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

"Even if you and Xu Zhenzhen roll on the same bed, I won't be jealous." She glared at him fiercely and said in a very serious tone, "Zhou Lin, let me make it clearer, I won't be jealous of you. , because I don’t like you anymore, understand?”

The air was so quiet and oppressive that at this moment, it seemed that all the sounds had gone away, leaving only Cheng Zhiwei's breathing that was heavier due to anger.

Zhou Lin's eyes were dark and scary.

Cheng Zhiwei turned around coldly and left. She really didn't want to stay with this self-righteous guy anymore.

However, after just one step, her wrist was grabbed, and then her whole body was pressed against the wall.

Zhou Lin's face instantly enlarged, followed by a pain on his lips, a fierce kiss fell down like a brute force, his wrists were restrained, and even his body was trapped in front of the wall and Zhou Lin's chest, unable to move even an inch. .

Cheng Zhiwei struggled fiercely, but in return Zhou Lin bit harder, until the taste of rust filled his mouth.

Breathing heavy and intertwined.

The feeling of humiliation went straight to the heart, making Cheng Zhiwei's chest almost explode, but he was helpless and couldn't get away. In a hurry, tears fell down.

Zhou Lin tasted the salty taste of tears.

His movements paused, astonishment flashed in his eyes, and he let go of Cheng Zhiwei.

What did he just do...

Stimulated by Cheng Zhiwei's words, she lost control of her emotions, and then kissed her...

"Snapped."

Cheng Zhiwei slapped her away. There was still blood on the corners of her mouth, her eyes were red, and her hair was messy. "Zhou Lin, if you want to do it, just go to Xu Zhenzhen. If she can't do it, Bai Zhuzhu will be happy to do it."

The words Xu Zhenzhen were like cold water, dousing Zhou Lin's boiling desire.

His expression was extremely ugly, and he stared at Cheng Zhiwei.

It seemed that Cheng Zhiwei had seduced him when he lost control just now.

His eyes paused for a moment, and a vague figure flashed through the gap in the stairwell door.

Zhou Lin raised his hand and wiped his lips, showing a bit of scorn, "Cheng Zhiwei, I said, unless you return Zhenzhen to me intact, divorce is impossible."

Cheng Zhiwei exploded all of a sudden. More anger made her chest rise and fall violently. She clenched her fists and said, "Zhou Lin."

Zhou Lin glanced at her coldly and strode away, leaving Cheng Zhiwei alone in tears.

Half an hour later, Secretary Zhang hurriedly got into the car, turned around and looked at the expressionless Zhou Lin in the back seat, "Our people saw Meng Qiancheng entering the stairwell, and soon after, he helped the young lady out."

Zhou Lin sneered coldly, "He is really pervasive."

"Do you want to remind the young lady?"

"Remind her why." Zhou Lin was so angry that his liver ached just thinking about it. She regarded him as a scourge for Meng Qiancheng's sake. He still didn't care what she did. Besides, he had warned her several times to let her stay away from Meng Qiancheng. Stay away, she won't listen.

"But……"

Zhou Lin snorted coldly, and the bloodthirsty evil spirit filled the small carriage, "Since he wants to use Cheng Zhiwei, then I will use Cheng Zhiwei to catch this fish."

He wanted to see what Meng Qiancheng wanted to do.

Secretary Zhang's shoulders shook. After thinking about it, he still felt that he couldn't bear it. He cautiously advised: "When the man jumped from the building, the surveillance camera two streets away captured Meng Qiancheng. If you tell the young lady what happened, I will I think the young lady will understand."

Zhou Lin sneered. Considering Cheng Zhiwei's boundless trust in Meng Qiancheng, if he told her, she would turn around and tell Meng Qiancheng everything.

Besides, it was two streets away, so Cheng Zhiwei would only think that he was framing Meng Qiancheng.

"If she wants a divorce, then just wait until the matter is over and the divorce will be completed, and then she will be compensated again." Zhou Lin settled the matter lightly.

Secretary Zhang wanted to persuade him again, but seeing Zhou Lin's face, he finally chose to shut up.

Cheng Zhiwei looked very bad after returning to the ward. Guo Cuihua looked at Meng Qiancheng with his eyes. Meng Qiancheng shook his head and said nothing.

"Zhiwei, what's wrong?" Guo Cuihua asked with concern.

Cheng Zhiwei came back to his senses and knew that he might have looked bad in his trance just now, which made Guo Cuihua worried. He quickly calmed down and said, "I'm fine. I just watched a TV series before and I accidentally thought of that just now."

Guo Cuihua knew that she had not told the truth, and it was difficult to ask further questions, so he rushed her back to the hotel to rest.

Cheng Zhiwei was in a bad mood, and staying in the hospital would only make people worried. Besides, Cheng Shang was also here, so she left.

After leaving the hospital, Meng Qiancheng caught up with him, "Wei Wei."

Cheng Zhiwei turned to look at him.

The sun was rising, and the soft light was shining. From a close distance, you could see that her lips were still a little red and swollen, and even the corners of her mouth were a little broken. All of this showed that she had been bullied.

Something called jealousy can instantly scratch your heart and lungs.

Meng Qiancheng unconsciously took a step towards her and reached out to touch her lips, "Weiwei, you..."

Cheng Zhiwei turned away, his resistance obvious.

Meng Qiancheng's expression changed, and he looked a little distressed, "I'm sorry, I'm late."

"I'm going back to rest first. Brother Qiancheng, you go and do your work." Cheng Zhiwei whispered. She didn't want to mention this matter again, and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

Meng Qiancheng looked at her back, anger growing layer by layer.

Zhou Lin, you deserve to die.

After taking a bath, Cheng Zhiwei lay on the bed, but he was completely sleepless.

As soon as she closed her eyes, Zhou Lin's words were heard, "Unless you return Zhenzhen to me intact, divorce is impossible."

Such indifference.

Xu Zhenzhen’s car accident was an accident. Is this fact really difficult to believe?

It's all Zhou Lin's paranoia.

There were more and more thoughts, and Cheng Zhiwei felt like her brain was about to explode. She told herself not to think about it, but the more she did, the more she thought about it.

Those words were like a spell, wrapping around her.

I don't know why I fell asleep in the end, but my sleep was restless, and my consciousness kept jumping between dreams and reality.

In the crisp autumn season and still in the mountains, Cheng Zhiwei managed to sleep profusely with sweat.

I have a terrible headache.

The "dong dong dong" knock on the door sounded for a long time before Cheng Zhiwei slowly moved over to open the door.

Placing a warm palm against her forehead, Meng Qiancheng asked worriedly: "Weiwei, are you okay? Your face is so pale?"

Cheng Zhiwei shook his groggy mind and said, "It's okay. What's wrong?"

"I originally wanted to ask you if you wanted to go to the wedding with me to relax," Meng Qiancheng sighed softly, "but seeing that you look uncomfortable, I decided not to."

He pushed Cheng Zhiwei towards the room, "I'm not going either, I'll stay with you."

Cheng Zhiwei didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "You came here just to attend the wedding. Are you being ridiculous if you don't go? I won't go. I want to go to the hospital."

"Uncle, where is he? You look pale. It's time for aunt to worry."

"Brother Qiancheng, I'm fine." Cheng Zhiwei cheered up and smiled, "Since my dad is there, I'll just sleep for a while."

"Can……"