Zhou Zi thought of the birth control pills she had taken a few days ago and felt that the process of getting pregnant was really annoying. Other couples were together every day and still couldn't get pregnant. What's more, Jiang Jingcheng didn't know anything about this. Zhou Zi wanted to be honest with him so that they could work together to get pregnant, which was better than her trying to do it alone.
Wanwan is his biological daughter, and she doesn't believe that he doesn't love his own daughter.
"Where are you going?" Zhou Zi asked.
"Let's go to my apartment in the city!"
"But I drank tonight." Zhou Zi meant that drinking alcohol is not conducive to pregnancy.
Jiang Jingcheng looked at Zhou Zi and asked, "What's wrong with drinking?"
"Nothing—nothing!" Zhou Zi didn't have the courage to say "We have a daughter."
It was as if this daughter had connected all five of them at once. Although the two had separated, they still shared a common bloodline, a bloodline destined to keep them entangled in the future. He would come to see Wanwan, and Wanwan would look at him—
When they arrived at the apartment, Zhou Zi followed Jiang Jingcheng upstairs.
His apartment is very large, and it seems that almost no one comes here. It is very deserted and there is no sense of homeliness, the kind of homeliness that money can't buy.
Zhou Zi curled up on the sofa. The sofa was very big, so she curled up in a corner.
Jiang Jingcheng sat on the chair next to the sofa, took a cigarette from the coffee table, lit it, started smoking, and squinted his eyes at Zhou Zi.
Her long hair was messy and was pressed behind her head with one hand. She was sending a WeChat message: Zeng Jin, I was waiting for you at the hotel entrance just now. I was very drunk and my mind was not clear. I happened to meet Mr. Jiang, and he put me in the car. He took me home. It’s very late. You can go back, don’t worry!
Zhou Ziyi must remember that Zeng Jin didn't know who her ex-husband was!
When Zeng Jin saw this WeChat message, his car was parked in front of Jiang Jingcheng's villa.
The last time he heard Zhou Zi say that she wanted to have another child to save Wanwan, his heart ached.
Now, the pain deepened once again. He had thought that this was a choice forced by his mother, but now he felt a deep jealousy in his heart, like a blunt knife dipped in vinegar, slicing his heart.
This was an emotion I had not anticipated.
Jiang Jingcheng said that this was not a collaboration, it was a clear declaration of war against Zeng Jin.
It can be seen that Jiang Jingcheng came to Fengcheng for Zhou Zi, his ex-wife.
He couldn't interfere when his girlfriend slept with his ex-husband.
If you interfere, it would be murder, killing a lovely little girl!
Damn it!
Although Zhou Zi had always concealed from him that her ex-husband was Jiang Jingcheng, he knew that Zhou Zi was currently on a bed somewhere, enjoying herself under Jiang Jingcheng.
That kind of scene, I can't think about it——
He was certain that Jiang Jingcheng did not send Zhou Zi home tonight.
Moreover, Jiang Jingcheng was very good at counter-detection and knew that Zeng Jin would come to the villa to wait for him, so he changed his residence.
After Zhou Zi sent the WeChat message, she smelled cigarette smoke in the room again.
She raised her head, flicked her hand, frowned and said, "Do you like smoking so much?"
Jiang Jingcheng took the cigarette down and put it out in the ashtray, "I don't like it that much!"
Zhou Zi turned her head to the side impatiently. "I gave the patent certificate you gave me to Qiao Zhengye."
"Just give it to me, no need to tell me specifically!" Jiang Jingcheng said.
"You're the one who gave it to me, so I need to give you an explanation!"
"That's right. You treated me as a tool and spent so much effort. It's not easy to get it! Go wash up and go to bed." After saying that, Jiang Jingcheng got up and went into a room. He didn't come out for a moment. It seemed that he would not come out tonight.
Zhou Zi felt that the word "tool" sounded so familiar.
Zhou Zi called Qiao Ke and told her that she would not be going home tonight because she had received a temporary assignment from the station and might have to work overtime all night. Qiao Ke did not suspect anything, or even if she did, she would not let Zhou Zi see it.
The next day, Zhou Zi woke up quite late. Just as she was about to leave the room, she heard voices coming from the living room.
"Mr. Jiang, someone from my company told me that you went to our company that day. Could you please return my things to me?" This was Qiao Zhengye's voice.
Strange, why is Qiao Zhengye here today?
"What is that?" Jiang Jingcheng said coldly.
"photo."
"What photo?"
Qiao Zhengye was silent for a moment, "Zhou Zi's photo!"
Jiang Jingcheng smiled, and there was sarcasm, ridicule, and contempt in that smile. "Why should I give you a photo of my ex-wife?"
Zhou Zi's heart skipped a beat. It seemed that Cui Qin and Qiao Zhengye did have that kind of relationship.
My heart ached again.
"You and Zhou Zi had wedding photos before, why did you insist on taking the only photo of Zhou Zi I have?" Qiao Zhengye asked.
Zhou Zi vaguely remembered that Qiao Zhengye's cell phone seemed to have been stolen before the exam, resulting in him losing all photos of Zhou Zi, and then he went abroad without any warning.
Jiang Jingcheng sat comfortably on the sofa, smoking a cigarette and looking at Qiao Zhengye. "I'm willing, what's it to you?"
