Chapter 133 You bitch, you dare hit me?

Xie Nanzhi was completely stunned, as if she had lost her voice or become numb. She sat there blankly, her mind a complete blank.

Upon seeing this, Wei Chizheng immediately explained, "I didn't explain clearly. I want to adopt a child."

Xie Nanzhi breathed a sigh of relief, only then noticing that her forehead and palms were covered in a fine layer of sweat.

She was terrified; she thought Wei Chizheng wanted her to give birth.

However, Xie Nanzhi was curious why, given his status and position, he would not have his own child but instead adopt a child with whom he had no blood relation.

Xie Nanzhi subconsciously glanced down three inches below Wei Chizheng's waist, could it be...?

She stared in shock, her eyes wide with disbelief.

Wei Chizheng followed her gaze and instantly realized Xie Nanzhi's thoughts, "I..."

Before he could finish speaking, Xie Nanzhi interrupted him, "No need to explain, I understand. Don't worry, I guarantee that this matter is known only to heaven, earth, you, and me."

Xie Nanzhi gave a particularly sincere look.

So how could Wei Chizheng have never had a girlfriend? It turns out that having a "white moonlight" (a term for someone who has a romantic ideal) is one aspect, but having problems himself is another.

Even after she was drugged, Wei Chizheng remained completely unmoved. She had always wondered if there was something wrong with her charm, but now she realized she had been overthinking it.

Xie Nanzhi smiled and asked cautiously, "Does your family know about this?"

Wei Chizheng's face darkened.

What do you know?

You know he's no good?

Why can't he do it? He's amazing!

However, Wei Chizheng thought for a moment, then instantly switched to a sorrowful expression, saying seamlessly, "They don't know."

Yeah, how could I possibly tell my family about something like this?

Xie Nanzhi sized up Wei Chizheng. Such a handsome, rich, and powerful man was actually just a pretty face; it was indeed a waste of his talent.

Then Wei Chizheng said, "I hope Miss Nan can keep this a secret for me. Also, I have another favor to ask."

Perhaps feeling a bit overwhelmed with sympathy, Xie Nanzhi said, "Tell me, if I can do it, I will definitely agree."

"Marry me."

"no problem."

Xie Nanzhi readily agreed, but then suddenly realized what she meant. "What? Marry you? No, I can't agree to that."

Sympathy is one thing, but one shouldn't get involved.

She's clear about that.

Wei Chizheng leaned against the headboard, silently watching Xie Nanzhi, and said softly, "Miss Nan, although I know this request is very unreasonable, one of the conditions for adopting a child is that you must be married with a spouse; otherwise, you are not eligible at all. Don't worry, as long as I successfully adopt the child, we will go through with the divorce. You will receive assets of one billion yuan, plus a manor villa in Beijing, as well as a cruise ship and land. If the conditions are not enough, we can discuss it further."

Wei Chizheng hoped that Xie Nanzhi would live a life free from worries about food and clothing for the rest of her life, and after thinking it over, this reason was the most logical.

In addition, the Wei family, being a large clan, does indeed need an heir, and adopting a child is the simplest and easiest way to do so.

Xie Nanzhi pursed her lips, not giving a direct and resolute answer, "Why choose me?"

Wei Chizheng said frankly, "Because you are the most suitable candidate."

The most suitable candidate, but why?

Where is his darling?

So it's inappropriate?

Or did he mention that he had already been rejected by his sweetheart?

Of course, there is another possibility: although it is a marriage of convenience, as long as you get the marriage certificate, it becomes a legally protected marital relationship.

If they divorce in the future, his beloved will have to bear the title of being a divorcee, which he can't bear.

But she's different; she's been divorced before, so there's not much difference between being divorced once and twice.

Xie Nanzhi's face was sullen, and she felt a strange tightness in her chest. After thinking it over, she couldn't give a clear answer. "Let me think about it."

If they're even considering it, then there's a chance.

Wei Chi smiled and said, "Okay."

Xie Nanzhi fell asleep without realizing it, but when she woke up early in the morning, she found herself in Wei Chizheng's bed.

The seat next to me was empty and cold; it seemed Wei Chizheng had been gone for a while.

Xie Nanzhi patted her face, took a deep breath, put on her slippers, and walked out of the bedroom.

The morning sun is bright and warm, a kind of romance that comes after the rain.

Xie Nanzhi looked out the window and saw Wei Chizheng, dressed in light gray home clothes, talking on the phone with his back to her. He seemed to hear the noise and turned his head to look at her.

"Okay, that's all for now."

He said a few words and hung up the phone. Then, Wei Chi walked over to Xie Nanzhi and asked, "Are you awake? Do you want to sleep a little longer?"

Xie Nanzhi was still wearing the same clothes as yesterday. She shook her head and said, "No need. I just came to say hello. I'll be going now."

Xie Nanzhi turned around, but Wei Chizheng called out to her, "Nanzhi, it's not too late to leave after you've had breakfast."

...

Wei Chizheng had already prepared breakfast and was just waiting for Xie Nanzhi to wake up so she could eat.

She didn't talk much, and neither did Wei Chizheng, so the meal was relatively quiet. It wasn't until Xie Nanzhi put down her chopsticks that he said, "Yang Qing is returning to China this Wednesday. I've arranged a surgery time for your grandmother. I've already given her your contact information, and she'll contact you later."

Was this what you were talking about on the phone earlier?

This man is a man of action.

"Thanks."

This trip to Beijing was worthwhile, and Xie Nanzhi didn't plan to stay any longer, so she bought a plane ticket back to Hong Kong that afternoon.

After leaving Wei Chizheng's apartment, Xie Nanzhi went back to the hotel to pack her luggage, but it was really too early to go to the airport now.

She lay there lazily, intending to rest for a while, but as soon as she lay down, the request Wei Chizheng had made the night before automatically popped into her mind.

Marry him.

Why didn't she just refuse when she was staring at the chandelier with her head held high?

Is it for the benefits after the divorce?

But she's not short of money, so what's the reason she didn't make a clean break?

Xie Nanzhi herself was confused.

Having calculated the time perfectly, Xie Nanzhi checked out of the hotel and headed straight for the airport.

After security check and boarding, Xie Nanzhi found her seat, put her bag away, and then someone sat down next to her.

The six-hour flight wasn't too long or too short, and Xie Nanzhi drifted off to sleep without realizing it.

Suddenly, she felt a chill and abruptly opened her eyes.

She saw that the lewd old man next to her had his hand on her leg, and his lecherous eyes were staring at her ample breasts, drooling.

Without saying a word, Xie Nanzhi raised her hand and slapped him across the face.

How could a man let a beating go unpunished? He glared angrily at Xie Nanzhi, "You bitch, how dare you hit me?"

Xie Nanzhi's face darkened. "Hitting you is too lenient. You're a filthy hooligan. If I don't hit you, do you think I'll let you live through the New Year?"

Enraged, the man shouted, "You bitch, I've been giving you too much face. Just wait and see how I deal with you today!"

As he spoke, the man's iron hand came down, but just as it was about to touch her, his body was suddenly grabbed by the person behind him, and then a punch landed on his face.