Chapter 321 Don’t Give Up on Me
Fu Zheng grabbed her wrist.
Wen Liang paused and turned to look at him, "Fu Zheng, what are you going to do?"
Fu Zheng stared at her with burning eyes, "Are you..."
Are you together with Huo Dongcheng?
He suddenly stopped talking halfway, the second half of the sentence was drowned in his throat, and a look of painful struggle appeared on his face.
She said she wanted to be alone and calm down. He was afraid that she would be upset, so he wanted to go find her.
Unexpectedly, I received a call from Fu Qingyue halfway.
Fu Qingyue said in a weak voice that she had been in a car accident and needed her relatives' signatures for surgery.
Fu Zheng didn't suspect anything and changed his route to the hospital, where he was stopped by Fu Qingyue for a long time.
After leaving the hospital, Fu Zheng called Wen Liang, but no one answered. When he called again, the phone was turned off.
Later he found her car at the door of the bar, went in and asked the clerk, only to find out that she was drunk and left with another man.
He searched for her all over the world like crazy.
But at this moment, I received a set of photos.
In the first two photos, Wen Liang was carried into a car by Huo Dongcheng and taken to a hotel.
The third photo shows Huo Dongcheng’s secretary carrying women’s clothes into the hotel.
The fourth photo shows Wen Liang and Huo Dongcheng appearing together in a private restaurant in the evening.
At that time, Huo Dongcheng's clothes were completely different from when he entered. Wen Liang also changed clothes, removed her makeup, and let her hair down...
The two spent several hours together in a hotel room.
What this means is self-evident.
When Fu Zheng saw these photos, his heart felt like it was pierced by a sharp sword and was bleeding.
I'm so heartbroken that I'm going crazy.
At this time, Wen Liang's call was connected, but she didn't answer it. She only replied with four words via message.
So stingy.
Yet, she also revealed a subtle attitude—she had taken the initiative to follow Huo Dongcheng, she wasn't drunk to death and unaware of anything...
Looking at the four words on the screen, Fu Zheng's eyes went dark.
He wanted so badly to rush to the private restaurant and snatch Wen Liang back, but he was afraid, afraid of seeing them being intimate and affectionate... afraid that Wen Liang would directly tell him that she was with Huo Dongcheng...
He could only wait here, like a clown...
He didn't even dare to ask that question, fearing that Wen Liang would give a definite answer...
He knew that Wen Liang didn't like him, even hated him.
Now that she knows he was involved in her father's death, she is afraid she will never forgive him.
Fu Zheng was at a loss...
When she was with Meng Ce before, he was sad but not worried, because he could crush Meng Ce to death with one hand.
But Huo Dongcheng is different...
His identity was not easy to deal with, and he and Wen Liang had known each other before, and he might be the father of Wen Liang's child...
A huge sense of crisis enveloped Fu Zheng. He was in a state of confusion and almost heartbroken. He had completely lost his previous confidence and calmness.
"Am I something?" Wen Liang asked back.
Fu Zheng didn't answer, but hugged Wen Liang tightly in his arms.
Wen Liang was almost suffocated and punched his shoulder, "Fu Zheng! Do you want to strangle me to death?"
Fu Zheng loosened his grip, buried his head in Wen Liang's neck, and said in a hoarse voice, "Aliang... I love you, I love you very much."
"Fu Zheng, what happened to you today?" Wen Liang asked.
"Can you... not give up on me?" His voice trembled.
"Give up on you? When did I ever give up on you..."
When Wen Liang learned the truth today, he couldn't help but blame Fu Zheng.
But she also knew that Fu Zheng played a very important role in Fu Yue's surrender.
Fu Yue is the elder brother she respects, and also the brother who grew up with her.
He would only feel worse.
So, no matter how resentful she is, it will not change her attitude towards Fu Zheng in the future.
"Then...can you please stop associating with Huo Dongcheng?" Fu Zheng's tone contained a hint of expectation.
If she could agree, he would pretend that what happened today never happened.
Wen Liang was surprised when he heard this, "Impossible, Fu Zheng, stop being unreasonable."
Although Fu Yue surrendered herself, Huo Dongcheng helped him catch Zhang Guoan, and he was also her photography teacher. How could she stop having contact with him?
A trace of sadness flashed across Fu Zheng's eyes.
Sure enough, she didn't agree...
She said he was being unreasonable.
"Is there anything else? If not, I'll go up first."
Wen Liang broke free from his arms, pressed the up button, and entered the elevator.
Fu Yue stood there, closed his eyes, and did not move.
Wen Liang came out of the elevator and entered the password to open the door.
The living room was dark.
She changed into slippers and sat down on the sofa. She found that Tang Shishi had sent a WeChat message when she turned off her phone, saying that she was going on a business trip for a few days and had already left by high-speed train this afternoon.
Wen Liang replied to Tang Shishi with a "bon voyage".
In the middle of the night, Wen Liang was awakened by a violent knock on the door.
In the darkness, she was very sleepy and not yet conscious.
“Bang, bang, bang…”
Another series of voices came.
Wen Liang was awake this time. She blinked her eyes and confirmed that someone was knocking on her door.
Who could it be in the middle of the night?
Wen Liang didn't want to pay attention to it, but the sound was like Cao Cao's 800,000 soldiers crossing a single-plank bridge, it was endless.
She turned on the bedside lamp angrily, threw back the quilt, climbed out of bed, left the room, walked to the door, and turned on the living room light.
"Who is it?" she shouted outside the door.
She was answered by several knocks on the door.
"Can't you let me sleep?!"
Wen Liang gritted his teeth and turned on the electronic lock monitoring with night vision function.
The angle of the screen was a bit strange, but Wen Liang was still able to tell that the person knocking on the door was... Fu Zheng.
She was so angry that she opened the door and said, "Fu Zheng, are you sick... What are you doing..."
Before he could finish his words, Fu Zheng, who was leaning against the door, fell over, and Wen Liang had to use a lot of strength to hold him up.
A strong smell of alcohol hit me in the face.
Going out for drinks late at night?
He actually dares to drink, is he losing his stomach?!
"Fu Zheng?"
No one responded.
Wen Liang supported him with all his strength, "Are you still okay?"
Fu Zheng closed his eyes, breathing heavily, and still did not answer, as if he was drunk.
I don’t know how much I drank, I couldn’t even stand steadily.
But how could he find her house even though he was so drunk?
Wen Liang was so angry that he vomited blood and really wanted to throw him out the door.
But it’s still cold now, especially at night…
Wen Liang slammed the door shut and struggled to help Fu Zheng to the sofa.
Suddenly, Fu Zheng tripped over the coffee table next to him and fell straight onto the sofa.
Wen Liang was caught off guard, the world was spinning around him, and when he came to his senses, he found himself pinned down by Fu Zheng.
She raised her eyes and saw that Fu Zheng had opened his eyes at some point. She pushed him and said, "Fu Zheng, get up."
Fu Zheng's eyes were extremely dark and he stared at her without blinking.
Wen Liang was a little scared and swallowed, "...Fu Zheng, it's already early in the morning..."
Fu Zheng suddenly lowered his head, covered her mouth with his handsome face, and bit her lips roughly.
“Hmm…”
The smell of alcohol filled his nostrils, Wenliang's brain felt dizzy and he couldn't breathe.
She pushed him hard, but Fu Zheng was like a sitting mountain, not moving at all.
He grabbed her two slender wrists and lifted them above her head, and with his other hand he tore open her pajamas.
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