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

"You can defend her, but let me tell you, if I find out it's her, I won't be merciful this time." Lin Yu said harshly, and this time, she will do what she says.

"I will handle this matter." Zhou Lin lowered his head and said with no discernible emotion.

Lin Yu wanted to say something, but sighed helplessly, and finally said: "Protect Zhiwei."

Cheng Zhiwei lay on the bed, closed her eyes, and saw the image of the man "plop" falling in front of her. It was so bloody that she really couldn't sleep.

The lights in the room were also on, so that she felt safer.

When I woke up the next day, I had heavy dark circles under my eyes.

Wang Mei knocked on the door and said, "Madam, the police are here."

Cheng Zhiwei changed her clothes, looked down from the window, and saw the police car in the yard. It must have been a night, but the police didn't find any clues, so they came to ask her again.

Yesterday at the police station, the police asked her, but no matter what the police asked, she did not speak. She looked dumb, as if she was frightened. In the end, the police had no choice but to stop asking.

But she knew they would come and ask her sooner or later.

The door lock rang softly behind him. Cheng Zhiwei turned around and saw Zhou Lin.

Zhou Lin felt refreshed. What happened yesterday did not have much impact on him. Cheng Zhiwei couldn't help but wonder in her heart how cold-blooded this man was to be indifferent.

One day, he could break her legs to vent her anger on Xu Zhenzhen.

In a trance, Zhou Lin said: "The police are here, Cheng Zhiwei, get down."

Cheng Zhiwei tugged her lips, coldness blossoming in her eyes. She walked up to him and said in a hoarse voice, "Let Xu Tian go."

Zhou Lin narrowed his eyes. In an instant, anger swept through his mind, causing him to drag Cheng Zhiwei in front of him, stare at her cold face, and sneer, "Are you threatening me with this?"

Cheng Zhiwei looked at him without fear and just repeated, "Let Xu Tian go."

Zhou Lin pushed her out fiercely, and Cheng Zhiwei fell on the bed. She clutched the quilt tightly. Whether the man jumping off the building had anything to do with Zhou Lin, in fact, Cheng Zhiwei didn't care now. She only knew that this was a person who could be saved. A good opportunity for Xu Tian.

Yesterday she could have spoken if she had spoken more slowly, but she didn't say anything because she was waiting for this opportunity to negotiate.

Zhou Lin's chest was filled with complex emotions such as disappointment and betrayal. He had never thought that Cheng Zhiwei would do this.

She knew he wouldn't do anything like that.

"Cheng Zhiwei, do you think you can threaten me like this?" He reminded her of this fact angrily.

Cheng Zhiwei slowly stroked her hanging hair behind her ears, revealing her fair and cold cheeks, "Legally, I am still your wife, and some people will believe my words."

Zhou Lin sneered contemptuously, "What qualifications does a despicable person like you have to be my wife?"

Cheng Zhiwei opened the drawer and threw the divorce agreement in front of Zhou Lin, "Sign it, or let Xu Tian go."

She bet that Zhou Lin would choose the latter.

After all, as long as she stands up and says a word as Mrs. Zhou, it will have a great impact on Zhou Lin.

And he doesn't want a divorce.

Zhou Lin had a stern look on his face and a sinister sneer. He took out his cell phone and called Secretary Zhang. The words came out almost from between his teeth, "Let Xu Tian go."

He did not hesitate, or even chose the former without any hesitation, and did not consider divorce at all.

Putting down the phone, he held Cheng Zhiwei's chin and moved closer to her. His voice was like a demon in hell, "Cheng Zhiwei, remember what you did today."

All the patience and compassion he had for her these past few days were gone.

He went out with a terrible chill all over his body.

Cheng Zhiwei stood up, straightened his clothes, and went downstairs.

The police asked her about the situation at the scene yesterday, and Cheng Zhiwei told the truth. She only said that when the man jumped down, Zhou Lin happened to come out of the gate of the residential building.

Therefore, the man jumped from the building after Zhou Lin left. Although other suspicions cannot be ruled out, it can at least be proved that Zhou Lin did not push the man down from the roof.

The police asked Cheng Zhiwei why he wanted to find that person.

Cheng Zhiwei sat upright on the sofa, holding his knees with his hands, and raised his eyes slightly to look at Zhou Lin.

Zhou Lin understood what she meant in an instant. His expression changed and he was about to speak. She had already said slowly: "Because I suspect that she was ordered to drug me and hurt my throat."

"Who?" the policeman looked at each other and asked quickly.

"Cheng Zhiwei, your throat feels uncomfortable, stop talking." Zhou Lin spoke first, with a warning in his eyes.

Cheng Zhiwei took a deep breath and said the name, "Bai Zhuzhu."

The air suddenly became very depressing.

The police asked some other questions. Cheng Zhiwei felt uncomfortable in his throat, so he wrote them down.

It took an hour for the police to leave.

The door clicked shut.

Zhou Lin pinched Cheng Zhiwei's shoulders and dragged her up from the sofa, calling her name word by word, with hatred that he wanted to crush her to ashes, "Cheng Zhiwei, do you know what this will do to her?" How big of an influence are you so intolerant of others? Huh?"

Cheng Zhiwei smiled sarcastically, why couldn't she tolerate others? If Bai Zhuzhu hadn't bullied her with repeated provocations, she wouldn't have cared about how close and loving they were.

"Young Master." Wang Mei rushed over and urged anxiously, "Young Madam is still injured, please be gentle."

There were bruises on Cheng Zhiwei's elbows, forehead and even back. They were left by Zhou Lin without considering Cheng Zhiwei when he was protecting Bai Zhuzhu.

After a night, it was no longer so obvious, but it was still shocking.

Zhou Lin saw it, but he only felt disgusted and impatient. He warned Cheng Zhiwei in a calm voice, "I have let Xu Tian go. You'd better stop it. Otherwise, I'm afraid she won't be able to run around outside for a few days before she has to go in again."

"Zhou Lin." Cheng Zhiwei coughed twice and laughed sarcastically, "You know why my throat is like this, otherwise you wouldn't go to her, right?"

"Look, you know what kind of person she is, but you still defend her. Who are you, her Bai Zhuzhu's licking dog? You didn't do this to Xu Zhenzhen back then, right?"

The three words Xu Zhenzhen completely shattered Zhou Lin's rationality.

The hand holding the shoulder reached Cheng Zhiwei's neck. Zhou Lin's veins were exposed and he looked as ferocious as an evil beast.

"Cheng Zhiwei, you are looking for death."

"Young Master." Wang Mei was shocked and went to pull Zhou Lin, "Stop it quickly... Young Madam can't breathe, Young Master..."

Cheng Zhiwei was out of breath, but she just looked at Zhou Lin and smiled, looking at him nervously, smiling provocatively, like a desperate madman.

Her breathing became less and less, her chest felt uncomfortable, and the strong pressure on her neck made her already weak throat worse.

"Master, if you don't let go, the young lady will really be unable to speak in the future." Wang Mei screamed.

Zhou Lin suddenly let go and said coldly, "It's best to be mute."