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

Zhou Lin sent Cheng Zhiyin downstairs, and Cheng Zhiwei accompanied Cheng Zhiyin up.

Zhou Lin was waiting in the car.

He smoked a cigarette. When the smoke filled the air, his eyes suddenly shrank and he stared at a black car not far ahead.

Almost immediately, he got out of the car and rushed into the building, making a phone call as he went upstairs.

When he reached the door, his heart was already pounding.

He took a deep breath to calm down and then rang the doorbell.

The doorbell rang once or twice, and then someone pulled him away from the inside.

There was only a warm orange light on in the room, which was a bit dim. Cheng Zhiwei's long hair was still stained with water, and her clothes were changed into a nightgown.

"You..." Zhou Lin frowned.

"I'll stay here with my sister tonight." Cheng Zhiwei didn't let Zhou Lin in, but looked at him quietly, "You go back first."

Zhou Lin was silent for a few seconds. There was something slightly strange in his eyes. He raised his hand probably to touch the face, but he quickly held back.

"Okay, then I'll pick you up tomorrow morning."

"Ah."

The door closed and Zhou Lin turned around and left.

Cheng Zhiwei stood by the window, watching Zhou Lin's car leave with an expressionless face, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

She went to the master bedroom.

In the bedroom, Cheng Zhiyin's hands were tied back to the chair, and tape was taped on his mouth.

Cheng Zhiwei, no, He Mingzhu to be precise, pulled off the tape on Cheng Zhiyin's mouth, smiling contemptuously, "It's quite obedient."

"He Mingzhu, where did you tie Zhiwei to?" Cheng Zhiyin asked angrily.

Just now, as soon as she and Cheng Zhiwei entered the door, their hands were pressed down and tied up. She was pushed into the room, and Cheng Zhiwei was taken away.

He Mingzhu sat in front of the dressing table, looked at her still stiff face in the mirror, and hummed softly: "Of course it is useful."

She became angry as she looked at it. If it wasn't to get close to Meng Qiancheng, she wouldn't have made her face look like this.

"Did Meng Qiancheng ask you to do this?"

He Mingzhu's lips curled up contemptuously, but she didn't deny it, but she didn't admit it was him either.

"He Mingzhu, Zhou Lin will not let you go." Cheng Zhiyin could only threaten weakly.

She regretted that she should not have let Cheng Zhiwei accompany her back.

And she never expected that Meng Qiancheng would arrange these people in her home.

He Mingzhu said nonchalantly: "Whatever."

Ever since that incident, she had nothing but hatred for Zhou Lin.

Besides, doesn't Zhou Lin like Cheng Zhiwei's face? With this face, she can get close to Zhou Lin again.

Zhou Lin drove the car to the corner and got into another car.

Secretary Zhang handed over the tablet and said, "This is surveillance. We haven't found any abnormalities. The exit has been guarded. No one is entering or exiting at the moment."

Zhou Lin didn't just turn around and leave without knowing anything, but he knew something might have happened to Cheng Zhiwei and didn't alert him.

He Mingzhu made her face look like Cheng Zhiwei's, and even her voice and demeanor were somewhat similar. The lights in the room were deliberately turned on only dimly.

But Zhou Lin still recognized it at a glance. It was not Cheng Zhiwei, but He Mingzhu.

If He Mingzhu appears here, one can imagine Cheng Zhiwei's situation.

He couldn't alert the enemy, so he turned around and left as if nothing had happened.

I checked the surveillance and no suspicious person appeared.

"Go find Meng Qiancheng." Zhou Lin lost his tablet.

In fact, there is no need to watch the surveillance. For Meng Qiancheng to do such a thing, all traces must have been cleaned up.

Since you can't find it, just go to the door and ask for it.

However, Meng Qiancheng said that he had never been there.

Zhou Lin sneered and kicked the stool at his feet, "Meng Qiancheng, you did this and still want to gain a foothold in Yucheng?"

Meng Qiancheng's face was horribly dark, "I didn't go looking for her."

He has such a plan, but he hasn't put it into practice yet.

"But I saw He Mingzhu." Zhou Lin felt extremely sick when he mentioned this name.

He Mingzhu made such a face on purpose, and Meng Qiancheng's high-profile marriage was not just for today.

"Smash it for me." Zhou Lin was too lazy to talk to Meng Qiancheng here and ordered the people he brought to smash everything in Meng Qiancheng's villa.

But Cheng Zhiwei was nowhere to be found inside and outside.

Meng Qiancheng looked on expressionlessly, showing no intention of stopping him.

Because he found that He Mingzhu's phone couldn't be reached.

He went straight to Cheng Zhiyin's house.

Instead of ringing the doorbell, he asked someone to unlock the door and broke in.

The room was empty, no one at all.

He went to the master bedroom again and saw Cheng Zhiyin tied up.

Cheng Zhiyin explained the cause and effect, and asked Meng Qiancheng with red eyes, "Meng Qiancheng, ever since Zhiwei met you, I have always been very kind to you. Is this how you repay kindness with enmity?"

"I don't know about this."

"Who else but you would hurt her like this."

Meng Qiancheng still said the same thing, "It's not me, I will investigate and bring her back."

……

When Cheng Zhi woke up, it was already night, and the neon lights outside the window were flashing, giving the room a little light.

She tried to move, but her whole body was weak.

I struggled to get up, already covered in sweat.

A hoarse voice suddenly sounded, "So you are the child she gave birth to and then disappeared."

Cheng Zhiwei was stunned for a moment before realizing that the other person was talking about Yu Man.

There are only a handful of people who can say this.

But...but...

Zhou Chenyan is obviously dead.

As if to confirm her guess, the lights in the room suddenly turned on.

Cheng Zhiwei also saw everything in the room clearly.

This is an ordinary room. Not far away from the sofa, a middle-aged man in a wheelchair is looking at her with a smile.

That look...

Cheng Zhiwei's lips trembled and he said in disbelief: "Zhou Chenyan?"

He was obviously beaten to death by Meng Qiancheng, why would he appear here?

The man in the wheelchair was paler than the Zhou Chenyan he had seen before.

It's the kind of white that doesn't see sunlight all year round.

And he doesn't seem to be in good spirits, but he doesn't look as domineering as he did in Yucheng before.

"You're not dead?" Cheng Zhiwei asked directly.

Zhou Chenyan sneered disdainfully, "I have lived for most of my life, and I have always been the only one to scheme against others."

This means that he has never been calculated.

He was even shot by Meng Qiancheng.

It's all under control.

"What do you want to do?" Cheng Zhiwei wanted to get out of bed, but he felt dizzy when he moved.

"I don't want to do anything. I just heard that your daughter looks a lot like Yu Man?" Zhou Chenyan said lightly.

Cheng Zhiwei's heart skipped a beat as he finally understood why he was here.

Zhou Chenyan knew that Cheng Xing and Yu Man looked very similar.

He was thinking about Cheng Xing.

"Don't touch her." Cheng Zhiwei shouted in a broken voice, "She's just a child, she doesn't know anything."

"Don't get excited, I'm just asking."