Chapter 22 Xie Peizhou is in love
A black Mercedes Benz was driving on the street.
Chen Jinghe was driving the car, and Wen Ci was crying sadly in the passenger seat.
The girl's sad sobs tugged at his heart. Chen Jinghe drove safely while distracting himself to comfort her, "Wen Ci, things have come to this point, it's better to mourn as soon as possible. While Mr. Xie is still alive, show more filial piety and don't leave any regrets for yourself."
"The old man's greatest wish is to see Xie Peizhou get married and have children. Are you really not considering telling Mr. Xie that Nian Nian is his granddaughter?"
Wen Ci took a breath and looked at the yellow sunset outside the window. "No need, Song Wanqing is already pregnant."
A hint of hesitation flashed across Chen Jinghe's face, but his heart was gripped by the sad breathing of the person next to him.
He said calmly, "Song Wanqing is not pregnant. It was Xie Peizhou who forged the pregnancy test report."
"Besides, compared to seeing his lively granddaughter appear before him, a report on paper would definitely give him more peace of mind."
Wen Ci froze and turned to look at the man in the driver's seat.
There was a red light ahead, Chen Jinghe stepped on the brakes and the car slowly stopped.
The man's calm black eyes met Wen Ci's tear-red eyes through the rearview mirror and he chuckled softly, "So you're so distraught and sad, half because you think Xie Peizhou and Song Wanqing have a child, right?"
Wen Ci avoided his gaze guiltily.
Chen Jinghe said in a deep voice: "Wen Ci, do you still love Xie Peizhou in your heart?"
Wen Ci: “…”
Chen Jinghe was silent for a moment, then said, "Or let me ask you another question. Have you ever thought about living with Xie Peizhou for the rest of your life? If your answer is no, after five years, can you give me another chance? I will definitely treat Nian Nian as my own daughter."
As he finished speaking, the light turned green. Chen Jinghe didn't hear Wen Ci's response, so he had to restart the car.
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soon.
Xie Peizhou drove a Maybach from Yuejing Avenue and turned into the auxiliary road where Wen Ci Community was located. He saw Wen Ci walking towards the entrance of the community.
There was a tall and thin man next to her, Chen Jinghe.
The two walked side by side. Chen Jinghe said something to her. Wen Ci curled her lips and nodded at him. The latter reached out and patted her shoulder, watching her enter the community.
When Xie Peizhou saw this scene, a look of displeasure appeared on his stern face, and his bony hands gripped the steering wheel harder.
"Dong Dong Dong"
Chen Jinghe returned to the car and had just fastened his seat belt when he heard knocking sounds outside the window.
He lowered the window and saw the man's slender waist. Going up, he saw the white shirt that was dignified and steady, and at the top was a handsome face as cold as frost.
Chen Jinghe smiled slightly and greeted politely, "Uncle, are you looking for me to ask about Mr. Xie's condition? Sorry, I have a day off this afternoon. You can ask about Mr. Xie's condition..."
Xie Peizhou frowned, then raised his eyebrows calmly: "Uncle?"
Chen Jinghe smiled: "Haha, you are Wen Ci's uncle, so you are my elder in this sense. Wen Ci and I were classmates in high school. I had a crush on her when we were in school. Later, I confessed my feelings to her and was rejected, but now I still want to give it a try."
Hearing this, Xie Peizhou's face darkened twice.
He gritted his teeth and said coldly, "You don't mind that she had a child with another man, and you know who the father of that child is?"
Chen Jinghe smiled: "Love the house and love the dog. If Wen Ci accepts me, I will treat Nian Nian as my own daughter."
Xie Peizhou narrowed his eyes, and the tone of the superior was dull yet threatening. "Tell me the information about that person."
Chen Jinghe: "I promised Wen Ci to keep it a secret. If my uncle insists on finding a father for Nian Nian, then treat Nian Nian as my child."
Xie Peizhou clenched his fists: "..."
Chen Jinghe: "Nothing else, I'm leaving first, goodbye uncle."
The black Mercedes sped away.
