Chapter 60 Wen Liang is the third party

Wen Liang slowly walked out of the hospital and walked aimlessly on the street.

She didn't know where to go.

The sun is shining brightly today, but she feels cold, a coldness that seeps from the bottom of her heart.

She took out her cell phone, opened Weibo and switched to a secondary account, looking for the details of that day.

Knowing full well what the comments below those Weibo posts would be like, she still clicked in to check them out. As if torturing herself, she scrolled down bit by bit, taking in all the abusive words.

She also looked through the comment sections under the relevant news on major browser video websites and finally understood the cause of the incident.

Finally, she opened the controversial CP topic and read it from beginning to end.

After the news of Fu Zheng's cheating broke out, there was a lot of silence in the CP super topic, but some people still insisted.

Even she had to admit that Fu Zheng and Chu Siyi in those videos, pictures, and paintings were such a perfect match, a match made in heaven.

A rich nobleman and a beautiful female star, they seem to be a perfect match.

In the story of the two, Wen Liang does not exist. She is just a superfluous character who, because of a trick of fate, appears in a place where she should not be.

Wen Liang closed his eyes and edited a Weibo post using his second account: Wen Liang is not the third party, Chu Siyi is the third party.

After the Weibo post was published, it disappeared from her homepage within a few seconds.

Got pinched.

Wen Liang confirmed.

This should be Fu Zheng's protection for Chu Siyi. He will never allow any rumors that are unfavorable to Chu Siyi to spread.

Wen Liang curled the corners of his lips and edited another Weibo post: Wen Liang is the third party.

This Weibo post was successfully sent out.

Wen Liang checked the homepage back and forth to confirm that this Weibo post was indeed sent out and did not disappear.

There were even people in the square who saw this Weibo post and liked it, and replied: You are right, the mistress deserves to die, I curse Wen Liang to never have children.

Wen Liang held his breath and turned off his phone.

At this moment, a group of people suddenly came and surrounded her.

Wen Liang looked up in confusion and was forced to stop.

There were men and women in the crowd, dressed like paparazzi, holding microphones in front of Wen Liang's face and carrying cameras to take pictures of Wen Liang.

"Excuse me, is this Miss Wen? Fu Zheng and Chu Siyi are a couple now, right?"

"Excuse me, did you interfere in the relationship between Fu Zheng and Chu Siyi? What do you think of the news reports that you were the third party?"

"What happened between you and Fu Zheng that night?"

"Regarding Chu Siyi's team's accusation that you were overbearing and domineering at work and that you arbitrarily changed your makeup, what do you think?"

Before Wen Liang could react, he was stunned by the barrage of questions.

The microphones standing in front of her were so oppressive that she felt a little suffocated.

Wen Liang finally came to his senses and took a step back.

Those people immediately approached, asking questions non-stop and talking at once.

The flash dazzled Wen Liang.

The reporters were ecstatic. They squatted at the hospital entrance because they had received news that Chu Siyi appeared in the hospital.

Who would have thought that instead of photographing Chu Siyi, they encountered Wen Liang, who was related to Chu Siyi.

Wen Liang's head was buzzing, and he answered patiently, "Sorry, it's inconvenient to disclose. Please don't delay my work."

The reporters had finally waited for this big fish, so how could they let her leave? They surrounded her, holding out microphones, as if they would not let her leave unless Wen Liang responded.

"Excuse me, is there anything you cannot disclose?"

"Excuse me, Miss Wen, are you not responding because you feel guilty?"

"I heard that Fu Zheng and Chu Siyi are also in the hospital, and Miss Wen also showed up at the hospital at the same time. Why is that?"

"Are Fu Zheng and Chu Siyi living together now?"

"No comment, please let me go." Wen Liang said coldly.

"Does your silence on this matter mean that the report is true?"

"What do you think of Fu Zheng and Chu Siyi's relationship?"

