhiwei didn't believe in any kind of deathbed entrustment.

"That's enough." Cheng Shang's suppressed emotions suddenly burst out, his face flushed, and his emotions were visibly agitated, "Cheng Zhiwei, did you raise you so big just to spread rumors indiscriminately like this?"

Cheng Zhiwei still wanted to speak, but He Ye pulled him back.

He Ye said to Cheng Shang: "Uncle, please go back first. I will keep an eye on things here. If anything happens, I will tell you in time."

Cheng Shang obviously didn't want to stay any longer. With He Ye's words, he nodded and left quickly.

Until he entered the elevator, his tense back instantly drooped, tears hanging precariously in the corners of his eyes, and he was forced back at the last moment.

The elevator dinged.

Cold.

Cheng Shang suddenly came to his senses. He raised his feet and walked out, but he was so restless that he almost fell.

A kind person gave him a hand. Seeing that his face was frighteningly white, he asked with concern: "Sir, are you okay?"

"It's okay, thank you."

Cheng Shang thanked him in a low voice, pushed the man away, and left in a hurry.

The kind man scratched his head and said to his companion: "This man is acting like this. Could it be that something happened to someone at home?"

……

Upstairs, Cheng Zhiwei's eyes fell on Zhou Ruoqi, and when she saw the child, she felt like a knife.

"Zhou Lin, I want to do a paternity test with Zhou Ruoqi." She said this slowly.

Only a paternity test can prove everything.

Even if it doesn't help the current situation, she can still seek a result.

"Okay, I'll arrange it." Zhou Lin agreed in a low voice, looking at Zhou Ruoqi as well.

After a moment, he looked at Cheng Zhiwei again and said in a gentle tone: "You go back first, Qiqi is here as long as I am here."

Cheng Zhiwei shook his head, "No."

She wanted to be here with him.

"Obey, you go back first and I'll talk to him. Tomorrow, I'll have someone pick you up tomorrow." Zhou Lin comforted patiently and gently.

He Ye also said: "Yes, Zhiwei, if you are here, Zhou Ruoqi will only resist more. Let him calm down."

Cheng Zhiwei could only leave reluctantly.

Zhou Lin went over and picked up Zhou Ruoqi. Zhou Ruoqi stopped crying and making trouble, but his eyes were dull, which was more disturbing than crying.

He just carried Zhou Ruoqi back to Bright Heavenly City.

Zhou Ruoqi was frightened enough tonight and fell asleep when she got home.

He couldn't sleep well, so Zhou Lin kept holding him.

When Secretary Zhang came, Zhou Lin still maintained that posture.

"The car fell into the river after hitting Xu Zhenzhen, and the driver was dead." Secretary Zhang reported in a low voice, "The police's preliminary investigation result is that the driver was a failed investor, and he drove fast and hit Xu Zhenzhen. , possibly to take revenge on society.”

This reason sounds reasonable.

After all, today's social atmosphere is extremely impetuous, and revenge against society is nothing unusual.

But, there is always something a little strange.

"Also, we followed Xu Zhenzhen to investigate, and sure enough we found out that she bought the young master from a trafficker..." Secretary Zhang also felt sad.

They followed the doctor at that hospital to check, but found nothing. But now they followed Xu Zhenzhen to check back, and they found clues very quickly.

Everything is crystal clear.

"Call He Lanzhi over." Zhou Lin's tone was cold, and his eyes were full of violence.

He needed to ask Helanzhi for the truth about what happened back then.

He Lanzhi came very quickly. He was still sitting in a wheelchair. When he came in, he saw Zhou Lin holding Zhou Ruoqi in his arms, and the corners of his mouth curled up with a bit of disdain.

But his tone was normal, "Alin, are you looking for me?"

Zhou Lin put down his cell phone and said slowly: "He Lanzhi, do you still remember that time when you made Uncle He so angry that he was hospitalized and you went to the bar to get drunk?"

Helanzhi's expression was a little unnatural, "What's wrong?"

"Did Xu Zhenzhen and I really have sex that night?"

Zhou Lin's tone was very calm, but the anger between his brows was like a net, covering He Lanzhi's body layer by layer.

Great pressure came on.

He Lanzhi tightened her grip on the wheelchair and lowered her eyes, not daring to look at Zhou Lin.

No need to ask, Zhou Lin already understood everything.

"Is this what you call a brother?"