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

He never meant to hurt her, but none of the things he did were hurting her.

Compared to Zhou Lin, Meng Qiancheng was more sinister and vicious.

Cheng Zhiwei said nothing, but Meng Qiancheng spoke softly and affectionately: "Weiwei, as long as you look back, I won't care about the past anymore. I am willing to spend the rest of my life with you."

When he got to the emotional point, he held Cheng Zhiwei's hand on the table.

The next second, Cheng Zhiwei broke away.

Meng Qiancheng's eyes darkened.

"I have left Yucheng. I don't care what happens between you." Cheng Zhiwei stood up and looked at Meng Qiancheng with disgust, "Whether it's you or Zhou Lin, don't come back again."

"What about your Aunt Lin? Don't you care?" Meng Qiancheng asked maliciously.

Cheng Zhiwei's back paused for a moment as he left, "That's your mother. Naturally, I have no right to care about what you want to do to her."

She left quickly.

The expression on Meng Qiancheng's face disappeared and gradually became gloomy.

Cheng Zhiwei thought she had made it clear. The Zhou family was in the midst of a fierce power struggle, and Meng Qiancheng should leave here immediately.

But he didn't.

He even went to Chengyang Chengxing’s kindergarten.

As soon as Cheng Zhiwei took the child out, he saw Meng Qiancheng standing at the door. He was wearing sunglasses and had a luxury car parked next to him, which was very eye-catching.

Cheng Zhiwei's heart skipped a beat and he wanted to avoid it, but Meng Qiancheng had already walked over.

He took off his sunglasses and smiled gently, "Weiwei."

With that said, he bent down and greeted Cheng Yang and Cheng Xing: "Hello, my dears, I am mom's friend, you can call me Uncle Meng."

He reached out to touch Cheng Yang's hair.

Cheng Zhiwei tightened his grip, and Cheng Yang immediately retreated, hiding behind Cheng Zhiwei and watching him warily.

Meng Qiancheng was a little surprised, "Isn't it quite lively? Why are you so timid?"

Cheng Zhiwei already knew that Meng Qiancheng had investigated everything about her.

She said calmly: "Children are like this to strangers."

"It doesn't matter. You will get familiar with it as you stay here for a long time." Meng Qiancheng didn't care and opened the car door, "Let's go, I'll treat you to dinner."

Naturally, Cheng Zhiwei would not go, but as soon as he said the refusal, Meng Qiancheng had already said: "You are not hungry. The two children must be hungry after a day at school. How about I take the two children alone."

He moved quickly and picked up Cheng Yang.

Cheng Zhiwei's heart was in his throat and his voice was sharp: "Meng Qiancheng, what do you want to do?"

In public, he actually didn't think it was shocking at all.

Meng Qiancheng was innocent, "I just want to treat you and the child to dinner, Weiwei, don't be nervous."

"I'm not going." Cheng Yang struggled, but his strength was too weak and he couldn't get away at all.

Meng Qiancheng's hand touched the back of his neck, stroking it gently, and his smile strangely deepened: "Be obedient."

Such a clear threat.

Cheng Zhiwei was not qualified to refuse.

She closed her eyes and could only say: "Okay, I..."

"Miss Cheng." A clear female voice came, interrupting this suffocating scene.

Cheng Zhiwei immediately raised his eyes and looked over, stunned, "Director Wen."

Wen Ya was a great director with a good box office and a fierce momentum. She walked over, glanced at Meng Qiancheng, and asked Cheng Zhiwei: "Do you need my help?"

Cheng Zhiwei nodded without hesitation, "Needed."

Wen Ya then looked at Meng Qiancheng and said, "Sir, please give her the child, or I will call the police."

Meng Qiancheng narrowed his eyes and sneered with unknown meaning: "Wen Ya?"

Wen Ya raised her eyebrows, "You know me, that's good. At least you know what I said was not a joke."

Meng Qiancheng touched Cheng Yang's hair, handed him to Cheng Zhiwei, and said with a deep smile: "Then next time, I will treat you to dinner next time when I am free."

He drove away.

Cheng Zhiwei's tense body relaxed and his legs and feet became weak. Fortunately, Wen Ya arrived in time.

"Thank you." Cheng Zhiwei thanked him.

Wen Ya looked at her and the two children, "They go to school here... Do you live here?"

"Well, I just came here not long ago."

Wen Ya obviously knew about Zhou Lin's engagement, so she didn't say anything, "Haicheng is a good place, you will like it here."

"Ah."

"Mom." A little boy of three or four years old ran out and hugged Wen Ya's leg, "Mom, why did you come here?"

Wen Ya touched his hair and introduced to Cheng Zhiwei: "This is my son Wen Jun."

son?

Cheng Zhiwei looked at the little boy in surprise. Wen Ya was actually married and had children.

Wen Jun held Wen Ya's hand and immediately retorted loudly: "I'm not my biological child, auntie. If you have a suitable person, please introduce it to my mother."

Cheng Zhiwei was stunned for a moment and then laughed, "Okay."

Wen Ya shook her head helplessly, "Don't listen to his nonsense, he is just worried that the world will not be in chaos."

Wen Jun snorted coldly: "Grandpa said that from now on I will call you aunt, not your mother, otherwise no man will want you."

"aunt."

Wen Ya couldn't laugh or cry, "Okay, let's go."

The first thing Cheng Zhiwei did when she got home was to close the doors and windows. With Zhou Chenyan's criminal record, she had to take precautions.

However, she treated Meng Qiancheng as a thief, but Meng Qiancheng came to the door openly.

Seeing the people outside the door, Cheng Zhiwei felt a headache.

She didn't want to open the door, so Meng Qiancheng kept knocking on the door slowly and unhurriedly.

For five intermittent minutes, the neighbor across the street complained about disturbing the residents in the owner group. Cheng Zhiwei had to open the door and said in a bad tone: "What on earth do you want to do?"

Meng Qiancheng put down the snacks and toys he was carrying, "I'm here to take a look at the child."

"That's Zhou Lin's child." Cheng Zhiwei said coldly.

"Then I'll come see you." Meng Qiancheng changed his words calmly.

Cheng Zhiwei blocked the door with his arms folded, "Meng Qiancheng, I know you are great now, but that has nothing to do with me. Can you please be a normal person and not disturb me."

She couldn't bear the entanglement of such hypocritical people.

"Wei Wei, you can accept Zhou Lin, why can't you accept me?" Meng Qiancheng was also a little angry.

"What's the difference between you and Zhou Lin?" Cheng Zhiwei asked.

She tried to control her emotions, "I have already called the police, Meng Qiancheng. I can tell you that if you harass me again, I will call the police again."

She didn't look like she was joking.

"Cheng Zhiwei, you are so cruel." Meng Qiancheng was angry and glanced at the two children in the room with a cruel look.

How could Cheng Zhiwei not understand, but she could only control herself not to show timidity in front of him.

"Meng Qiancheng, don't touch them."

Meng Qiancheng didn't take it seriously, "It depends on my mood."

"you……"

"Weiwei, Zhou Lin can't win. Even if he abandons you and marries with the He family, he can't win." Meng Qiancheng was full of confidence.