Chapter 14 Marriage Examination
The lie was exposed and Wen Ci panicked.
Under the huge power contrast between men and women, her struggle and resistance were like a mantis trying to stop a chariot to Xie Peizhou.
Moreover, although she is already a mother of a four-year-old child, she is still a complete beginner when it comes to matters of the heart.
Xie Peizhou looked at the lust that unconsciously appeared in her eyes, and his black eyes became cold again.
He deliberately bit her soft lips until they bled. The faint smell of blood spread in his mouth, but it unexpectedly stimulated him even more.
His chest heaved violently, and he pressed his forehead against hers, his eyes cold. "Wen Ci, you're really amazing. You like me, but you can have a child with another man in Washington!"
"If I had known you were so careless and self-respecting, why would I have sent you abroad?"
As Xie Peizhou spoke, his slender hands began to pull at the buttons of her jeans.
"Besides being your first man, how many men am I now?"
Wen Ci's hands were tied behind her back by the tie he had torn off his collar. She was unable to struggle, but her heart was broken by his cold and sarcastic tone.
It turned out that in Xie Peizhou's eyes, she was a person who was not self-disciplined.
Xie Peizhou looked at the tears on her cheeks, and his suffocating heart seemed to be bitten by a poisonous snake again, and the poison spread to his internal organs.
He simply closed his eyes and kissed her soft lips again, plundering her madly, vowing to drive away any trace of other men.
“Squeak—”
At some point, the cell phone on the coffee table started ringing.
Wen Ci saw out of the corner of her eye that it was Xie Peizhou's cell phone.
The screen was reflecting light, and she couldn't see the notes on it.
But Xie Peizhou remained unmoved and showered her with punishing kisses all over her body.
The sofa was narrow, and it was not until Xie Peizhou turned her over and pressed her on the sofa at the other end that Wen Ci caught a glimpse of the note displayed on the phone screen: "Song Wanqing".
Then, she noticed that Xie Peizhou's body stiffened and his hands stopped moving.
He saw it too.
The next second, the weight on Wen Ci's body suddenly lightened.
When I came to my senses, Xie Peizhou had already answered the phone.
The man's face instantly turned worried: "I'll be right there!"
Wen Ci heard a "bang"!
The loud noise was caused by the forceful slamming of her entrance door, which showed how eager the person was to leave.
On the sofa, Wen Ci's shoulders were trembling.
She was curled up on the sofa, almost half naked. The unique scent of cedar and sandalwood mixed on Xie Peizhou's body had not dissipated yet, and the pain he brought her had not disappeared.
But he disappeared instantly because of a phone call from Song Wanqing.
Wen Ci curled up and hugged her body, burying her face deep in her knees.
After a long silence, he finally burst into tears with sobs and grievance.
“Boom—”
The raging wind and rain in her ears seemed to bring her back to that desperate and suffocating rainy night five years ago.
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Two-day weekend.
Wen Ci never left home and spent most of her time working in front of the computer.
Xie Peizhou did not show up and there was no phone call.
Even the promise he made before that he would seek justice for her from Song Weiran has come to nothing.
In the blink of an eye, half a month passed.
Over the past two weeks, Wen Ci has finalized the key cast for "A Girl's Heart." The core story of the script is about a young girl's coming-of-age, a youth-themed art film. Therefore, the chosen actors are all recent graduates. Wen Ci has seen their auditions, and while they may be fresh, their acting is impressive!
After signing the contract, Wen Ci gave them the complete script and a week to familiarize themselves with the roles. A week later, they read the script together to prepare for filming.
In addition to the acting side, Wen Ci also carried out a lot of other work simultaneously.
"Dong Dong Dong"
Art team leader Zhou Cheng knocked on the door and came in. "Director Wen, we have a week to scout locations in the hospital for filming. We've already contacted three hospitals for cooperation. Would you like to go and take a look?"
The hospital scene was very important, so Wen Ci turned off the computer and stood up, "Well, I'll go with you."
On the way there, Zhou Cheng introduced: "Two of the three hospitals are public hospitals, and there is one private hospital. Let's go to the public hospital first. The private one basically treats wealthy people, so I'm afraid the price will exceed our budget."
Wen Ci nodded and agreed to Zhou Cheng's arrangement.
However, after checking it out, I found that the infrastructure of the first public hospital was too old and the pictures taken were not good-looking; the second hospital quoted a very high price, but the third private hospital had the best environment and offered a more favorable price than the second one.
Wen Ci decisively signed a contract with the director of the private hospital.
After signing, Zhou Cheng said he wanted to take some photos of the inpatient department's layout to refer to.
As they emerged from the reference ward, Wen Ci heard her assistant, Xiao Liu, exclaim, "Director Wen, it's President Xie!"
When Wen Ci heard the words "Mr. Xie", her feet felt cold.
But she still couldn't control her heart and looked in the direction Xiao Liu pointed.
The silhouettes of Xie Peizhou and Song Wanqing walking hand in hand into a ward were seen.
Xiao Liu: "Director Wen, Douyin said that Mr. Xie and Song Wanqing were at the hospital for a marriage checkup these past two days. Is this true? Are they really getting married?"
"Everyone in the comments is praising Mr. Xie for his loyalty. At 33, he's only had one girlfriend, and he's about to get married. They're a perfect match, a match made in heaven..."
Xiao Liu's voice became smaller and smaller in Wen Ci's ears, but Wen Ci's heart became more and more suffocated.
She took a breath and interrupted Xiao Liu, "No gossip during work hours. Let's go back to the studio. We have a meeting with the photography team later."
To take the elevator downstairs, you have to pass by the door of the ward where Xie Peizhou and Song Wanqing entered.
In order to protect the privacy of patients, the doors of VIP wards are basically closed.
Wen Ci took a breath and thought that even if the door was open, it would be difficult for Xie Peizhou to notice her if she just passed by the door.
The closer she got to the ward door, the tighter Wen Ci clenched her hanging hands, and her palms became sweaty.
God just wants to play tricks on her.
When she passed the ward door, she fell flat on the ground and sprained her right foot.
"Director Wen, are you okay?"
Xiao Liu and Zhou Cheng were caught off guard and didn't dare to touch her rashly.
Wen Ci's face paled as she felt a sharp pain in her ankle. She subconsciously looked towards the ward door, only to find it was actually unlocked. She also saw a slender leg in black suit trousers and Italian-made thin-soled leather shoes.
Wen Ci's heart tightened, and she slowly looked up, and saw Xie Peizhou wearing a white shirt with his hands in his pockets.
He looked at her with a cold and indifferent expression.
Suddenly, a gentle female voice came from behind, "Peizhou, why did you close the door for so long? Uncle has something to tell you."
"Xiaoci, why did you fall to the ground?"
Song Wanqing skillfully tried to hold Xie Peizhou's arm, but suddenly saw Wen Ci lying on the ground. Worry appeared on her gentle face. She immediately let go of Xie Peizhou and squatted down to help her.
However, the next second, Song Wanqing exclaimed.
The center of gravity fell backward.
She said aggrievedly: "Xiaoci, I just wanted to help you, why did you push me?"
After she finished speaking, she looked up at Xie Peizhou and immediately changed her words, "No, Peizhou, I didn't squat steadily just now and fell down. It has nothing to do with Xiaoci."
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