Along the way, she was uneasy and uneasy. Her extreme fear, regret, and grievance all made her cry.
One of her faces was red and swollen, and her eyes were also red and swollen.
The taxi stopped at the gate of the community.
Zhang Lan got off the car, walked to the front, took out a hundred yuan from her wallet and handed it to the driver.
After changing the money, the driver glanced at Zhang Lan and immediately frowned: "Are you Zhang Lan? That CCTV host?"
If it were in the past, Zhang Lan would definitely smile and nod. She still pays great attention to her image in front of the public.
But tonight, she was not in the mood.
She looked at the driver, a little lost.
The driver glanced at him and said firmly: "Damn it, it's really you. I'm so unlucky. If I had known it was you, I wouldn't have pulled him back."
After saying that, the taxi left in a hurry. Before leaving, the driver opened the window and spat outside with a look of contempt on his face.
Zhang Lan was still a little confused.
She returned to the villa like a zombie.
This community is very famous in Yanjing. It is near the Third Ring Road and is a wealthy area. The villas in the community cover a large area, and there is a small garden in front of each villa.
In the villa, a middle-aged man was sitting on the sofa. There were two wine bottles on the coffee table. One was empty, and the other was half drunk.
This man is naturally Xie Zhifei.
Xie Zhifei still held the wine glass in his hand and blew it hard, and the smell of alcohol was very pungent.
He looked at Zhang Lan's face, with shocking anger hidden in his eyes.
But he didn't attack immediately, he just looked at Zhang Lan.
But Zhang Lan was already trembling with fear.
Putting down his bag, Zhang Lan went over to sit down and quickly said with concern: "Zhifei, drink less. Drinking is harmful to your health -"
"stop!"
Xie Zhifei suddenly yelled.
Zhang Lan, who was about to sit down, immediately didn't dare to sit down anymore.
She stood there, half-bent, with a pale face.
As if knowing what would happen next, Zhang Lan's body was trembling slightly.
"Did I let you sit down? Come here!"
Xie Zhifei lay on his back on the sofa and waved.
Zhang Lan shook her head, and she shook her head subconsciously.
Because she was too scared.
But, it's no use.
Xie Zhifei raised his eyebrows, but became gentler. He even laughed. But the more he did this, the more frightened Zhang Lan became.
The two have lived together for many years, and she knows Xie Zhifei's character very well.
Such a smile often means that he is extremely angry, and next, he will definitely toss Zhang Lan in different ways.
What about famous hosts?
In Xie Zhifei's eyes, Zhang Lan is just a doll, nothing more.
"Good boy, come here, what are you afraid of? Come on, I won't do anything!"
Xie Zhifei is becoming more and more gentle.
But Zhang Lan was even more scared.
She was still shaking her head, shaking her head so hard that she almost lost her balance.
"I asked you to come over, didn't you hear me?"
Xie Zhifei's voice became louder.
"Get over here!"
Without warning.
Xie Zhifei was like a wounded beast, suddenly roaring.
Zhang Lan was so frightened that she fell to the ground.
But she climbed over quickly.
"Kneel down!"
Xie Zhifei ordered.
Zhang Lan knelt in front of him, her body still trembling, and she begged pitifully: "Please, don't hit me, I am your wife."
"I won't do anything. I just said that, right?"
Xie Zhifei came over.
Zhang Lan trembled even more, but did not dare to speak. Perhaps, she did not believe Xie Zhifei's words at all.
"Bang!"
Xie Zhifei suddenly kicked Zhang Lan to the ground.
"But I can use my feet, right? You bitch!"
Zhang Lan screamed, and there was an extra footprint on the front of her white shirt.
Her face was twisted and pale, and it took her a long time to catch her breath.
But she still didn't dare to get up and knelt in front of Xie Zhifei. She was trembling and crying, begging: "Don't hit me, don't torture me. Please, I'm just doing what you said -"
"I really want you to let him make a fool of himself in the live broadcast room. It's better for you. It's endless. Let alone him, even if it were anyone else, wouldn't you drive him crazy?!"
Xie Zhifei pointed at Zhang Lan and yelled: "Do you really think I can cover the sky with just one hand? Let me tell you, in Yanjing, there are a lot of people who are richer and more powerful than us. If you don't mess with these people, it's bullshit.
No, if you mess with me, then you are looking for death. They want to kill your man, and it only takes a few minutes.
, you idiot, you are looking for death, don’t get me involved, why, you are fired now, you know how good he is, is your brain like a pig? Is it waterlogged? You just
Don’t you know how to observe words and emotions? Can’t you make people not doubt me? You S-B!”
This night was the most difficult for Zhang Lan.
After kneeling for two hours, she was allowed to get up.
Xie Zhifei has a good drinking capacity and is actually not drunk.
He seemed tired, sleepy, tired, and gave up...
"Go get me a glass of water."
Zhang Lan quickly went to pour water.
Xie Zhifei lay on the sofa and sighed: "Sit down, I'm sorry, I was impulsive just now."
He is drinking water.
Zhang Lan sat down and said quickly: "It's okay, are you okay?"
After venting, Xie Zhifei seemed to have really sobered up.
He smiled bitterly and said, "Is everything okay? Now that things are getting serious, we must find a way."
"This matter is all my fault." Zhang Lan said.
She really blamed herself.
And having lived with Xie Zhifei for many years, she knew that at this time she had to bear all the sins on her own.
"Forget it, it's all happened, what's the use of regretting it. The biggest problem now is how to get them to extinguish the fire. Otherwise, it won't be as simple as you being fired. By the way, I've always wanted to ask, where did you come from for that photo?
Did you get it?" Xie Zhifei asked.
Zhang Lan said blankly: "I don't know, someone sent it to my mailbox."
Xie Zhifei narrowed his eyes: "It seems that you were used as a weapon!"
…
Tang Xiaobao was still having supper in the club at this time.
"This Zhang Lan is actually quite pitiful."
He suddenly said something.
"Hey, what's the matter with you? People treat you like this and you still sympathize with her. Could it be that you like her?"
After Zhao Haiyang said this, he immediately regretted it.
The little swallow is still there.
But now, the two sisters, Xiao Yanzi, were indeed looking at her.
"Hey, I said something wrong, come on, come on, I'll punish myself with a drink." Zhao Haiyang laughed dryly.
Tang Xiaobao said: "She is sick."
"Who?"
"Then the host."
Zhao Haiyang was stunned: "Are you really sick?"
Tang Xiaobao nodded.
"No, I think she looks pretty good. She doesn't seem to be sick. Moreover, CCTV conducts routine physical examinations every year." Xiao Yanzi asked curiously.
Tang Xiaobao said: "If you can't have children, does it count as an illness?"
Immediately, everyone understood.
"I guess she's not having a good time at home either."
"Absolutely, this woman can't lay eggs, what is she going to do?"
"Then she must be scolded to death by Xie Zhifei now."
Several people said one after another, and they were really sympathetic.
"By the way, let me tell you something." Zhao Haiyang said suddenly.