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

"Zhou Lin, I don't want to go." Cheng Zhiwei raised her eyes to look at Zhou Lin. She didn't believe that he didn't know the impact of doing so.

Or maybe it was because Lin Yu sent Xu Zhenzhen away forcefully, and Zhou Lin took his anger out on her.

Zhou Lin's face was expressionless, and he glanced at her exposed white shoulders, motioned to the clerk to bring a shawl, and wrapped it around her with his own hands.

The tone was unhurried, lazy and mean: "My mother is here to support you, so why worry?"

Sure enough, it was because of Xu Zhenzhen being sent away.

"Besides, didn't you say that no one knows that you are Mrs. Zhou? After today, the whole of Chongqing will know, Cheng Zhiwei, your goal has been achieved." Zhou Lin pinched Cheng Zhiwei's cheek, "Be happy."

"Zhou Lin." Cheng Zhiwei looked at him solemnly, "I didn't know in advance that Xu Zhenzhen was sent away."

Zhou Lin no longer needed to explain, "Let's go, don't be late."

Cheng Zhiwei's steps were heavy. She didn't want to go, but she had to go.

Because she has to be obedient.

As soon as Cheng Zhiwei entered the venue, he immediately attracted a lot of attention.

Observation, exploration, and various opinions came one after another.

Some people are even speculating whether Cheng Zhiwei is Zhou Lin's new favorite. After all, Zhou Lin has always been surrounded by Bai Zhuzhu before.

Cheng Zhiwei didn't want to come, but when she did come, she wouldn't let herself get stage fright. With a faint smile on her face, she held Zhou Lin's arm and walked through the crowd.

Whenever someone tentatively inquires about Cheng Zhiwei's identity, Zhou Lin will introduce her with a smile, "My wife, Cheng Zhiwei."

My wife... Cheng Zhiwei's heart ached. She used to look forward to him introducing her like this, but now, every time he said it, she just felt an extra layer of shackles.

Within a few minutes, the news that Cheng Zhiwei was the young wife of the Zhou family spread to everyone's ears.

She tried hard to maintain a calm smile, chatted with strangers, and calmly welcomed all looking eyes.

But I still feel a headache.

Making an excuse, she went to the bathroom.

As soon as the door was closed, comments came from outside, "How come you haven't seen Mrs. Zhou before?"

"It seems like I haven't seen it before."

"Yes, yes, look at the group, everyone is going crazy."

"Say it."

"He said he stole his best friend's boyfriend and made her crippled. Oh my God, this guy looks quite pretty. How could he be like this?"

"No wonder I haven't dared to take it out after being married for three years. This is really embarrassing."

The discussion was endless and endless.

Cheng Zhiwei heard all those words. She had been mentally prepared before coming, but she still couldn't help but feel uncomfortable when she heard others talking like this behind her back.

Probably this is the result Zhou Lin wants to see.

She took a deep breath, straightened her posture, and then opened the door.

The sound outside the door suddenly stopped, and the faces of several women in formal dresses looked extremely embarrassed for a moment, and they all called: "Young Madam."

No matter how loud they were talking behind their backs, no one dared to say anything when they were in front of Cheng Zhiwei.

Cheng Zhiwei only glanced at them lightly, turned and left. It was human nature to gossip, and besides, she couldn't stop so many mouths.

All she could do was maintain her remaining dignity.

As soon as Cheng Zhiwei came out, he met He Lanzhi.

He Lanzhi, who had dyed black and gray hair and wore a floral shirt, held up a wine glass and looked at Cheng Zhiwei with an unfriendly look.

"Congratulations, Cheng Zhiwei. When you go out from now on, everyone will call you Mrs. Zhou."

Very yin and yang.

Cheng Zhiwei turned his head and prepared to leave.

He Lanzhi followed like a dog-skin plaster and said with a smile: "Cheng Zhiwei, Xiao Xiang will get retribution for things that don't belong to him. For example, how Mrs. Zhou robbed her best friend's boyfriend, and how she made her best friend disabled. These things will always be known.”

Warning, or deliberately trying to scare Ying Zhiwei.

Cheng Zhiwei understood immediately and raised his eyes to look at He Lanzhi coldly, "It's you."

It was Helanzhi who said those things.

Helanzhi took a sip of wine and smiled mischievously, "Everyone knows that A-Lin and I are good brothers. When they asked me, I just told the truth. What's wrong, people are not allowed to tell the truth anymore?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and called: "Alin, this way."

When this sound went on, not only Zhou Lin heard it, but even the people around him heard it, and all kinds of obscure looks were cast in their direction.

Zhou Lin frowned and walked over, his handsome face extremely cold. He glanced at Cheng Zhiwei lightly, then looked at He Lanzhi, "What's wrong?"

Helanzhi put a hand on Zhou Lin's shoulder and said with a wanton smile: "It's like this. Cheng Zhiwei is very dissatisfied because I told her about her betrayal of her best friend. Ah Lin, you are trying to judge me, don't I?" Can’t you tell me?”

As he spoke, he gave a frivolous wink.

Zhou Lin's eyes fell on Cheng Zhiwei. She clenched her fingers and pinched the skirt of her dress. Her fair face was full of indifference and stubbornness, and only her pursed lips showed her emotions at this time.

She was angry, but she held it in.

A slight sneer escaped from her lips, and Zhou Lin smiled. She was really tolerant, as if she had been greatly wronged.

"Okay, let's go have a drink over there." Zhou Lin held the wine glass and spoke slowly.

Not admitting it is no different than admitting it.

Cheng Zhiwei's face suddenly turned pale, and she was instantly overwhelmed by all kinds of disdainful looks, and there were also whispers, which were nothing more than shameless words, such as being stepped on to be taken advantage of.

It was exactly the same situation as three years ago when everyone accused her.

His forehead was beating uncomfortably, the lights suddenly became blurry, and he didn't know where he got the courage. Cheng Zhiwei suddenly said loudly: "He Lanzhi, do you like her?"

Who this she is is clear to both those who know her and those who don't.

Helanzhi's careless smile disappeared in an instant. He turned around and walked back, staring at Cheng Zhiwei with a gloomy expression, "If you have the guts, say it again."

Cheng Zhiwei's eyebrows were filled with a chilling look, "You covet the woman that your brother likes. What's the difference between you and me? How noble have you become?"

He Lanzhi looked at her expressionlessly, "Cheng Zhiwei, I don't hit women, but you asked me to make an exception."

He raised his hand fiercely.

"Lanzhi, that's enough." Zhou Lin grabbed Helanzhi's wrist and glanced at Cheng Zhiwei with a warning look, telling her to stop talking.

He Lanzhi's forehead had veins popping out and she stared at Zhou Lin, "You help her?"

Zhou Lin's voice was very indifferent, "Today is a company party, and my parents are here."

He Lanzhi was silent for a few seconds, glared at Cheng Zhiwei fiercely, and turned to leave.

Zhou Lin looked deeply at Cheng Zhiwei and left.

Cheng Zhiwei stood there. She knew that she shouldn't show any emotions in this situation, but she still couldn't help but her eyes turned red. It was only the last bit of pride that kept her from shedding tears.