The Temptation of CEO's Pregnant Ex-Wife
Chapter 113 Even if you don’t get a divorce, I can accept it

Chapter 113: Chapter 113 Even if you don’t get a divorce, I can accept it

Zhou Lin had to leave, so after Cheng Zhiyin entered the ward, he pulled Cheng Zhiwei aside and urged, "I’m leaving two people here to help you."

Cheng Zhiwei, who was thinking about how to keep Gao Wei and his mother out of the ward, immediately agreed.

Zhou Lin cast a casual glance at Meng Qiancheng beside him, his voice softening by three degrees, "You wait here obediently for me, I’ll come to pick you up after I handle everything."

Cheng Zhiwei merely looked down and said, "Okay."

Zhou Lin touched her hair meaningfully and then turned to leave.

The two people left behind, following Cheng Zhiwei’s instructions, directly blocked Gao Wei and his mother outside the door.

Mother Gao was so angry that she stomped her feet, "Cheng Zhiwei, that’s the Gao Family’s business, what does it have to do with you? You dare to block us from entering, you’re just married to a rich man, aren’t you? What are you showing off for, I tell you, if anything happens to my grandson, I won’t let this go."

Gao Wei chimed in, "Zhiwei, keeping me outside will only make your sister sad when she wakes up and doesn’t see me."

Cheng Zhiwei ignored them all, just staying by Cheng Zhiyin’s side, looking at her pale face, and really wished she could go out and slap them both to shut them up.

"Weiwei," Meng Qiancheng called softly, his expression visibly irritable, "let’s talk."

Cheng Zhiwei knew what he wanted to say, and not wanting to talk, she declined, "Brother Qiancheng, I want to stay here with my sister."

Meaning, she didn’t want to talk about anything at this time.

But Meng Qiancheng was persistent, forcibly pulling Cheng Zhiwei up, his gaze holding a blaze, "Weiwei, what exactly do you want?"

Cheng Zhiwei pursed her lips, thinking that he was only trying to look out for her, and her tone softened, "Brother Qiancheng, I know what you want to say, it’s just that I don’t have the heart to think about that right now, can I have some peace for a while?"

Perhaps this kind of evasion solved nothing, but all Cheng Zhiwei wanted now was to be alone, besides, she didn’t want to have too much interaction with Meng Qiancheng, she didn’t want Zhou Lin to trouble Meng Qiancheng.

Unluckily, Meng Qiancheng didn’t know Cheng Zhiwei’s painstaking efforts.

Cheng Zhiwei’s rejection only made his anger grow stronger. Even though he lowered his voice, his tone was still very stern, "Weiwei, Zhou Lin treats you like that, and you still insist on being with him?"

Cheng Zhiwei’s eyelashes trembled; she couldn’t make a choice at all.

"Brother Qiancheng, I... have my difficulties," Cheng Zhiwei said bitterly.

There were some things she couldn’t say; she didn’t want Meng Qiancheng to go after Zhou Lin, because if Meng Qiancheng got into trouble, so would she.

Meng Qiancheng’s expression turned gloomy as he gripped Cheng Zhiwei’s shoulders firmly, "Weiwei, tell me, don’t you have even a little bit of resentment in your heart?"

Cheng Zhiwei moved her lips; her eyes began to brim with moisture. How could she not resent, how could she not hate, yet she was helpless, unable to break free from Zhou Lin’s hold over her.

He saw all the changes in her expression and hugged Cheng Zhiwei tightly, his breath falling on her neck, "Weiwei, can’t you consider me?"

His tone was deep, gentle yet filled with pain.

But the next second, she pushed him away.

Cheng Zhiwei’s face was pale; her fingers on the window sill clenched tight, a layer of fear appearing in her expression, "Don’t touch me."

Meng Qiancheng, remembering her past traumas, apologized guiltily, "Sorry, I forgot, I apologize, Weiwei."

He explained sorrowfully, "I just care about you too much, I couldn’t help myself, I..." as if he finally made up his mind, he said earnestly, "I hope you can be with me."

"Brother Qiancheng."

"Even if you don’t get a divorce, I can accept that," Meng Qiancheng stepped forward in agony, then stopped for fear of frightening Cheng Zhiwei, "Weiwei, I don’t care, I just want to protect you, to make you a little happier."

Cheng Zhiwei was a little scared. Meng Qiancheng’s words were too shocking for her. Did he mean... he wanted her to engage in an extramarital affair with him?

How was this different from what Zhou Lin did?

She couldn’t accept it.

After taking several deep breaths, Cheng Zhiwei gradually calmed down, "Brother Qiancheng, don’t say such things. I will always see you as my brother; you will meet someone better."

"Weiwei, I’m not joking," Meng Qiancheng clenched his fists, speaking urgently. "Zhou Lin treated you so badly for another woman, he even sent you to be tormented by someone else. If he can do that, so can you."

Cheng Zhiwei frowned; Meng Qiancheng’s state of mind was not good. She tried to reason with him, "That’s different..."

Meng Qiancheng interrupted her, "Weiwei, I know you can’t get over it mentally, but this is the best way to get back at Zhou Lin. Give him a taste of his own medicine."

"Or is it..." Meng Qiancheng gritted his teeth, staring intently at Cheng Zhiwei, "you still like him?"

"I... It’s not..." Cheng Zhiwei denied.

"Then why don’t you want to leave him?" Meng Qiancheng asked excitedly. "If you are worried about him retaliating, I can take you abroad, even take your uncle and aunt out of the country."

Such intense emotions made Cheng Zhiwei uncomfortable.

She had her own bottom line; there were things she couldn’t do.

"Brother Qiancheng, calm down." Cheng Zhiwei could only try to console him; Meng Qiancheng had become too obsessed, and the words he spoke were simply appalling.

"I can’t calm down," Meng Qiancheng roared in a low voice, increasingly agitated. "Do you know how painful it is for me to see you get hurt by him, like my heart is bleeding? Weiwei, why do you have to cling to those things, wouldn’t it be good to let him die?"

The last sentence was filled with uncontrollable anger.

Cheng Zhiwei was tremendously shocked and took two steps back; the words Meng Qiancheng said were too radical.

"Brother Qiancheng, I know you mean well, but I’m sorry, I can’t do it."

"You..."

"Your work is here, and so is your network. If you leave here, you will have to start all over again; it will be very tiring." How could Cheng Zhiwei dare to drag Meng Qiancheng down, making him give up everything he had for her?

She didn’t have that right.

Actually, deep down, she also did not want Meng Qiancheng to do such a thing for her. To her, that was a favor.

And favors need to be repaid.

"I’m not afraid of hardship, Weiwei, as long as you are with me, I am willing to endure any amount of suffering," Meng Qiancheng insisted, excitement shining in the depths of his eyes.

Cheng Zhiwei shook her head bitterly, "Zhou Lin won’t agree."

Even if she threw caution to the wind and left with him, even to the Ends of the Earth, Zhou Lin would find a way to reach them. Besides, she couldn’t just abandon her family and friends and run away.

It wasn’t realistic.

Yet Meng Qiancheng was crazed, "I will protect you, trust me."

Cheng Zhiwei was getting irritated. She didn’t want Meng Qiancheng to give up everything for her. He was an orphan who had lived a hard life; his achievements had not come easily.

Perhaps giving them up, he might never reach the same level of success again.

But Meng Qiancheng was obsessed, persistently harping on it.