Zhang Lan didn't know how she got back home.

She was nervous all the way. The extreme fear, regret, and grievance made her cry.

Her face was red and swollen, and her eyes were red and swollen too.

The taxi stopped at the entrance of the community.

Zhang Lan got out of the car, walked to the front, took out a hundred yuan from her wallet and handed it to the driver.

After the driver gave the change, he glanced at Zhang Lan and immediately frowned. "Are you Zhang Lan? The CCTV host?"

If it were in the past, Zhang Lan would definitely smile and nod, as she still pays great attention to her image in front of the public.

But tonight, she wasn't in the mood.

She looked at the driver, a little absent-minded.

The driver glanced at him and said with certainty, "Oh shit, it really is you! I'm so unlucky! If I had known it was you, I wouldn't have even picked you up."

After saying that, the taxi drove away. 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 occupy 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 was still holding the wine glass in his hand. He blew on it suddenly, and a strong smell of alcohol came out.

He looked at Zhang Lan's face, his eyes filled with terrifying anger.

But he didn't get angry immediately, just looked at Zhang Lan.

But Zhang Lan was already trembling with fear.

Putting down the bag, Zhang Lan went over to sit down and said with concern: "Zhifei, drink less alcohol, drinking is harmful to your health-"

"stop!"

Xie Zhifei suddenly yelled.

Zhang Lan, who was originally about to sit down, immediately didn't dare to sit down anymore.

She stood there, half bent over, her face pale.

As if she knew what would happen next, Zhang Lan's body was trembling slightly.

"Did I tell you to sit? Come here!"

Xie Zhifei lay on his back on the sofa and waved.

Zhang Lan shook her head subconsciously.

Because she was too scared.

But it's no use.

Xie Zhifei raised his eyebrows, but became more gentle. He even laughed, but the more he did this, the more scared Zhang Lan became.

The two have lived together for many years, and she knows Xie Zhifei's character too well.

Such a smile often means that he is extremely angry, and next, he will definitely find ways to make trouble for Zhang Lan.

So what if he’s a famous host?

In Xie Zhifei's eyes, Zhang Lan was just a doll, nothing more.

"Be good, come here, what are you afraid of? Come on, I won't do anything!"

Xie Zhifei became more and more gentle.

But Zhang Lan was even more afraid.

She was still shaking her head so hard that she was almost unable to stand.

"I asked you to come over here, didn't you hear me?"

Xie Zhifei's voice became louder.

“Come here!”

Without any warning.

Xie Zhifei suddenly started roaring like a wounded beast.

Zhang Lan was so scared that she fell to the ground.

But she crawled over quickly.

"Kneel down!"

Xie Zhifei ordered.

Zhang Lan knelt in front of him, her body still trembling. She pleaded pitifully: "Please, don't hit me, I'm your wife."

"I won't do anything. I just said that, right?"

Xie Zhifei came over.

Zhang Lan trembled even more violently, but didn't dare to speak. Perhaps she didn't believe what Xie Zhifei said at all.

"Bang!"

Xie Zhifei suddenly kicked Zhang Lan to the ground.

"But I can use my feet, right, you bitch!"

Zhang Lan cried out in pain, and a footprint appeared on the front of her white shirt.

Her face was distorted and pale, and it took her a long time to catch her breath.

But she still didn't dare to get up. She knelt in front of Xie Zhifei, trembling and crying, begging: "Don't hit me, don't torture me, please, I'm just doing what you said--"

"I just wanted you to make him look bad in the livestream, but you're just so persistent! Let alone him, even if it was anyone else, wouldn't they be driven crazy by you?!"

Xie Zhifei pointed at Zhang Lan and cursed: "Do you really think I can cover the sky with 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 provoke these people, there will be no problem. If you provoke them, then you are looking for death. It will only take a few minutes for them to kill your man. You idiot, if you want to die, don't drag me into it. What, now you are fired, you know how powerful I am, do you have a pig brain? Is there water in your brain? Don't you know how to read people's expressions? Can't you make people not suspect me? You idiot!"

This night was the most difficult for Zhang Lan.

She knelt for two hours before she was allowed to get up.

Xie Zhifei had a good alcohol tolerance and didn't get drunk.

He seemed tired, sleepy, exhausted, and had given up...

"Go get me a glass of water."

Zhang Lan hurried 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 quickly said, "It's okay, are you okay?"

After venting his anger, Xie Zhifei seemed to have really come to his senses.

He smiled bitterly and said, "Nothing? Now that things have gotten out of hand, we have to find a solution."

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