Indeed, these words are both willful and arrogant, very Jiang Jingcheng.
Seeing that Jiang Jingcheng would not give him the photos no matter what, Qiao Zhengye could only change the subject, "Thank you for giving me the transfer certificate."
Then he turned around and tried to move.
Zhou Zi took a step forward, "Wait a moment!"
Since she got the truth from Cui Qin that day, Zhou Zi met the man responsible for the incident for the first time. This man was closely related to Zhou Zi. It could be said that Qiao Zhengye directly changed Zhou Zi's fate.
It’s not too much for Zhou Zi to want to settle the score with the person who moved the wheel of her destiny!
Zhou Ziqian walked up to Qiao Zhengye, took his hand and walked out.
When they got downstairs, Zhou Zi asked, "Why?"
Qiao Zhengye frowned and turned his face to the side, "No reason!"
"Cui Qin told you I know, right?"
Qiao Zhengye still frowned and stared at the side, not looking at Zhou Zi, "Yes!"
"If you had stayed or told me that you had a new choice, I might have cried bitterly at that time, but I would never have resented you for so long! Why did you choose to go abroad secretly? You have hurt me so much in the past few days that I can't figure it out, and I can't stop thinking about you!" Zhou Zi asked very uncalmly.
After a long pause, Qiao Zhengye said, "You didn't know it then. Choose not to know it now. Sometimes, being in the dark is bliss!"
After saying that, Qiao Zhengye was about to leave.
Zhou Zi raised her hand and slapped Qiao Zhengye in the face.
Five blood-red finger prints were left on Qiao Zhengye's face. He did not dodge or cover his face.
"Have you had enough?" Qiao Zhengye asked.
Seeing Qiao Zhengye's fearless, silent expression, Zhou Zi wondered: What on earth did she see in him? Was he possessed?
Seeing that Zhou Zi did not react, Qiao Zhengye left.
Jiang Jingcheng looked down from his window on the eighteenth floor, looking like he was enjoying the show.
Seeing Zhou Zi slapping Qiao Zhengye, it was obvious that she had used all her strength. Even though he was standing on the 18th floor, he felt Zhou Zi's body sway a little and muttered to himself, "It's getting more and more powerful!"
Qiao Zhengye walked away, and Zhou Zi walked out of Jiang Jingcheng's community. When she reached the door, she looked up at the name of the community: Fengcheng International.
It was the high-end residence that was heavily publicized a few days ago. Zhou Zi knew its approximate location.
I went out, found a taxi, and went to the TV station. After all, work was very important.
Zhou Zi was a little distracted throughout the day. In the afternoon, Zeng Jin called her and asked her to have dinner together in the evening.
"Okay." Zhou Zi said.
The two of them went to eat Japanese food together.
Zeng Jin kept giving Zhou Zi sashimi and salmon.
"No need to pick some for me. Can't you eat it yourself? It's just the two of us." Zhou Zi said.
"That won't do. With your stunning beauty and the fact that you're broadcasting live, shouldn't I assert my rights? Your safety factor is too low." Zeng Jin said half-jokingly.
"What do you mean by a low safety factor?" Zhou Zi asked.
"I'm really scared by what happened last night! Luckily, President Jiang sent you home." Zeng Jin added, "If this guy was a criminal, I wouldn't have a place to cry."
Zhou Zi probably didn't know the content of his conversation with Jiang Jingcheng last night.
She didn't know, and he didn't reveal it.
Zhou Zi paused for a moment, then said, "Yes. I know Mr. Jiang. We're pretty close. He's such a proud man, what could he do to a woman? You're overthinking it."
"Are you very familiar with Mr. Jiang? In India, you two are just acquaintances in public, so you wouldn't have any personal connection. Besides, isn't he and your station's Zuo Dan—" Zeng Jin made a gesture, meaning "together." "The whole city knows it."
"Yeah, that's right. So, let me tell you, what are you jealous of?" Zhou Zi pretended to be calm.
Zeng Jin chuckled and lowered his head, "Yes, I am jealous!"
As Zhou Ziyi lowered her head to eat, Zeng Jin said, "If you have time recently, come to my house and spend time with my old lady."
"Your mother?" Zhou Zi asked.
"Yes, she has Alzheimer's, and her birthday is coming up soon. Every year before her birthday, she always has a period of emotional instability, especially unstable. If you go and spend time with her, maybe she'll feel better! Don't worry, she's just in her own emotions and won't hurt you. Besides, she's very good when she's sick," Zeng Jin said. "Also, I'll always find a way to treat Wanwan's illness. Two people are always stronger than one. As long as you don't give up, there's always a way."
Zhou Zi nodded and said, "Hmm," "But I have no confidence in getting along with the elderly, especially no confidence."
"What's wrong?" Zeng Jin asked.
"In the past, my ex-mother-in-law and I didn't get along very well." Zhou Zi lowered her head and said helplessly and aggrievedly.
"So, are you afraid of the rope now?" Zeng Jin asked. He was trying hard to reveal the truth about Zhou Zi and Jiang Jingcheng's marriage.
"A little bit. I don't get along with her, really not at all." Zhou Zi emphasized, "Maybe I'm just not popular with the elderly."
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