allonlinenovel Chapter 230 Zhou Lin had a car accident
Chapter 230 Zhou Lin had a car accident
Cheng Zhiwei didn't wait for Zhou Lin. She packed some necessary daily necessities, took a few sets of clothes from the cloakroom and put them in a box, then turned and left.
She went to Cheng's house.
Three months ago, she came here once after being discharged from the hospital. Facing the empty house, Zhou Lin explained that it was because of her parents' health problems that she retired early and returned to her hometown. Her sister also went back to take care of her parents.
Later, she would come over occasionally and add some things intermittently to make the house look less empty.
Unexpectedly, it would come in handy now.
After tidying up a little, she went to the supermarket to buy groceries.
When I wandered back, I saw a man standing at the door. He was twirling a cigarette between his fingers and had no expression on his face.
Cheng Zhiwei paused.
Zhou Lin's eyes had turned around, looking at her and then at the dishes in her hand, "Why are you here so suddenly?"
Cheng Zhiwei pressed the code to open the door and said calmly: "I want to come back and stay for a few days."
Zhou Lin followed her through the door with an expression on his face. When the door clicked shut, he stretched out his hand to pull Cheng Zhiwei over and pressed him behind the door.
Against the light, his expression was blurry, but thinking about it, he knew it was definitely not good.
Cheng Zhiwei didn't struggle, and said in a calm tone: "I wanted to tell you, but thinking that you must be very busy, I left first."
She said it in an understatement, as if it was just between ordinary friends. She would stay for a few days, and then leave on her own initiative when it was time to return home.
Zhou Lin's throat rolled, and he leaned over to pick up the things in her hand, turned around and went into the kitchen, put the things in the refrigerator one by one, and said nonchalantly: "What kind of wedding do you want? Chinese or Western?"
Cheng Zhiwei's eyes were dull and she turned her head away from looking at him, "When are you free, let's get the divorce certificate."
The refrigerator door was slammed shut, making a "bang" sound.
Zhou Lin pulled Cheng Zhiwei over and pressed it against the refrigerator, his eyes red with pain, "Why?"
Doesn't she like him? How could her unforgettable love of more than ten years disappear along with her memory when she braved the heavy rain to worship Buddha and seek scriptures for him, stayed up late to chat with him?
Cheng Zhi lowered his eyes slightly and said calmly: "Not appropriate."
"What do you mean inappropriate?" Zhou Lin pinched her chin and forced her to look up, his dark eyes focused on the storm.
Cheng Zhiwei simply stopped talking.
Zhou Lin looked at her pale face and asked disappointedly: "Do you think I should ignore Xu Zhenzhen?"
He thought Cheng Zhiwei was jealous.
"No." Cheng Zhiwei frowned. She never thought that he should ignore Xu Zhenzhen.
Based on what happened back then, Zhou Lin had the responsibility to take care of Xu Zhenzhen for the rest of her life, but when it came to Bai Zhuzhu, she, Cheng Zhiwei, should also give in.
That's what she owed Xu Zhenzhen.
What she cares about is that he clearly takes Xu Zhenzhen into his heart, but then turns around to provoke her.
As for Xu Zhenzhen, he showed off blatantly in front of her and compromised in front of Zhou Lin. Cheng Zhiwei could imagine that if something happened in the future, Zhou Lin would definitely put Xu Zhenzhen first.
It’s scary to think about days like this.
"So, since you don't mind, why do you want a divorce again?" Zhou Lin's eyes were full of anger. The word divorce seemed to be engraved in her bones from when she had no memory loss to now.
Cheng Zhiwei looked at him blankly, and suddenly asked softly: "Zhou Lin, do you like me?"
All the expressions on Zhou Lin's face suddenly disappeared, his thin lips pursed into a straight line, the big palm holding her wrist continued to tighten, and his voice was low: "Everything I have done to you in the past three months, Does that make you so disdainful?"
His eyes turned red with anger, and he simply lowered his head and bit her lips fiercely, twisting and turning hard.
Cheng Zhiwei was in pain, unreasonable grievances welled up, tears fell one by one, and there were more and more in the end.
The salty taste falls on the tip of the tongue.
All Zhou Lin's movements froze. He closed his eyes and took a few steps back. His tone was lukewarm and he said calmly: "I'm about to go on a business trip. You should calm down for a few days and wait until I come back to talk. "
He turned around and walked away with his coat. After walking a few steps, he stopped again and said, "I'll send Wang Mei here to take care of you."
"No." Cheng Zhiwei's voice was hoarse and she quickly refused.
She doesn't want anyone or anything related to him.
Zhou Lin clenched his fingers, sneered and said two words: "It's up to you."
The sound of a heavy door closing was heard, and Cheng Zhiwei smiled bitterly, slowly sliding down and squatting on the ground. In the past three months, Zhou Lin had been considerate and gentle to her, but some of that consideration was sincere.
My mind is really getting more and more confused as I think about it.
Cheng Zhiwei patted his head to drive away those messy emotions, opened the refrigerator door, and prepared lunch.
But looking at the food in the refrigerator, she didn't know what to eat. Finally, she sighed helplessly and closed the refrigerator door.
Think about it when you're hungry.
But half an hour later, looking at Wang Mei standing at the door, Cheng Zhiwei was a little speechless. She had already told Wang Mei not to come over. Zhou Lin was really...
"Young Madam." Wang Mei said with a smile, "What do you want to eat for lunch?"
Cheng Zhiwei had no choice but to let Wang Mei in, and said helplessly: "You don't need to be busy, I can still pass the time by cooking by myself."
Wang Mei started to clean up the kitchen, "It doesn't matter, I just sent Xiaobao to a nearby hospital for an injection."
"It's not healed yet?" Cheng Zhiwei asked concernedly.
"There are still two days to get the injection." Wang Mei said, "Isn't it almost the Chinese New Year? The restaurant business has become busy, so my mother didn't pay attention, and the cold got worse again, so I need to get the injection."
Cheng Zhiwei suddenly had an idea, "How about I go to your restaurant and eat with you. This way you won't have to run back and forth, and I can help and pass the time."
Wang Mei didn't dare to ask Cheng Zhiwei to help, so she hurriedly advised: "If the young madam feels that being alone is boring, you can go back to accompany the madam. Madam will be happy to keep it. Besides, the Chinese New Year is coming soon, so she has to be busy."
But Cheng Zhiwei didn't want to go. She had thoughts of divorce and didn't dare to go.
She insisted on following Wang Mei, but Wang Mei couldn't help but agreed.
Of course, they didn't dare to ask Cheng Zhiwei to do things, so they asked her to sit in the corner and eat melon seeds. Cheng Zhiwei knew that they didn't dare to ask her to do anything, so she took the initiative to help take care of Xiaobao.
On the twenty-eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, snowflakes began to fall in the sky again. Cheng Zhiwei dared to finish dinner when he received a call from Secretary Zhang.
Zhou Lin had a car accident.
Cheng Zhiwei was stunned there, his fingers unconsciously clenching the phone. It took him a while to find his voice, trembling slightly: "Okay, I'll be right over."
Cheng Zhiwei rushed to the hospital quickly. The lights in the operating room were still on, and the smell of disinfectant was cold and heavy, giving off a chill.
"How could there be a car accident?" Cheng Zhiwei asked.
Secretary Zhang's palms were sweaty and he could only whisper: "Miss Xu was kidnapped. When Mr. Zhou was rescuing her, the car hit the guardrail and rolled over."