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

Chapter 228 Go and see her

"She said no, so she didn't." Zhou Lin's eyes swept over Xu Zhenzhen, and his tone was colder than the sea breeze, "You'd better find a doctor for her quickly."

After saying that, he hugged Cheng Zhiwei and left.

Helanzhi was so angry that he cursed: "He actually defended Cheng Zhiwei. Has he forgotten how you suffered in the first place?"

Xu Zhenzhen gave a bitter smile and said with a pale face: "Who said Cheng Zhiwei is the person he likes?"

Helanzhi picked her up distressedly, "I'll take you to the doctor."

Zhou Lin directly took Cheng Zhiwei back to the room. Looking at her pale face, which was either frozen or frightened, he curled his fingers and felt something stuck in his throat.

After a long while, he said slowly: "I'm sorry, I was..."

"Go and see her." Cheng Zhiwei suddenly said, her eyes falling on his face calmly, soft and gentle, "Her heels are quite high. She fell so hard, I don't know if she hurt her bones."

"Zhiwei." Zhou Lin placed his palm on the back of her head and patted her gently, "You know, she just had surgery on her leg a few months ago. Now is the time when she needs special attention. I was also afraid of her at the time. There was something wrong with my legs, so I didn’t notice you, I’m sorry.”

"I understand." Cheng Zhiwei smiled slowly, "I heard that she had been sitting in a wheelchair for three years and finally stood up. Of course, special attention should be paid."

Her tone was too calm, making people panic.

Zhou Lin hugged her tightly in his arms, "It's enough for He Lanzhi to take care of her."

Cheng Zhiwei said nothing, gently broke away from Zhou Lin's arms, and went to sit on the sofa. Zhou Lin half-crouched in front of her, pinched her cheek kissingly, "I'll get you some food." Come up."

"Okay." Cheng Zhiwei agreed obediently.

Zhou Lin touched her hair and went out.

Cheng Zhiwei closed her eyes. The feeling of half her body hanging in the air still frightened her. She suddenly got up and chased after him.

No matter what, she felt it was necessary to speak clearly to Zhou Lin and ask him what he really thought. After all, Xu Zhenzhen did have surgery on her legs at that time. Zhou Lin felt guilty about her and it was normal to be worried.

When they reached the corner, Zhou Lin's voice came, "How are her feet?"

Cheng Zhiwei stood for a moment, quietly looked around the corner, and saw Zhou Lin standing by the window, expressionless on the phone, "I'll have someone pick her up, take her to the hospital, and check her carefully."

"Contact me if anything happens."

Cheng Zhiwei looked at his tense side face and felt very cold in her heart. He could care openly about Xu Zhenzhen, so why go out and make secret phone calls on the pretext of getting her food.

He said he believed her, but in his heart, did he actually feel that it was her who pushed him?

Cheng Zhiwei leaned against the wall, his eyes still falling from the corners of his eyes.

Zhou Lin, why bother?

She returned to the room, stood blankly for a while, and then started to pack the box. But as she was packing it, she suddenly remembered that if she wanted to go home, she could only wait for the ship to dock, and the cruise ship would not arrive until tomorrow. Will return to Chongqing.

After washing her face randomly, she calmed down a bit and put everything into the box. She had a feeling that they would go back today.

Half an hour later, Zhou Lin came back with a plate. What he saw was Cheng Zhiwei sitting on the sofa, lost in thought. He didn't even notice that he was back.

He placed the plate in front of Cheng Zhiwei, lifted her chin neatly, and kissed her deeply, his voice blurred on his lips, "What are you thinking about?"

Cheng Zhiwei came back to his senses, looked down at the small cake on the plate, picked up the fork and ate it.

After only taking one bite, Zhou Lin's faint voice sounded, "Eat a little to settle your stomach. We'll set off back in an hour."

Cheng Zhiwei paused, unable to take a bite of the delicious cake.

"Isn't it to your liking? Then don't eat it yet." Zhou Lin took a tissue and wiped the corners of her mouth, "I asked Aunt Wang to prepare some food, and I'll go pack things."

When he walked to the door of the bedroom, his pupils were stunned. Two boxes were neatly placed beside the door. Looking around, there was nothing that needed to be packed in the bedroom.

Zhou Lin turned around to look at Cheng Zhiwei. Cheng Zhiwei had already put down his fork and said in a very calm tone, "I think you want to go back, so just pack your things first and you can leave now."

The atmosphere was a little stagnant.

Zhou Lin looked deeply at Cheng Zhiwei, but he couldn't see the slightest emotion on her face.

He said "OK" in a hoarse voice, asked someone to push the box out, and then went to hold her hand, but in vain.

Cheng Zhiwei had already stuffed his hands into the pockets of his down jacket and walked out quietly.

On the way back, not a word was said.

Returning to Bright Sky City, Cheng Zhiwei went directly upstairs to take a shower, and then went downstairs to eat.

It was almost twelve o'clock, so Wang Mei cooked a bowl of wontons for each of them.

After the delicious soup entered his stomach, Cheng Zhiwei felt that the cold all over his body was relieved, and he seemed to be alive.

Wang Mei smiled and asked Cheng Zhiwei if she had fun on this trip. Cheng Zhiwei paused and said it was okay, but he was obviously not very interested.

Wang Mei thought Cheng Zhiwei was too tired, so she didn't ask any more questions.

Footsteps sounded behind him, and Cheng Zhiwei knew it was Zhou Lin coming.

She lowered her eyes and suddenly lost her appetite. She simply put down the spoon and said with a calm expression, "Remember to take Aunt Wang back with you when you go out."

"Young Madam?" Wang Mei was confused.

Cheng Zhiwei smoothed her hair with her fingers and said with a smile, "I want to sleep a little longer tomorrow. You don't have to come over early in the morning to make breakfast. You can just come over at noon."

"I drive myself." Wang Mei said.

During this time, her grandson was sick and went back after finishing his work.

"It's not safe to drive at night. Zhou Lin has to go to the hospital later. Please drop by."

Zhou Lin's face darkened, but Cheng Zhiwei turned around and went upstairs as if he hadn't noticed.

"Young Master has to go to the hospital. Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Wang Mei asked worriedly.

Zhou Lin put down his spoon expressionlessly and said to Wang Mei, "I'll ask the driver to take you back and come back at noon tomorrow."

"Ok."

Cheng Zhiwei buried half of her face in the pillow and lay quietly, but in fact she couldn't sleep at all, so she knew it when Zhou Lin got under the quilt and took her into his arms.

But, I didn't know what to say, so I just pretended to be asleep.

It was obvious that he should be questioned, but Cheng Zhiwei just felt tired and couldn't muster the slightest interest in questioning.

After all, he had already lied. If she asked again, the answer she got might not be true. Even if it was true, she couldn't believe it.

Simply don't ask.

But the man behind him didn't think so. He lowered his head and kissed Cheng Zhiwei's cheek, and whispered in her ear with a low and deep voice, all gentle, "Are you angry?"

His breath enveloped her, making her suffocating.