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

"What do I, a woman, know?" Cheng Zhiwei read this sentence, her anger soared. She seemed to have lost her mind and slammed her bag on Zhou Lin. "If I had known this, I should have left with my senior. , instead of being bullied by you like this."

"Snapped."

Cheng Zhiwei covered her face and looked at Zhou Lin in disbelief, "You hit me for her?"

Zhou Lin's hands on his sides were shaking, but he immediately restrained himself. He frowned and said sternly: "Look at how you look now. How is it different from a shrew?"

Cheng Zhiwei laughed sadly, "Do you think I'm a shrew now?"

"I tell you, I will never get divorced." She gritted her teeth, "Let your Miss He be your mistress for the rest of her life."

"My relationship with her is innocent. Stop talking nonsense." Zhou Lin said in a completely indifferent tone.

"Yes, we have an ordinary cooperative relationship." He Mingzhu persuaded with added jealousy, "Cheng Zhiwei, if you make trouble here, it will only make it difficult for A Lin. You are also the young lady of the Zhou family, how can you be so ignorant."

Cheng Zhiwei's eyes widened, and he raised his trembling hand, probably wanting to hit Zhou Lin, but as soon as he raised his hand, he stumbled and fell to the side.

He Ye subconsciously supported her.

In just the next second, Cheng Zhiwei was hugged by Zhou Lin.

Cheng Zhiwei fainted.

Still fainted from Zhou Lin's anger.

This news was as if it had grown wings, and it was immediately known to those who were interested.

When Cheng Zhiwei woke up, Guo Cuihua was pointing at Zhou Lin and scolding: "I thought you had repented, but I didn't expect that you still refused to change. You bully Zhiwei like this. Who do you think you are?"

Zhou Lin listened silently.

"Mom." Cheng Zhiwei called out and shed tears.

Guo Cuihua hugged her distressedly, "It's okay, mom is here, let's go home."

Cheng Zhiwei shook his head and looked at Zhou Lin sadly, "Are you really so cruel that you want to cooperate with that femme fatale He Mingzhu?"

"It's just an ordinary social interaction. You're too sensitive. Besides, when you agreed to remarry me, didn't you also mean to take revenge?"

"Zhou Lin, you..." Cheng Zhiwei clenched his fingers, "I will not agree to divorce."

Zhou Lin looked at her deeply, turned around and went out.

Cheng Zhiwei burst into tears, and Guo Cuihua sighed: "Zhou Lin is not a person worth trusting at all. Zhiwei, you should get a divorce."

"But...how did he become like this?" Cheng Zhiwei murmured in pain, "He did it for cooperation and money, and completely ignored Qiqi's serious harm. How can he be worthy of being a father?"

Guo Cuihua was about to continue to persuade her to divorce when someone opened the door and walked in.

Guo Cuihua felt happy, "He Ye, you're here."

Cheng Zhiwei looked over with tearful eyes and was also startled, "Senior?"

He Ye looked at her meaningfully. Just when Cheng Zhiwei was getting more and more guilty, he said to Guo Cuihua: "Auntie, can I talk to Zhiwei alone?"

"Oh, of course." Guo Cuihua hurriedly went out.

The only sound left in the ward was Cheng Zhiwei's faint sobs.

Cheng Zhiwei had something on his mind and felt guilty, so he felt that the time was hard to bear. Just as he was about to speak, He Ye had already handed over a tissue.

"Stop acting."

His words broke through Cheng Zhiwei's tears.

Cheng Zhiwei felt awkward all of a sudden. It didn't matter whether he cried or not.

But in the end, she still chose to take the tissue: "Thank you."

After crying for a long time, my voice is still hoarse.

He Ye sat down next to him, his emotions sinking into a pair of eyes that had already seen through everything.

Cheng Zhiwei was embarrassed and embarrassed.

He Ye said calmly: "What do you want to do?"

For a person with such a strong ability like Zhou Lin to act like this, it must be a big deal.

Cheng Zhiwei willingly helped him and even received a slap from him, which showed that they had the same goal.

"Does he want to monopolize the benefits of the project?" He Ye asked directly, sure that Cheng Zhiwei would tell him everything.

"No." Cheng Zhiwei's eyes were still red and swollen, but she was already explaining for Zhou Lin, "There are some things I can tell you, but there are some things...even I don't know."

He Ye rubbed his thumb and index finger back and forth, his tone was very slow, but what he said frightened Cheng Zhiwei.

"It's just a He family. Even if he breaks the contract and doesn't cooperate, he won't be too embarrassed... You are acting because he has encountered a lot of trouble... It's related to the He family... But it's not just related to the He family. …”

In just a few words, I got to the heart of the truth.

Cheng Zhiwei suddenly felt that the person in front of her was not the familiar Senior He Ye, but an old fox who had been immersed in shopping malls for many years.

She pursed her lips, shocked by this unreal feeling.

She asked subconsciously: "How do you know?"

He Ye's eyes fell on her cheek, where she received a slap, but there was not even a mark.

Sure enough, he was right. Although Zhou Lin's movements were fast and his voice was loud, it was not a real fight.

Cheng Zhiwei touched his cheek belatedly, feeling even more embarrassed, "I'm sorry, senior."

He Ye narrowed his eyes, "Aren't you afraid that I will tell He Mingzhu about this?"

When they were acting, He Mingzhu was standing behind Zhou Lin and didn't see the scene at all, while he was standing next to Cheng Zhiwei.

He was shocked at the time, but the more he thought about it, the more wrong he became. Moreover, He Mingzhu pretended to ask him to care about Cheng Zhiwei, so he came right away and asked him to find out.

"I don't think senior will." Cheng Zhiwei's expression became serious, "I believe senior."

He Ye was made angry by such words, "Do you know me well? How do you know I wouldn't do this?"

If she knows him, can she use him to help Zhou Lin?

Haha, when did she become like this?

Cheng Zhiwei was silent for a few seconds, then sincerely apologized again, "I'm sorry."

He Ye's throat was severely clogged.

He simply got up and walked away angrily.

Cheng Zhiwei chased him out, but was blocked by Zhou Lin who had just returned, "Where are you going?"

"Senior misunderstood." Cheng Zhiwei was anxious to go out and explain that they really didn't take advantage of him, they just understood his personality and knew that he would definitely not tell He Mingzhu.

I didn't expect him to be angry.

Zhou Lin put his arm around her shoulders and took her to the ward. He stared at her cheek for a while, then rubbed it with his palm, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Cheng Zhiwei blinked. After all, he really didn't use much effort. "Oh, let me get the phone and I'll call him to explain."

She was thinking about it.

"Aren't you afraid that I will misunderstand?" Zhou Lin was a little annoyed, but he had never seen her eager to explain to him.

What happened to He Ye's misunderstanding? She cares about it?

Cheng Zhiwei said seriously: "He helped me a lot and is a very important person to me."

Zhou Lin took a deep breath and exhaled the uncomfortable breath in his throat, "You don't need to explain."

Cheng Zhiwei: "..."