Chapter 219 Let's Break Up

Wei Chizheng's attitude changed so quickly that Xie Nanzhi was a little confused.

She blinked her beautiful eyes, looking at him blankly, seemingly lost in thought. "Do you know what you're saying?"

Of course he knew.

The days when Xie Nanzhi didn't bother him were filled with an anxiety he had never felt before; even in his dreams, she was there.

Although he hadn't fully recalled her, his feelings for her were like a sudden burst of flame, surging upwards relentlessly, which Wei Chizheng couldn't suppress at all.

Wei Chizheng gasped for breath, "I know what I'm saying."

so what?

He wanted to figure out how to resolve the issue; in other words, he wanted to figure out how to deal with the child in Mu Jiaojiao's womb.

Xie Nanzhi frowned. "You don't need to feel awkward. I can also guarantee that I will never bother you again."

She pushed Wei Chizheng away, her brows and eyes darkening. Her steps, which had been quick, slowed down as she walked forward until she opened the door to the private room, at which point she paused.

"Start your new life."

Wei Chizheng.

In the adult world, we must learn to let go. In fact, it's already a great thing that he's alive; why be so attached to gaining more?

There is no right or wrong, it's just that fate plays tricks on us.

After Xie Nanzhi returned to the private room, she became increasingly silent. She had drunk quite a bit of alcohol; Xie Yuanyang had never seen her drink like this before.

She didn't talk much, she just chugs her drinks down, and even the best drinker would get drunk.

As expected, Xie Nanzhi drank too much.

However, when she's drunk, she doesn't act crazy; she just becomes quieter, like a pitiful little kitten.

After everyone had drunk their fill, they dispersed.

Xie Yuanyang was responsible for taking her back, and Wei Chizheng only emerged from the darkness after she got into the car.

He lit a cigarette, his deep gaze following the direction she left. After a long while, when the cigarette burned down to the butt and burned his fingers, he slowly came back to his senses.

An hour later, when Wei Chizheng returned home, Mu Jiaojiao was still awake.

Wei Chizheng glanced at the woman on the sofa, then simply asked, "Still not asleep?"

Mu Jiaojiao greeted her warmly, "How could I sleep if you didn't come back? By the way, why are you so late today?"

Wei Chizheng had always been averse to Mu Jiaojiao's advances. He subconsciously avoided her and then unbuttoned his suit jacket himself.

Mu Jiaojiao paused, then seemed used to it, "Was it going smoothly?"

Wei Chizheng suddenly stopped walking.

His dark gaze fell upon the woman before him, making Mu Jiaojiao feel uneasy. "What's wrong?"

The next second, Wei Chizheng spoke up, "Jiaojiao, let's break up."

Instantly, Mu Jiaojiao's face turned pale, her pupils first showing shock and then disbelief. "Why? Because of that bitch, is that it?"

A ruthless glint flashed in Wei Chizheng's eyes. "Are you sure you want to talk like that?"

Mu Jiaojiao went berserk, roaring like a madwoman, "You feel sorry for her now? You care about her that much? What's so great about her? You've only met her a few times, and she's already bewitched you?"

Before the words were even finished, Wei Chizheng's question was already out of his mouth: "Just a few meetings? Mu Jiaojiao, is it so hard to tell me the truth?"

She knew; Xie Nanzhi must have said something to him, it must be.

Mu Jiaojiao panicked terribly. She grabbed Wei Chizheng's sleeve, "Did she say something to you? Steven, she's lying to you. Don't believe anything she says. She's a slut. Don't believe a single word she says..."

Before he could finish speaking, Wei Chizheng shook off Mu Jiaojiao.

His face grew even uglier. "She didn't tell you anything. It was me who remembered."

Suddenly, Mu Jiaojiao felt as if she had been doused with a bucket of ice water. The chill ran down her spine to her tailbone, making her panic.

Did he remember?

He actually remembered all of that?

Mu Jiaojiao's face was filled with disbelief, and her whole face turned white.

She staggered back a step, forgetting to blink, "You... you remember everything?"

Wei Chizheng's gaze was indifferent, and he gave a soft "hmm".

It's over, it's all over.

The thing she least wanted to happen still happened. Mu Jiaojiao muttered to herself, "Why did I... remember?"

Mu Jiaojiao was a little crazy. She suddenly looked at Wei Chizheng and widened her eyes. "But what if you remember? Wei Chizheng, you've been with me for three years. Xie Nanzhi will never want you again. No woman can love you like I do. I don't care who you've been with. I'll always be devoted to you."

So his name is Wei Chizheng?

No wonder the man who was with Xie Nanzhi when they first met called her by the surname Wei.

Wei Chizheng continued, "Mu Jiaojiao, you've been lying to me all along."

Now that he remembered everything, she no longer needed to deceive herself. Mu Jiaojiao sneered, "Yes, I lied to you, but that was because I love you. Wei Chizheng, we clearly grew up together, I clearly met you first, why did you fall in love with another woman? I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled! Why can she get all your love, why don't I even have a chance to get close to you? Wei Chizheng, I should be your wife, not that bitch."

Resentment, ferocity.

Mu Jiaojiao had suppressed her feelings for too long, and these innermost thoughts had been hidden in her heart for so many years. At this moment, they erupted like a volcano, extremely frantic.

She cried and tugged at Wei Chizheng's clothes, her head held high. "Wei Chizheng, I just love you too much. I just want to be your wife. What did I do wrong? Why can't you turn around and look at me? It's been three years. Even a stone would have warmed up by now. But you, you never want to be close to me. On the surface, you're my fiancé, but in reality, there's always an ice river between us. If you were willing to come closer to me, if you wanted to try to understand us, things wouldn't be like this now."

Having spent three years with Mu Jiaojiao, this was the first time Wei Chizheng had seen her hysterical side, a side completely unfamiliar to him.

But it also made Wei Chizheng realize that she was indeed lying to him, and that the person he loved from beginning to end was that woman.

Wei Chizheng remained silent, watching Mu Jiaojiao go crazy all by herself.

But the more this happened, the more Mu Jiaojiao broke down.

She would rather he scold her than remain completely emotionless like this.

Mu Jiaojiao deflated like a punctured balloon, plopping down on the sofa. She stared at his retreating figure with a disheveled expression.

As he was about to walk away, Mu Jiaojiao sneered, "Wei Chizheng, even if you and I break up, Xie Nanzhi will not come back to you. You overestimate a woman's tolerance, especially a woman like Xie Nanzhi who has both wealth and power. She cannot tolerate any imperfections. The three years you and I spent together were like sand in her eyes. They may seem harmless, but they will always be an eyesore."

Wei Chizheng paused on the doorknob, then took another step a few seconds later.

His indifference shattered Mu Jiaojiao's last remaining rationality. She chased after him almost hysterically, screaming, "Wei Chizheng, if I can't have you, I'll watch you suffer for the rest of your lives."