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

"Alin, don't be stunned, you can eat too." Guo Cuihua greeted Zhou Lin. Although she wanted Cheng Zhiwei and Zhou Lin to divorce, she would not lose the courtesy she should have.

But it was obvious that she was distant and polite to Zhou Lin, and treated Meng Qiancheng more like family.

Zhou Lin ate slowly, with no abnormal expression on his face.

After the meal, Meng Qiancheng took the initiative to help Guo Cuihua clean up, Cheng Zhiwei went to wash the dishes, and Guo Cuihua washed the fruits.

Look at it happily.

Zhou Lin glanced at it, turned around and went to Cheng Zhiwei's room.

He didn't come to Cheng's house many times, and he never stayed here overnight, so he wasn't familiar with Cheng Zhiwei's room, but he could still tell it after opening the door and observing.

Although Cheng Zhiwei doesn't live at home, the room is still clean and tidy.

The small room was filled with all the traces of Cheng Zhiwei's life from childhood to adulthood, and there were all kinds of books on the bookshelves.

Zhou Lin looked over one by one, his eyes resting on the top box on the bookshelf. He took it off easily, opened the lid, and saw a set of scriptures wrapped in cloth.

There is a small diary next to it.

Looking through it, pages and pages were written about Cheng Zhiwei's feelings. From the time she fell in love with him, almost every article was about him.

Her love is vividly displayed on the page, so clear.

That makes your heart beat faster.

But I only saw half of it, and the book was suddenly snatched away.

Cheng Zhiwei put the notebook behind him, stared at him coldly, and said angrily: "Zhou Lin, I don't think I allowed you to enter my room."

Zhou Lin put his hands in his trouser pockets and looked at her angrily. "We are husband and wife. Your room is also my room. Why can't I get in?"

A confident and strong argument.

Cheng Zhiwei stuffed the book back into the box and lifted the box to put it on the bookshelf.

It's just that the bookshelf is relatively high. When she raised her hand, she didn't even put it on it. Her sleeves slipped down, revealing a fair forearm.

I can't put it up even if I stand on tiptoe.

When he was considering whether to move a stool, the box in his hand suddenly felt soft, and Zhou Lin took it and put it back easily.

Cheng Zhiwei was stunned for a moment, then became angry and pushed Zhou Lin out of the room.

Zhou Lin took advantage of the situation and held her wrist, "We should go."

Cheng Zhiwei threw his hand away angrily, "If you want to leave, you can go alone. I won't go back tonight."

Zhou Lin's brows twitched, "You want to live here?"

"Yeah, what's the matter? Is there a rule that I can't live in my own home?" Cheng Zhiwei didn't have a good tone towards Zhou Lin.

Zhou Lin felt a faint irritation in her heart, because Meng Qiancheng was still here, so she couldn't bear to leave, right?

"Cheng Zhiwei, don't think that if you read a few verses for me, I will tolerate you challenging my bottom line." The harsh words were spoken directly without going through the brain.

The illusion of peace that had been maintained throughout the day was finally exposed.

There was sarcasm in Cheng Zhiwei's clear black and white eyes. One look, and she knew he was such a cold and indifferent person, "Of course I wouldn't be so self-righteous."

The atmosphere turned to ice.

"Wei Wei, what's wrong?" Meng Qiancheng has already walked over, "Do you need my help?"

Cheng Zhiwei didn't want to implicate Meng Qiancheng, so he immediately said: "Brother Qiancheng, it's okay, it's just that we have to go back."

"So early?" Meng Qiancheng frowned gently, "Aren't you going to spend more time with Auntie? Auntie is at home alone these days, and she must be looking forward to you staying here for a while."

Cheng Zhiwei looked away. She also wanted to stay here for this reason, but Zhou Lin didn't allow it. He was autocratic and overbearing, and he also held her lifeline. She was like a puppet on strings and could only obey.

"It's okay, I'm better off alone." Guo Cuihua came over. She didn't want Cheng Zhiwei and Zhou Lin to quarrel. After all, Cheng Zhiwei still liked Zhou Lin.

Cheng Zhiwei gave Guo Cuihua a hug, "Then I'll come see you in a few days."

"Okay, go back quickly." Guo Cuihua smiled and patted her shoulder.

Back in the car, Cheng Zhiwei leaned against the window and said nothing.

Zhou Lin did not start the car immediately, but said in a deep voice: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that. In fact, the scriptures have helped me a lot."

Cheng Zhiwei didn't react to this remark. She just looked out the window with cold eyes.

Returning to Bright Heavenly City, there was a smell of medicine when entering the room.

Wang Mei brought the boiled Chinese medicine to Cheng Zhiwei, "Young madam, this medicine must be drunk while it is hot to be effective."

The dark decoction is in the white porcelain bowl, as thick as ink.

Just one look at it leaves a bitter taste in the mouth.

Cheng Zhiwei frowned tightly, but still finished the drink in one go.

When the bitter medicine entered her mouth, the bitter taste amplified under her taste buds. Her expressionless face instantly wrinkled into a ball. She covered her mouth and almost jumped up on the spot, shouting: "Water, water, water."

It’s too bitter.

Wang Mei handed Cheng Zhiwei the candy she had prepared long ago and said comfortingly: "Eat the candy and you won't feel the pain after a while."

Cheng Zhiwei covered her mouth for a long time before she recovered.

Zhou Lin watched from a short distance away, the corners of his lips raised, and his eyebrows softened.

"The young master bought this candy." Seeing that Cheng Zhiwei's expression was no longer painful, Wang Mei added another sentence.

Cheng Zhiwei's expression changed slightly and he went upstairs.

Wang Mei sighed softly. In the past, the young madam was only interested in being nice to the young master, but the young master didn't cherish it. Now, the young master's attitude towards the young madam is gradually getting better, but the young madam is still cold. I don't know when the two of them came together. The talents are the same as those of a normal couple.

After taking medicine at home for three days in a row, and it was raining outside, Cheng Zhiwei was too lazy to leave the house. I don't know if it was because of the medicine, but she had been sleeping very well these days.

At four o'clock in the morning, she was awakened by the ringing of her cell phone.

Cheng Zhiyin's voice came through the mobile phone shrilly, "Zhiwei, help."

The chaotic brain suddenly woke up, and Cheng Zhiwei sat up suddenly, "Sister."

The sound of "dong dong dong" came from the mobile phone, mixed with the man's angry curses.

Cheng Zhiwei's expression changed, "Are you in the hospital?"

"I was in the bathroom, Gao Wei went crazy."

"I'll be right away." Cheng Zhiwei stepped on her slippers, opened the door and ran downstairs.

The door to the bedroom next to him also opened. Zhou Lin stepped forward and grabbed Cheng Zhiwei, "What happened?"

Cheng Zhi's watery eyes were full of panic, "I want to go to the hospital, something happened to my sister."

Zhou Lin glanced at her and saw that she was only wearing a suspender nightgown. He frowned slightly and immediately hugged her back.

"Zhou Lin, what are you doing?" Cheng Zhiwei struggled hurriedly, with anger on his fair face, "Let me go, I want to go to the hospital."

Zhou Lin kicked open the door and put her directly on the bed.