Chapter 22: Visiting and Questioning



Song Ling could easily imagine her delicate little face in his mind, and even fantasized about her expression and movements when she spoke this time.

His thin lips curled up slightly.

"Yes."

Duan Zichen heard their conversation clearly, and his heart suddenly ached.

The images in my memory seemed to be smashed to pieces by a hammer.

Song Ling hung up the phone and walked away.

From beginning to end, he completely ignored Duan Zichen.

Duan Zichen suddenly felt a little jealous because he had just received a call from Liu Zhiyuan.

There was a hint of anger in his eyes.

"Wait a moment!"

Song Ling's eyebrows were tightly knitted, and his cold and resolute facial features showed no extra expressions.

He hadn't intended to ignore him, but Duan Zichen soon stopped in front of him, staring at him with a pair of scarlet eyes.

"Dr. Song, right? Do you care about her now? I know you want to show off to me that you married a rich girl.

She's cute and pretty, isn't she?" Duan Zichen said coldly, his eyes full of ice.

As he spoke, his tone changed little by little.

"But you may not know that your lovely wife is a slut?"

Song Ling's strong features were sharp, and his deep eyes held a hint of coldness. "Get lost!" Duan Zichen sneered. "Why? Did it hit you where it hurts? Can't stand it anymore? I know no man truly cares whether his wife is clean or not. Why is Doctor Song pretending to be so noble?"

Song Ling's lips curled up in disdain, and he reached out and pushed him, "Get out!"

Duan Zichen's smile became even colder.

"Doctor Song, it seems you really want to climb up the ladder like Xiaoxiao said. So when Liu Zhiyuan said it was her first time, you really believed her and pretended not to care about anything, right? As a man, I really look down on you!"

Song Ling's eyes suddenly turned cold, and there was a hint of deadly chill in the air around him.

The slender fingers poked Duan Zichen's chest hard.

"As a man, I laugh at fools like you!"

Duan Zichen frowned and took a step back.

"What's the meaning?"

Song Ling sneered, his eyes full of dominance.

With a disdainful lip, he wiped his fingers at the sink with a tissue in his hand, frowned in disgust, and said coldly, "Facts!"

He took two steps and said calmly: "I am a doctor, I only believe in facts!"

Duan Zichen was shocked by Song Ling's aura. What was the truth?

I'm a doctor. I believe in facts?

What does this mean?

He wanted to say that he was a doctor, so he had his own judgment and he believed in facts.

The fact is that Liu Zhiyuan is not a slut, she is pure? He is not pretending not to care, but the fact is that Liu Zhiyuan is clean?

Is Liu Zhiyuan really clean?

When this thought flashed through Duan Zichen's mind, a suffocating pain surged in his heart.

Is Pei Xiaoxiao lying to him? Is it her?

Pei Xiaoxiao's pregnancy has been unstable recently and her complexion doesn't look good.

She was very nervous about the baby in her belly.

If she felt a little uncomfortable, she would immediately ask Duan Zichen to accompany her to the hospital for a check-up.

Duan Zichen seems to be very busy at work these days.

She called three times, and each time his secretary answered, saying he was in a meeting.

She specifically asked his secretary to tell Zichen to call her back.

However, she never received a call from Zichen from morning till night. She was angry and anxious, but she didn't dare to lose her temper with Zichen.

Finally, she had no choice but to call Lin Jinrong and ask her to accompany her to the hospital for a check-up.

After Lin Jinrong answered the phone, she quickly canceled her appointment with other ladies in the beauty salon.

On the way to the hospital, I passed Reit Avenue in front of Liu Zhiyuan's company.

Pei Xiaoxiao suddenly asked the driver to drive slower. When she saw that the car parked in front of Liu Zhiyuan's company was the Bentley that Duan Zichen had recently bought, her face suddenly turned ashen.

The secretary said Zichen was busy. Damn, was he busy waiting for Liu Zhiyuan to get off work?

Not only did she ask her secretary to tell him that she had a stomachache, she also sent him a WeChat message saying that he was ignoring her.

He wants to rekindle his old relationship with Liu Zhiyuan recently?

Lin Jinrong followed her gaze and saw the car.

She was also very nervous.

"Is this Zichen's car? Why is he in front of Xiaoyuan's company? Didn't you say he was very busy..."

When she saw Pei Xiaoxiao's cold face, she immediately stopped talking, feeling that she could no longer stimulate her emotions.

Pei Xiaoxiao was furious. "Damn it! It must be your daughter who seduced Zichen. I knew she wouldn't give up a man as outstanding as Zichen!"

She clenched her fists and was almost gritting her teeth in anger.

Lin Jinrong quickly comforted her, "Don't get excited, don't get excited, you have a baby in your belly. Xiaoyuan doesn't dare."

Pei Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes at her in anger and said, "I don't care. I won't let her succeed."

Perhaps she was so excited that she had a miscarriage and her stomach was uncomfortable again. She took a deep breath to calm herself down.

Lin Jinrong kept comforting her, "Okay, okay, don't let her succeed. I won't let her succeed either, don't worry. Old Liu won't support her in seducing Zichen anymore. Don't worry."

Pei Xiaoxiao couldn't feel at ease at all, her heart seemed to be hanging in the air.

Her eyes gleamed with envy and resentment, and her fists clenched.

At noon on the weekend, Liu Zhiyuan was still sleeping.

There was a violent knock on the door.

She opened her sleepy eyes, touched the place beside her habitually, and murmured to herself: "Uncle, open the door. You made me very tired last night. Open the door, go!"

After muttering, she found that there was no seat beside her and she remembered that her uncle had to go to the hospital for duty this weekend.

She sighed, her habit was horrible.

In less than a month, she got used to this kind of life as a couple living together.

A knock on the door brought her back to reality.

Who's knocking on the door?

She rubbed her temples.

She hasn't slept well yet.

She propped herself up and stood up, but her walking posture was still awkward.

She thought it was a salesman. Although the access control of the community here is quite strict, occasionally some salesmen with strong skills can come in.

Liu Zhiyuan respects every job, so she treats the salesperson very well.

After opening the door, smile.

In comparison, Pei Xiaoxiao's face was ashen and quite scary.

The one who came with her was Lin Jinrong.

Liu Zhiyuan woke up instantly and felt helpless and tired.

Lin Jinrong has the key to her house.

When she bought it, she happily gave it to her family, welcoming her parents to visit her anytime.

When Pei Xiaoxiao came over, she threw a bouquet of roses at Liu Zhiyuan's face.

"Go to hell, bitch!"

Liu Zhiyuan was stunned for about two seconds. After she came to her senses, she bent down, picked up the roses scattered on the ground, and threw them at Pei Xiaoxiao.

"Pei Xiaoxiao, are you crazy? Didn't you get your rabies shot this morning?"

Pei Xiaoxiao collapsed and subconsciously sought refuge from Lin Jinrong.

Lin Jinrong subconsciously protected her and shouted at Liu Zhiyuan, "Liu Zhiyuan, stop. Xiaoxiao is still pregnant. If you hurt his child, Zichen will not let you go!"

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