"What's the point of our meeting?" she asked. "Besides causing trouble in my heart, you are of no use now."
Cheng Zitong raised his eyebrows with interest: "I can also make you feel troubled..."
"Don't think too much," she stopped him coldly, "I think any woman will feel troubled when she sees her ex-husband. It doesn't matter whether she loves him or not."
"Can you promise not to see me again?"
"I can promise to hide from you when I see you. Can you promise?"
"No." He replied simply.
"You...you are forcing me to leave City A, aren't you?"
"You're good to go." He disagreed.
But she clearly saw a smile in his eyes.
He is laughing at her!
Hmm... She also felt that what she just said was a bit childish.
She took a deep breath and told him the truth, "Cheng Zitong, thank you for comforting me. I know you stayed with me on purpose today because you were afraid that I wouldn't be able to bear it if I knew Ji Sendhuo was getting married."
However, "My feelings for Ji Senzhuo have long been in the past. To be honest, I will give my blessing to anyone he marries."
Therefore, "Next time something happens to Ji Senzhuo, you don't have to worry about me at all."
"Let's talk about the two of us next," she pursed her lips tightly, "We have divorced, Cheng Zitong, I don't want you to interfere in my life anymore."
"Divorce is a change in life status. I have the new life I want. Can you please stop disturbing me?"
She must have made her point clear. There will be no place for him in her future life.
So he remained silent, turned around and left.
When she heard the door slam shut, she breathed a sigh of relief and felt that her heart was completely empty.
She felt that she had done nothing wrong. Since they were still entangled after the divorce, why bother getting divorced?
A divorce must look like a divorce.
Early the next morning, she went to the newspaper office according to her normal schedule.
It's time to publish articles and meetings, and I'm so busy that I feel dizzy.
It is said that if you are busy, you will not have random thoughts, but only by experiencing it can you know this feeling: it is your body that is busy, and your soul has already flown out, quietly staying somewhere, thinking about your own thoughts.
Occasionally it returns to your body, only to bring back deep discomfort.
Some people say that time can heal everything, but they don’t know if this time has an expiration date.
During lunch time, she lay down on her desk to empty herself out, not wanting to eat or sleep, just in a daze.
Suddenly, her phone rang.
She grabbed the phone and answered it without looking at it, "Who is this?"
"Fu Yuan'er, you didn't save my number?" Cheng Muying's unhappy voice came from over there.
Fu Yuan'er pursed her lips helplessly. When the eldest lady thinks of you, you have to hold her up like the moon.
"I was busy and didn't look at the caller ID." Fu Yuan'er said, "How is it? Have you decided on your choice?"
"I told you on the phone that it's inconvenient. There is a cafe downstairs where I live. Come over."
Good job, giving orders has such authority.
But Fu Yuan'er could see better than anyone else that Cheng Muching was a fool, and the reason why he wanted to be strong in his words and attitude was because he didn't know what he was doing.
She is actually quite a pitiful girl.
Whenever Fu Yuan'er thought about such an arrogant young lady who finally gave up on aborting her child on the operating bed, she felt a little more pity for Cheng Muying.
Cheng Muying is kind at heart, otherwise she would not have leaked the secret to Fu while helping Murong Jue do bad things.
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Yuan'er.
Now that Fu Yuan'er is helping her, it can be regarded as repayment.
However, when Cheng Muying finished talking about her plan, Fu Yuan'er was a little confused.
She neither said she wanted to escape from the marriage nor that she planned to live a good life with Ji Senzhuo. Instead, she made a request and asked Fu Yuan'er to arrange for her to meet Yu Hui again.
Fu Yuan'er opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say...
"You want to ask why I still want to see Yu Hui now that things have happened?"
Cheng Muching smiled sadly, "Didn't you also love Ji Senzhuo to death at that time? I think you can understand me."
Fu Yuan'er really couldn't understand.
When Ji Senzhuo went to study abroad to avoid her, she could have gone to that school, but in the end she chose the university she liked.
Maybe, she doesn't like Ji Senzhuo as much as she said.
"I can try to make an appointment," Fu Yuan'er nodded, "but I can't guarantee that he will agree."
"If you can't guarantee it, how can you do me any favors?" Cheng Muching asked rudely.
Fu Yuan'er:......
"Not only do I want to see him, but I also want to see him tonight." Cheng Muying said firmly, "I will remember the things you have done for me."
What else could Fu Yuan'er say, she could only bite the bullet and call Yu Hui.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she expressed her idea, Yu Hui agreed.
"Send me the time and place, and I will definitely be there," he said.
He agreed so quickly that she was a little frightened.
She first arranged the time and place for the two to meet, and then found Yan Yan.
"No matter how I think about it, it smells like a conspiracy," she said.
Yan Yan also felt the same way. She had seen Yu Hui, who was an absolute playboy.
The marriage between Cheng Muying and Ji Senzhuo has spread throughout the circle. It is impossible for him to miss his old relationship and want to have something with Cheng Muying at this time.
For him to agree so happily, it's probably because he has something else to talk to Cheng Muching about.
"Since Cheng Muying wants to see her, let her see her," Fu Yuan'er said. "I'll find a few more people to guard the side so that if anything happens, I'll have someone to take care of her."
