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

Xu Zhenzhen put her hands on the blanket on her knees and looked up at Zhou Lin. She smiled softly and a little shyly, "My friend is getting married and I came over to attend the wedding. After Ah Lin found out, he was afraid that it would be inconvenient for me to be alone these days. He has always been by my side.”

She said, paused, sighed again and looked at Cheng Zhiwei, "Zhiwei, I'm sorry for occupying Alin these days, but having Brother Qiancheng by your side finally makes me feel at ease."

But these few words were both showing off and provoking.

Not to mention Cheng Zhiwei, Guo Cuihua could tell. She looked at Xu Zhenzhen with a deep look, feeling that this girl was suddenly very different from the obedient child in her memory.

She looked at Cheng Zhiwei worriedly.

Cheng Zhiwei was calm, as if he didn't hear what Xu Zhenzhen said. Instead, he followed Xu Zhenzhen's words and said, "That's what he should do."

Zhou Lin's face sank slightly.

Xu Zhenzhen was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect Cheng Zhiwei to be so calm. She had heard Bai Zhuzhu say that the time Cheng Zhiwei used the master bedroom in Bright Sky City, he became furious and crazy.

Her eyes darkened, and she said calmly: "That's because A Lin sees me as pitiful. Zhiwei, I hope you won't misunderstand me."

Cheng Zhiwei took out a water glass and asked Guo Cuihua if he wanted to drink water, ignoring Xu Zhenzhen.

Xu Zhenzhen sighed and said in a gentle voice, "Alin, let Secretary Zhang push me. You go to stay with Auntie and take care of Auntie."

She is considerate and natural, as if she is Zhou Lin's wife.

Zhou Lin nodded, handed the wheelchair to Secretary Zhang, and walked up to Guo Cuihua with a good attitude, "I arranged a car and went directly to the hospital after getting off the plane. Do you think that's okay?"

Guo Cuihua drank the water and said with a smile: "Sorry to trouble you."

Then he stopped talking.

Cheng Zhiwei would not pay attention to Zhou Lin, as if he didn't exist.

Zhou Lin naturally wouldn't run out of things to talk to, he just stayed by their side, and when they boarded the plane, he naturally held Guo Cuihua's other arm.

Guo Cuihua took it calmly and responded with a grateful smile.

Everything was peaceful, so peaceful that Zhou Lin could clearly sense Guo Cuihua's alienation.

As Zhou Lin said, as soon as the plane landed, a car immediately took Guo Cuihua to the hospital. Cheng Zhiwei naturally followed, but she didn't expect that Zhou Lin also got on the car.

Through the car window, she saw Xu Zhenzhen being escorted by Zhou Lin's people into the car and leaving.

She pulled her lips disdainfully. Zhou Lin had really arranged everything well. On the one hand, he was accompanying his wife and mother-in-law, and on the other hand, he had also made proper arrangements for his first love.

Her movement was very small. When Zhou Lin saw it, he felt very uncomfortable. What was her expression like? He had already accompanied her to the hospital. Was she still dissatisfied?

Arriving at the hospital in a strange atmosphere, Zhang Yuanheng carefully checked Guo Cuihua's pulse, read over the medical records, and arranged for Guo Cuihua to be hospitalized.

Finally, he told Cheng Zhiwei and Zhou Lin the truth in the office, "I'm not very optimistic."

Cheng Zhiwei's heart sank suddenly, and her voice became a little anxious, "Why are you so pessimistic?"

Is it true that walking will be a problem in the future?

Zhou Lin frowned, "Can it be cured?"

Zhang Yuanheng handed the medical records to Cheng Zhiwei. Knowing that they had misunderstood, he quickly explained: "It's not what you think. What I mean is that walking is fine, but running, jumping and other movements will not be possible in the future."

All in all, the nerves in the legs were still affected, but the doctor over there said that the nerves were damaged and walking would not be as convenient as ordinary people in the future. Zhang Yuanheng said that he could walk, which was a great comfort to Cheng Zhiwei.

She simply couldn't imagine Guo Cuihua walking on crutches.

"Thank you." She said with some sincere thanks.

Zhang Yuanheng was a little embarrassed and added, "If I could have received treatment earlier, this big problem wouldn't have happened."

As soon as he finished speaking, the atmosphere in the office suddenly became depressed.

Zhou Lin subconsciously looked at Cheng Zhiwei, thinking about what she had asked him that day, and felt some strange emotions flow in his heart.

Cheng Zhiwei, however, had already calmed down, "Then I'll trouble you."

"Hey." Zhang Yuanheng agreed, "You guys sit down and I'll go to the pharmacy to take a look."

He noticed something was wrong in the atmosphere, especially Zhou Lin's expression, and he couldn't bear it any longer, so he found an excuse and ran away.

Cheng Zhiwei raised his feet and left, planning to see Guo Cuihua.

"Cheng Zhiwei." Zhou Lin's dull voice sounded in the quiet office, "I will arrange for someone to take care of mom, you..."

"Don't worry about it, I will take care of it myself." Cheng Zhiwei interrupted him coldly without looking back, "I think we should each take care of our own business. Of course, you bring us back and arrange the hospital. I Thank you."

These words are not yin and yang, but they are not comfortable to listen to.

From Zhou Lin's perspective, all she could see was Cheng Zhiwei's thin shoulders, her long hair tied into a ponytail, neat, yet full of alienation and inhumanity.

He remembered that when she was in Bright Heavenly City, she liked to put her hair on her shoulders. Her waist-length hair was smooth and beautiful.

No, it should be that since she was a child, she didn't seem to like tying her hair very much. When she had to tie her hair, she would feel very uncomfortable. She would pull it anytime and anywhere until her hair was torn apart.

Such a blurry picture was incompatible with the Cheng Zhiwei in front of him.

He still wanted to speak, but Cheng Zhiwei had already left the office.

The silent air became oppressive because there was only one person.

He wanted to say that since she knew it was him who brought them back and arranged the hospital, shouldn't she be grateful?

Like a hedgehog, it has thorns standing upright, full of defense, and too petty.

It's really not fun.

Cheng Zhiwei went to the ward, and when he walked to the door, he heard Lin Yu's voice, "Cuihua, you have really suffered this time."

She didn't go in.

In the ward, Guo Cuihua didn't even exchange a few words before telling Cheng Zhiwei that she wanted a divorce. At the end, she said: "Now it seems that it was a good thing that the wedding was not a big event. Even if it was a divorce, not many people knew about it, so for both families, The impact is minimal.”

"Do you even support their divorce?" Lin Yu said in shock, and then scolded Zhou Lin angrily, "Alin is really, really sorry for Zhiwei."

"They haven't been able to develop feelings for three years. I think it's better to get divorced." Guo Cuihua didn't say anything wrong with Zhou Lin, nor did she mention Xu Zhenzhen, but how could Lin Yu not understand.

After saying a few words, Lin Yu left the ward, fearing to delay Guo Cuihua's rest, and happened to meet Cheng Zhiwei at the door.

Lin Yu knew that Cheng Zhiwei heard what she and Guo Cuihua said, but she tried to save her son's failed marriage.

"I have already told Ah Lin to send Xu Zhenzhen abroad to continue treatment."

Cheng Zhiwei knew immediately, "He won't agree."

"No, he agreed." Unexpectedly, Lin Yu gave Cheng Zhiwei an unexpected answer.