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

If Zhou Lin's eyes had stayed on Cheng Zhiwei for more than three seconds before, she would have noticed it immediately, then raised her head and gave him a sweet smile, brighter than the sun.

With deliberate ingratiation and caution.

But now...

Zhou Lin felt upset. He just threatened her with Meng Qiancheng, and he didn't do anything to Meng Qiancheng, so she looked depressed.

Besides, Meng Qiancheng is not a good person, is he worthy of her dying?

The more he thought about it, the less he could see Cheng Zhiwei's appearance. He pursed his thin lips and strode over. The sound of his footsteps was particularly clear in the quiet living room.

Cheng Zhiwei didn't even raise his eyes.

Ever since she realized that there was no possibility of divorce as long as Zhou Lin didn't want to, she felt despair and didn't want to continue struggling.

So she was obedient no matter what Zhou Lin did, but she didn't care.

Just like now, Zhou Lin picked her up without saying a word and put her on the chair at the dining table. She just accepted it quietly, and then held her chopsticks to eat.

Zhou Lin said: "I left your medicine with Wang Mei. If you want to take it, just ask her."

Cheng Zhiwei ignored him and didn't know whether he heard it or not.

Zhou Lin slapped his chopsticks on the table and said in a harsh tone, "Cheng Zhiwei, what do you want?"

how about it?

Cheng Zhiwei chewed her food slowly. She didn't want to do anything, she just wanted to eat.

"Cheng Zhiwei." Zhou Linteng stood up, and the chair moved back against his legs, making a harsh sound.

Cheng Zhiwei raised his eyes and looked over, his clear eyes so quiet that it was achingly calm.

Zhou Lin met her eyes condescendingly, took a deep breath, suppressed the lingering irritation, and opened his thin lips slightly, "Zhenzhen can't stand up because of you in this life. She is just such a sister. She has been there since she was a child." No one is controlling her. Even if she does something wrong, she can’t be beaten to death with a stick. Wouldn’t it be better to give her a chance to change her ways?”

The matter-of-fact tone made Cheng Zhiwei suffocated.

She put down her chopsticks, and sarcastic black ink slowly seeped out of her black and white eyes, "Zhou Lin, she has done something wrong and she has a chance to change her ways. I, an innocent person who has done nothing wrong, how can I Do I deserve to be tortured and made things difficult by you in every possible way?"

She lowered her eyes and her voice became calm again, "If you want to support them, that's your own business and has nothing to do with me. You don't have to say these things to me. It sounds disgusting."

Zhou Lin's eyes darkened, and his overlooking gaze was a bit cold, "Disgusting?"

Cheng Zhiwei picked up the chopsticks again and ate slowly, "You have shown me clearly with your actual actions. Unless you are willing, I should live here obediently, waiting for your neglect, your torture, and when you With Xu Zhenzhen’s punching bag, you can destroy my friends and my family with just your fingers, so don’t worry, I will be very obedient.”

As soon as she finished speaking, her fingers holding the chopsticks tightened, but she could not suppress the depression in her heart. "But Zhou Lin, don't I even have the freedom to eat quietly?"

Zhou Lin sneered and stared at her gloomily, "You are still aggrieved."

"I'm not aggrieved. After all, it's all my own fault that everything has become like this."

It was because she was blind and fell in love with such a man.

Zhou Lin didn't know whether he understood the meaning of Cheng Zhiwei's words, so he didn't speak anymore, but sat back again, lit a cigarette, and just watched Cheng Zhiwei eating quietly.

She ate very slowly. She raised her slender wrists slightly, tucked her hanging hair behind her ears, then picked up a chopstick of vegetables in front of her, and ate slowly. Her face was still so white. Looking carefully, In fact, you can find traces of cyan under her eyes.

He didn't know why Zhang Yuanheng's words came to mind. People are prone to problems when they are under long-term mental stress.

Then think of the sleeping pills she took.

My heart felt stuffy and uncomfortable.

By the time he reacted, he had already picked up a chicken drumstick with chopsticks and put it in her bowl, with a bit of dissatisfaction in his voice: "Are you a rabbit? You only eat vegetables."

He noticed that one of her so-called meals was to eat the white rice in the bowl, and the other was to eat the plate of vegetables in front of her. As for the other food on the table, she didn't move a single chopstick.

So thin, when Lin Yu sees her, she will blame him for not taking good care of her and cause trouble for him.

This reason was so justified. The more Zhou Lin looked at Cheng Zhiwei, the more he felt that she was really too thin.

Zhou Lin picked up two more shrimps for her, stretched them halfway, thought for a while, put the shrimps on the plate, peeled them with his own hands, and then put them in Cheng Zhiwei's bowl.

Cheng Zhiwei looked at the extra food in the bowl, with emotions surging in his eyes. He was not moved, nor was he excited by Zhou Lin's concern. He just felt it was extremely ridiculous.

Ever since she fell in love with him, she had imagined that one day he would bring her food so gently and tell her to eat more. Now that this scene finally happened, she only felt disgusted.

He hurt her like that, and now he acts gentle and slaps a date. Do you think she will be grateful to him?

She took out the chicken legs and shrimps without hesitation, put them on the plate, and then ate the white rice and the plate of vegetables.

Zhou Lin was unhappy, the smoke was rolling in his throat, and he felt a burning sensation for no reason.

He demanded almost in a commanding tone: "Eat."

"I can't eat it." Cheng Zhiwei fiddled with the rice in the bowl and looked back without raising his head.

She really has no appetite.

Zhou Lin exhaled a puff of smoke and looked over sarcastically, "Didn't you just say you have to be obedient? Why, you can't even do such a small request?"

Cheng Zhiwei bit her lip. Wang Mei's cooking skills were really good, and the meals were always delicious. However, she really had no appetite now. She even felt physiologically nauseous when she saw meat dishes.

However, Zhou Lin looked like he was watching a good show. If she didn't eat, he would have reason to continue to trouble the people around her and torture her.

"I'll eat it." Cheng Zhiwei picked up the shrimp meat and ate it slowly.

The umami flavor of the shrimp immediately turned into a fishy smell and rushed straight into the stomach. Then the food that had just been eaten was immediately nauseated and rushed to the throat.

She gritted her teeth and endured it, picked up the chicken leg and finished it. Zhou Lin would be satisfied, right?

But after only one bite, she couldn't bear it anymore, covered her mouth and rushed into the bathroom.

The sounds of vomiting came one after another, and Zhou Lin's anger jumped out from the deepest place, challenging his nerves.

She vomited like this when she touched the vegetables he brought her.

She really knew how to disgust him.

Cheng Zhiwei vomited all the contents in his stomach, his eyes were red, and he was extremely embarrassed.

Wang Mei patted her back and asked anxiously: "Young madam, why do you vomit like this?"

"Water." Cheng Zhiwei said with difficulty.

Wang Mei brought in a cup of hot water, and Cheng Zhiwei took a few sips before feeling much better.

After standing against the wall for a while, Cheng Zhiwei panted and washed her face. Wang Mei helped her out.

Zhou Lin was still outside, looking ugly. To him, this was a great insult.