The Temptation of CEO's Pregnant Ex-Wife
Chapter 144: It seems like I’ve come at a bad time

Chapter 144: Chapter 144: It seems like I’ve come at a bad time

Meng Qiancheng clenched his fists, his knuckles cracking with the sound, "Seo Zhenzhen, you’ve gone too far. You were Zhou Lin’s girlfriend at the time, so why did you still scheme against Weiwei?"

You caused her to have such a tragic marriage, ruining her life.

Seo Zhenzhen’s eyes reddened, displaying a paranoia and madness she had never shown before, "She deserved it, she just deserved it... She liked Zhou Lin, didn’t she? Then I was just helping her..."

She laughed crazily, "She should thank me. Without me, how could Zhou Lin possibly marry her?"

Her laughter grew louder and her expression became more and more frenzied. Finally, she started coughing loudly, "Why doesn’t she thank me, how could she not thank me."

"Seo Zhenzhen, I think you’re mad," Meng Qiancheng cursed.

"So what if I’m mad? Who will believe that incident had anything to do with me?" Seo Zhenzhen was indifferent, tilting her head sarcastically as she looked at Meng Qiancheng, "Instead of questioning me here, you should spend more time with Cheng Zhiwei, trying to win back her heart."

Stormy darkness gathered on Meng Qiancheng’s face, his fingers twitching. He suddenly lifted Seo Zhenzhen from the wheelchair, met her gaze fiercely, and said with an icy voice, "Seo Zhenzhen, I warned you, don’t hurt her."

Seo Zhenzhen sneered, her head tilted back as she burst out laughing, "Meng Qiancheng, you’re really something. You’ve been deceiving her all along, yet you put on such a devoted act. Aren’t you disgusted with yourself?"

"Seo Zhenzhen, dare to say that again."

"I said, hasn’t Young Master Meng been deceiving her all along? Trying to get the Zhou Family’s secret documents through her?"

"That was before..." Meng Qiancheng fiercely threw her back, storming out of the apartment.

It was uncertain how much time passed before Seo Zhenzhen’s laughter gradually ceased. Her cheeks were flushed, with a faint pallor of weakness. She turned her head towards the dim sky.

The door to the room creaked open.

Seo Zhenzhen acted as if she didn’t hear, unresponsive, but the corner of her mouth curled up in a scornful arc.

Meng Qiancheng headed back to the hospital and ran into Lin Yu at the entrance, who had come to see Cheng Zhiwei.

After greeting him, he mentioned he had heard Cheng Zhiwei had an accident and wanted to see her.

Lin Yu agreed and led him to Cheng Zhiwei’s ward.

When his gaze fell on Cheng Zhiwei’s face, his heart ached immensely, and his voice suddenly changed, "Weiwei, your face..."

The injuries on Cheng Zhiwei’s face had improved somewhat and weren’t as frightening as at first.

She forced a smile, "Brother Qiancheng."

After Lin Yu spoke a few words, he was called out by Guo Cuihua, who had arrived.

Once they were alone, Meng Qiancheng could no longer restrain himself, marching to the bedside in a few steps, his voice trembling, "Does it still hurt?"

"It’s much better now, I’m fine," Cheng Zhiwei chuckled softly. Meng Qiancheng had accompanied her to find He Lanzhi before, so she quickly guessed, "Is it He Lanzhi?"

Cheng Zhiwei nodded, "Yes, Gao Wei threatened me using my sister..."

She recounted the incident briefly.

Meng Qiancheng’s breath became unsteady with anger, his fists clenched tightly. Cheng Zhiwei’s words were simple, but he knew this was another of Seo Zhenzhen’s doings.

He should not have let her go just now.

"You should have told me," Meng Qiancheng said, looking at her once beautiful face, now changed, with a thousand words in his chest that he couldn’t express.

Cheng Zhiwei only smiled and did not speak. How could she tell him that she had gone that time with a resigned heart, not thinking about involving him?

"What does Zhou Lin plan to do?" Meng Qiancheng asked softly, "He Lanzhi bullies you like this, does he really not care?"

Cheng Zhiwei’s eyes darkened. Zhou Lin would care, but he never cared about her.

"We are already in the divorce cooling-off period." She said with a slight smile, a full sense of relief about her.

Meng Qiancheng was stunned for a moment, then exclaimed with joy, "Really?"

Were they really going to get a divorce?

Soon, he restrained his emotions and congratulated Cheng Zhiwei, "Congratulations, Zhiwei, you’ve finally escaped the sea of misery, things will get better and better."

"Yes, they will get better and better." Cheng Zhiwei murmured these words and felt that everything was worth it.

Meng Qiancheng saw the light in her eyes and felt a twinge in his heart. He couldn’t help saying, "Weiwei, I told you last time that even if you didn’t get a divorce, I am willing to take care of you. Now that you are getting a divorce, I am even more willing to be by your side."

He couldn’t help but grab Cheng Zhiwei’s hand, his voice low, expressing his feelings.

Cheng Zhiwei was startled and quickly tried to pull her hand back, but Meng Qiancheng held on tightly.

She couldn’t help but struggle, "Brother Qiancheng, let go."

Meng Qiancheng was unwilling to let go. He even stood up, bent down slightly, leaned close to Cheng Zhiwei, and said with a raspy voice, "Weiwei, don’t reject me. You know I’m the most suitable person for you."

"No, Brother Qiancheng..."

"Have you forgotten what I feel for you...?"

"Bang!"

A loud noise came from the doorway.

Cheng Zhiwei was startled and quickly looked up to see Zhou Lin casually withdrawing his foot, the door still bouncing against the wall.

"It seems I’ve come at an inopportune time," Zhou Lin said with a mocking look in his brow, his entire face tensed so tautly that it shaped his anger.

Meng Qiancheng stood up straight and sneered, "You still have the nerve to come?"

Zhou Lin’s eyes deepened as he walked in, his voice cold, "I came to see my wife, what does it have to do with Doctor Meng?"

"You are already getting divorced," said Meng Qiancheng, his tone provocative. "I’m looking forward to that day."

"You just said it’s a divorce in progress. In fact, we’re not divorced yet. Doctor Meng, are you here to profess your love, trying to be the third person?" Zhou Lin spoke rudely, his demeanor cool as water, and just this bearing was something Meng Qiancheng couldn’t match.

Meng Qiancheng’s heart was full of jealousy and unwillingness. He thought of Zhou Lin still shamelessly calling Cheng Zhiwei his wife even when they were going to divorce; his anger ignited further.

"You call Weiwei your wife, fine. Zhou Lin, let me ask you, these injuries on Weiwei’s body are He Lanzhi’s masterpieces, aren’t they? As her husband, how do you plan to deal with He Lanzhi?"

Zhou Lin looked at Cheng Zhiwei, his expression intense, only curling up a hint of a scornful smile, "What does that have to do with you? Isn’t Doctor Meng’s hand stretching out too far?"

"Indeed, you have really chosen to stand with He Lanzhi. Ha, Zhou Lin, you’re still protecting him. Are you fit to be a husband?"

"I’m not up to it, but can Doctor Meng do it?" Zhou Lin’s words became more and more caustic, "As far as I know, Doctor Meng has not a few secrets, would you dare to tell her?"

"Enough, if you two want to argue, go outside. I need to rest," Cheng Zhiwei gave face to neither, as the two men squabbled like women, not feeling the least bit ashamed.