The reporters' barrage of questions gave Wen Liang a headache, his face turned pale, and he was having trouble breathing.

She had a cold expression on her face and was unwilling to talk to them. She tried to leave several times but couldn't.

Wen Liang's impatience reached its peak. "I'll say it again, please let me go. Otherwise, I will report you to the police for harassment immediately."

The reporters left unwillingly.

There are always people coming and going near the hospital.

After the reporters left, passersby and people nearby stopped to point and talk at Wen Liang.

Wen Liang was upset and walked forward for a while. When she reached the bus stop, a bus came by. She got on the bus without even looking at which bus it was.

Many passengers got off at Dexing Hospital and the bus became empty. Wen Liang walked to the back, found a seat by the window and sat down, staring out the window in a daze.

As a major city in the province, Jiangcheng has developed the fastest in recent years.

The area near the hospital is the busiest, with restaurants and hotels everywhere.

Passersby were walking in a hurry, some holding report bags from other county hospitals.

After a few stops, there were fewer pedestrians on the roadside, the greenery on the street attracted attention, and there were high-rise buildings on both sides.

This is the new area.

After passing the new district, the passengers on the bus got off one after another, leaving only Wen Liang and another middle-aged woman.

"The vehicle is moving, please stand firmly and hold on. The next stop is Huji."

The carriage was completely silent, with only the sound of the mechanical announcement remaining.

Suddenly a cell phone rang and the aunt looked back.

Wen Liang took a moment to realize that it was her cell phone. She took it out of her bag and saw two big words clearly written on the caller ID on the screen: Fu Zheng.

His cool thumb paused in front of the screen for a few seconds, then he pressed the button and slid it to the left.

Reject.

Less than two seconds later, the cell phone rang again, and Fu Zheng called again.

Wen Liang refused the call again, exited all background functions, pressed and held the power button, turned off the phone, and put it in his bag.

The whole set of movements goes on smoothly.

Out of sight, out of mind.

Further ahead is a large town on the outskirts of the city. The aunt also got off the bus at the previous stop.

The bus stopped at the terminal. The driver unbuckled his seat belt, got out of the driver's seat, and shouted to Wen Liang at the back: "Beautiful lady, we've reached the terminal. Get off."

"Beauty?" Seeing Wen Liang staring out the window in a daze, the master called out again.

"Oh, okay."

Wen Liang came to his senses, stood up and got out of the car through the back door.

There were several other buses parked at the station, one of which had its doors open and passengers queuing to get on.

Wen Liang walked over and lined up to get on the bus. Just like when he came, he found a seat at the back and sat down.

She didn't move the whole way, from the starting point to the terminal. There was a section of the journey where the train was packed with passengers, and the passengers sitting next to her changed seats one after another.

After arriving at the terminal, take the bus back to the starting station.

After two trips back and forth, it was already noon.

She took another bus and got off at a stop halfway. After walking a few hundred meters, she found a snack street.

The snack street is bustling with people at noon.

Most of the people who come here are young people.

There are young couples holding hands, best friends arm in arm, and brothers with their arms around each other's shoulders.

Wen Liang walked around the snack street and queued up to buy a roasted pig's trotter.

She took out her wallet from her bag, which contained several banknotes, all of which were in the largest denominations.

She took one of them and gave it to the store owner.

The young man in the shop looked at the hundred-yuan note and hesitated for a moment, "Beautiful lady, do you have any change? Or mobile payment? I don't seem to have any change here."

As he said this, he took off his gloves, walked to the side and opened the cash box. There were not many banknotes and coins inside.

Most of the people who come here are young people, and young people tend to pay with their mobile phones. He doesn’t have any paper money here.

"Wait a moment." Wen Liang said.

She took her phone from her bag and pressed the power button to turn it on.

After the opening animation, countless messages came in all at once.

There are incoming call notifications, China Mobile's incoming call reminder service information, and messages from Fu Zheng.