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

Cheng Zhiwei felt relieved.

She said to Meng Qiancheng: "My friend is here, let's go first."

Meng Qiancheng looked at He Ye expressionlessly and said in a contemptuous tone: "He Rongwei's youngest son is said to be good at singing?"

A chill appeared on Cheng Zhiwei's back. She pursed her lips and said as calmly as possible: "Meng Qiancheng, he and I are just ordinary friends."

"I don't know what to do, Weiwei, I will be very sad if you do this." Meng Qiancheng smiled and raised his hand to touch Cheng Zhiwei's hair.

Cheng Zhiwei turned sideways and walked towards He Ye.

He Ye looked at Meng Qiancheng coldly and asked Cheng Zhiwei in a low voice, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, let's go." Cheng Zhiwei shook his head and the two left together.

As Meng Qiancheng watched, the smile on his face disappeared little by little, and finally all his expressions returned to darkness.

When they got downstairs, Cheng Zhiwei's uncomfortable feeling eased. She asked He Ye, "Why are you here?"

He Ye's eyes fell on Zhou Lin through the crowd from a distance, "He asked me to go."

Zhou Lin was too busy to stay with Cheng Zhiwei all the time. Seeing that Cheng Zhiwei never came down, he asked He Ye to find her.

He Ye went there in time.

"Is that Meng Qiancheng?" He Ye asked. His impression of Meng Qiancheng still lingered on when he treated Cheng Zhiwei's throat. He heard that something happened later.

"Yes." Cheng Zhiwei didn't hide it from him, "He is Zhou Lin's half-brother, Zhou Chenyan's son."

He Ye narrowed his eyes. He had heard about Zhou Chenyan, but he didn't expect Meng Qiancheng to be his son.

"Are they coming back this time?"

"Of course I want everything from the Zhou family."

Everything in the Zhou family is wealth, including people.

She looked around but didn't see Zhou Chenyan.

Thinking of Lin Yu alone in the room, she suddenly felt uneasy.

Then he whispered to He Ye: "Senior, please do me one more favor."

"You said."

"I have to go back and see Aunt Lin. I will send you a message every half hour. If you don't receive my message, ask Zhou Lin to find me."

"Well, you go."

Cheng Zhiwei went upstairs again. Meng Qiancheng was no longer in the corridor, and she hurried into the room.

In the spacious room, the sun shone slightly, and Lin Yu was lying on the bed, sleeping uneasily.

Cheng Zhiwei closed the doors and windows and locked them. She leaned on the sofa next to her and looked at her phone for a while, feeling trapped.

She put down her phone and went to the bathroom to wash her face.

She had been staying up late these days, and her eyes were obviously black and blue, and her eyes were a little swollen, and she looked quite haggard.

Fortunately, Zhou Chenyuan's funeral will end tomorrow, as long as there won't be any trouble.

Just as she was thinking about it, she opened the door and went out, but found that the door could not be opened.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly had a bad feeling.

Not caring about disturbing Lin Yu's sleep, she slammed the door hard, "Auntie, Auntie Lin, wake up."

Zhou Chenyan sounded outside the door with a somewhat careless voice, "Shh, be quiet, Ayu is sleeping."

Cheng Zhiwei's scalp was numb. She had obviously locked the doors and windows. How did Zhou Chenyan get in?

And he locked the bathroom door from the outside, but she didn't even notice...

"Second Uncle." Cheng Zhiwei tried to remain polite and courteous, trying to deal with him, "Second Uncle, if others know that you came in while Auntie was resting, I'm afraid it won't sound good."

"If you don't tell me, how will it get out?" Zhou Chenyan sneered casually, "So what if it gets out? She was originally mine, and it was Zhou Chenyuan who snatched her away."

At the last sentence, his voice suddenly became deeper and more ferocious.

Cheng Zhiwei's heart sank to the bottom.

Outside the door, Zhou Chenyan's voice became gentle again, and he murmured: "Ayu, I'm finally back, and no one can separate us this time."

"I said, if you run away again, I will break your legs and lock you next to me for the rest of your life."

"Ayu, why am I inferior to him? You want to betray me and be with him."

His tone became more and more excited, as if he was immersed in some unextricable emotion.

Cheng Zhiwei turned around to open the window, but found that the lock on the window had been broken at some point and could not be opened at all.

Just when she was running around in a hurry, looking for something hard, Lin Yu's horrified voice sounded outside: "Zhou Chenyan, why are you here?"

Zhou Chenyan slowly took back the finger that was placed on the corner of her lips, twirled the tip of his tongue over the fingertip, and raised his eyebrows, extremely frivolous.

"Ayu, you wake up."

"Zhou Chenyan."

"Did the woman in the closed bathroom wake you up?" He suddenly turned gloomy and looked at the bathroom coldly, "How about I kill her to satisfy your hatred?"

Woman in the bathroom?

Lin Yu's hand under the quilt clenched instantly.

Zhou Chenyan strode to the bathroom, and he easily opened the door that Cheng Zhiwei couldn't open.

Before Cheng Zhiwei could react, he grabbed his hair and dragged him out.

"Zhiwei." Lin Yu struggled to get up from the bed, threw herself on Cheng Zhiwei, and yelled at Zhou Chenyan, "Zhou Chenyan, what do you want to do? Let her go."

Zhou Chenyan slowly let go, looking surprised and aggrieved, "Ayu, are you yelling at me for her?"

The tone was like they were still a couple in love.

Lin Yu hugged Cheng Zhiwei and closed her eyes. She had already seen Zhou Chenyan's madness, but when she encountered him again, she was still at a loss as to what to do.

"Zhou Chenyan, Zhiwei is my favorite child. You can't hurt her." Lin Yu tried to stay calm and dealt with Zhou Chenyan, "Let her go out. If there is anything, we can talk alone."

Zhou Chenyan tilted his head and smiled deeply, "Ayu, do you want to plead for her?"

Lin Yu was well aware of his eccentric character. If the answer was to plead for mercy, he might say that it was not as good as her wish. If he said that he would not plead for Cheng Zhiwei, he would say that her wish was fulfilled.

It depends on his mood.

instead of her.

"What's wrong? Ayu? Huh?" Zhou Chenyan squatted in front of Lin Yu, with a wicked and cunning smile. He pinched her chin hard and looked at her, "My dear sister-in-law, I want to ask you, do you want to plead for her? ?”

Lin Yu pinched her palms to control the fear spreading in her heart.

Trying to be as calm as possible, he said: "Zhou Chenyan, I know you hate me, and you can take revenge on me, but Zhiwei has nothing to do with us."

"But she almost killed Qian Cheng." Zhou Chenyan instantly became gloomy and cruel, staring at Cheng Zhiwei as if he wanted to kill someone, "Qian Cheng is our son, Ayu, don't you love him?"

"It was you who said he was dead." Lin Yu couldn't bear it anymore and tried to argue, "Zhou Chenyan, you lied to me, you hid him, you lied to me that he was dead, it was you... it was all you……"