Xie Peizhou rubbed his sore temples. These were the most unpleasant words of "uncle" he had ever heard in his life.
grass!
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Not long after Wen Ci returned to the apartment, she received a call from Xia He.
In the morning, director Yu Zheng hurriedly held a press conference, publicly announcing that Song Weiran had stolen the script, and publicly praised her talent. Wen Ci and "A Girl's Heart" turned out to be a blessing in disguise and gained the expectations of a large number of netizens and audiences.
Xia He also knew that the truth had been revealed. She cried and begged Wen Ci for forgiveness on the other end of the phone, "Director Wen, please let me go... I really had no choice but to do this. My father is a gambler, my mother has a heart disease and needs surgery, and my sister is still in high school. I had no other choice but to betray you. Please let me go and don't let me go to jail, okay?"
Wen Ci held the phone in her hand, her tone cold, "When you and Song Weiran were colluding with each other, you should have thought about the consequences. You backstabbed me and asked me to let you go? You should try to get leniency on your own."
Wen Ci hung up the phone and blacklisted his number.
The case goes to court on Monday.
Under the anticipation of netizens, "A Girl's Heart" entered the shooting stage.
On the court side, Wen Ci hired a professional lawyer and did not go to court in person to sue.
After all, the evidence is conclusive, and Song Weiran and Xia He are guilty of theft and plagiarism, and three years in prison is a foregone conclusion.
“Crack!”
At the shooting site, Wen Ci sat behind the monitor, and the first day of shooting ended successfully at 8:30 in the evening.
"Everyone has worked hard, go to bed early."
"Thank you, Director Wen. It's time to call it a day..."
The groundskeepers began to pack up and other staff members prepared to leave work.
"Director Wen."
Assistant Xiao Liu ran over from outside the court and whispered in Wen Ci's ear, "The case is closed."
Wen Ci got up and walked out. The current shooting scene was relatively close to her apartment, so she decided to go home and rest at night.
She was a little surprised: "It was faster than I thought. How many years was he sentenced to?"
Xiao Liu: "Xia He was sentenced to three years, but Song Weiran... was acquitted."
Wen Ci paused.
Just as I took the phone out of my bag to hail a taxi, an unfamiliar text message popped up on my phone.
156****3366: [You debt collector who killed my parents! You want me to go to jail? Humph, ask my sister and brother-in-law if they agree. But you got me sent abroad, and you'll be dead when I come back!]
After reading the content of the text message, Wen Ci's eyes were filled with disbelief.
At the same time, the chest seemed to be injected with a highly corrosive and toxic drug.
In her impression, Xie Peizhou is such an upright person.
I mistakenly thought it was my fault and would rather go to jail to punish myself.
And now, for the sake of Song Wanqing, he actually used means to shield the criminal Song Weiran.
Seeing Wen Ci's sudden pale expression, Xiao Liu asked with concern, "Director Wen, are you okay?"
"fine."
Wen Ci took a breath and saw that the online taxi had arrived at the designated location.
She separated from Xiao Liu and got into the car.
The drive wasn't far. Half an hour later, the driver parked the car outside the gate of the community. "Little girl, we're here."
"Little girl?"
The driver called out three times, and Wen Ci, who had been looking out the window in the back seat, finally came back to her senses and said apologetically to the driver, "Sorry, thank you, sir."
Wen Ci got off the car. She had been thinking about this all the way.
Xie Peizhou really loves Song Wanqing terribly.
If there is a stepmother, there will be a stepfather.
She must not let Xie Peizhou know that Nian Nian was his biological child. If Xie Peizhou knew, Nian Nian would have to endure countless grievances and frame-ups when she lived with Song Wanqing in the future.
The lights at the entrance of the community were broken and the entrance was a little dark, but Wen Ci was not afraid when she saw the security guards in the security booth.
But she didn't expect that a shadow suddenly rushed out from the side and held her hostage.
He pressed his elbow against the other man's sturdy frame, noticing the disparity in size and strength.
Wen Ci's face turned pale and she shouted, "Robbery, robbery!"
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