Yan Yan nodded: "I'll go too."
"You, a big star, shouldn't get involved in this kind of thing." Fu Yuan'er felt it was inappropriate.
"I have to go, I can't worry about you."
"...Is there something wrong with me?"
"There is nothing wrong with you, you just lack in ability."
Fu Yuan'er:......
Does Yan Yan’s daily fun harm her besties?
**
Night fell not long ago.
But the clubhouse lights have already been turned on.
The clubhouse gets lively much earlier than the bar.
A stretched Mercedes-Benz slowly slid to the street opposite the club and stopped.
Koizumi immediately stepped forward and came to the window in the back of the car.
The car window opened, revealing Cheng Zitong's face looking down at the document.
"Mr. Cheng," Xiaoquan reported, "My wife's interviewee has arrived, but my wife has not shown up yet."
Cheng Zitong raised his head slightly: "Wait a moment."
She won't let go of her work.
Koizumi nodded and stepped away.
After waiting for another nearly two hours, Xiaoquan stepped forward to report again: "Mr. Cheng, my wife's interviewee has planned to leave, and she hasn't come yet."
Cheng Zitong frowned, realizing something was wrong.
"Go and find out where my wife is," he ordered.
At this moment, Fu Yuan'er was waiting under a small building in a resort.
This is a small independent building with two floors.
At
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Hui and Cheng Muying met upstairs. She and Yan Yan were waiting below with a few assistants. They could hear the movement upstairs, so they could take care of them if anything happened.
However, there was no big news at all, but they were quite able to talk.
It's been three hours, and they're still upstairs and haven't come down yet.
For their meeting tonight, Fu Yuan'er didn't even go to a very important interview.
"You said that since the two of them could talk so well, why did they break up in the first place?" Yan Yan was a little confused.
In her opinion, the basis for a man and a woman to fall in love is to be able to talk.
Although some people are beautiful, they may be very attractive at first, but over time, they still need the same interests and hobbies to maintain them.
Fu Yuan'er couldn't understand it either.
At this time, footsteps sounded upstairs.
They came out.
Fu Yuan'er and Yan Yan hurried downstairs and looked up, thinking of saying hello to them.
Just at this glance, Fu Yuan'er suddenly felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere. The key was that the way Yu Hui looked at Cheng Muying was wrong.
"Cheng Muying, do you have to be so heartless?" Yu Hui asked, and at the same time he reached out to pull Cheng Muying.
"I said no, I just can't." As she spoke, Cheng Muying waved her hands vigorously.
Before Fu Yuan'er and Yan Yan could react, they saw Cheng Muching's feet staggered and his whole body rolled down the stairs with a "thud."
"Cheng Muching!" Fu Yuan'er's scream pierced the entire villa.
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Xiao Quan hurried to Cheng Zitong and said hurriedly: "Mr. Cheng, something happened! He fell down the stairs!"
Cheng Zitong's expression changed, and he grabbed Xiaoquan's collar: "How are you injured?"
"It's not Madam, it's not Madam," Xiaoquan quickly waved his hand, "It's Cheng Muying!"
Cheng Zitong breathed a sigh of relief and released his big palm, allowing Xiaoquan to resume normal breathing.
"Cheng Muying fell down the stairs, and my wife was also there." Xiaoquan said, focusing on the key points first, "Cheng Muying was sent to the hospital, and the Cheng family and Ji family members were also rushing to the hospital."
"Which hospital?" Cheng Zitong said as he got into his SUV.
"I'll drive the navigation." Koizumi got into the passenger seat and turned on the navigation on his mobile phone.
The car drove quickly towards the hospital.
In the hospital at this moment, Cheng Muching was sent to the emergency room and has not yet come out.
Yan Yan and Fu Yuan'er were waiting anxiously outside.
Yu Hui... After Fu Yuan'er and everyone hurriedly sent Cheng Muying to the hospital, she realized that Yu Hui had not followed.
After a group of them helped Cheng Muching at the bottom of the stairs, Yu Hui hurried down. He only said one sentence repeatedly.
"I didn't push it, it wasn't me...!"
Fu Yuan'er really wanted to slap him. She knew it wasn't him who pushed her, but could she not worry about it at this time?
Later, Fu Yuan'er didn't care about him, and she didn't expect that he would really take advantage of the chaos and leave...
"Scumbag!" Thinking of this, Fu Yuan'er couldn't help but cursed angrily.
Yan Yan sighed: "Let's worry about ourselves first. If anything happens to Cheng Muying, we will be the culprits."
Fu Yuan'er remained silent, feeling very uncomfortable.
Her mind was filled with images of Cheng Muying holding her stomach and shouting in pain after falling... She didn't dare to imagine what the consequences would be.
At this time, there was a rush of footsteps in the corridor.
There are people coming from the Ji family and the Cheng family, including Murong Jue, the housekeeper, Cheng Yiming and Ji Senzhuo, Ji's mother respectively.
Cheng Yiming saw Yan Yan first and couldn't help but his eyes flashed.
Yan Yan pretended not to see him and turned her eyes away.
