"You said."

"Can you help auntie hide it from the family? There is one more thing..."

It was probably her first time asking for help, and her expression was awkward and somewhat difficult to express.

Fang Ziqin's eyes paused, and then he said with obvious slowness, "Did something happen to him?"

If it wasn't an important matter, Guan Yongqing would not take the initiative to come find her.

"Do you recognize Ye Chengjie, the grandson of the Ye family?"

"Know."

Guan Yongqing said: "I don't know where A Zhan took him. The Ye family is looking for someone everywhere now. Please persuade A Zhan to let him go."

After leaving the imperial city that day, she had no further contact with Zhou Zhan, and she knew nothing about Ye Chengjie.

"I'll call and ask Secretary Qiao." Fang Ziqin looked surprised, paused, and picked up his cell phone to make a call to Qiao Dongsheng.

The other end answered the call very quickly, greeting politely as usual: "Hello, Miss Fang."

"Secretary Qiao, where is Mr. Zhou now?" She didn't care to say hello to people and got straight to the point.

Afraid that he would be defensive and unwilling to say anything, Fang Ziqin added: "I want to talk to him about the follow-up matters of the divorce."

Guan Yongqing sat upright opposite, listening carefully for fear of missing even a single word.

I heard the clear voice on the other end of the phone say: "I'm sorry, Miss Fang, but I can't contact Mr. Zhou either."

Qiao Dongsheng was also very anxious.

Zhou Zhan sent him on a business trip to Shanghai, and he was there for half a month. He couldn't contact anyone, and a lot of work couldn't be progressed.

If Fang Ziqin hadn't made the first call today, he might have had to call her and ask her.

"If you get in touch, please let me know."

After saying that, she pressed the cut button and raised her eyes to look at Guan Yongqing.

Guan Yongqing's eyes were filled with anxiety. At least at this moment, she was like an ordinary loving mother who had lost her child, not the usual aloof Mrs. Zhou.

Song Yurong's face appeared in my mind inexplicably. She was also like this, begging for help for the sake of her child.

Apart from being helpless, Fang Ziqin felt a little sorry for the woman in front of him.

Although, maybe people don't need it at all.

"Auntie, please go home first! If I can contact someone, I will tell you."

Guan Yongqing's eyes were inexplicably gentle: "Thank you."

…

At around eight o'clock in the evening, Fang Ziqin finished the wine party and took a taxi straight to Binhai Apartment.

She just wanted to go there to gamble her luck, maybe Zhou Zhan would go back there.

I squatted at the door for more than half an hour, feeling slightly tipsy, and sat on the edge of the stairs until I felt sleepy and took a nap.

Feeling really uncomfortable, she tried to open the door with the spare key she had not thrown away, and there was a crisp sound of the door lock opening.

Looking at the open door, Fang Ziqin's eyes couldn't help but be surprised that he hadn't changed the lock.

The layout and furnishings inside were still the same, except that her things had been moved completely, the other items remained unchanged.

After entering the house, Fang Ziqin simply washed his face and sat down on the sofa to wait.

After a while, my eyelids started to feel heavy, and I fell asleep unconsciously.

In her light sleep, she dreamed of a snake slithering around her body, its sharp fangs biting the skin behind her ears, and even spitting out messages to provoke her.

"Go away..."

Fang Ziqin reached out to push in a daze, but she received a strong counterattack from the other party, who directly clamped her hands down.

Then, she felt something getting into her clothes.

The feeling was so real that it scared her so much that she woke up from her dream.

With the help of the weak mobile phone light, Fang Ziqin could barely see the man's handsome face.

Zhou Zhan lay on top of her, smelling strongly of alcohol, as if he had just been fished out of a wine jar.

Just for a moment, she suddenly woke up and called him anxiously and angrily: "Zhou Zhan, what are you doing?"

The man remained silent and pulled her coat down with his hands. She didn't know if he was really drunk or if he just wanted to ignore her.

"Get started for me."

Fang Ziqin felt angry and reached out to touch the switch of the bedside lamp.

The moment the room lights turned on with a "pop" sound, his angular, handsome and resolute face was so close that she could clearly see his lips trembling slightly.

"Are you awake? Do you recognize me?"

She stood right in front of him, looking straight.

"You mean, I can't sleep with you?" Zhou Zhan stared at Fang Ziqin quietly for four or five seconds and said, "Then why should I marry you? Does it look good?"

It was obvious that he was really drunk.

When she saw the burning desire in his eyes, Fang Ziqin said coldly: "Zhou Zhan, we are divorced, we are no longer husband and wife."

Zhou Zhan laughed a few times and shrugged his shoulders with laughter: "Are you divorced?"

"I'm too lazy to explain to you." He looked so drunk that she didn't bother to answer: "Your mother went to the company to find me today and asked me to persuade you to let Ye Chengjie go."

"I know, don't you just think that I won't go home when I'm out, and you want her to urge me to go home."

Zhou Zhan's tone was frivolous, and his red eyes were filled with laziness: "Since you can't help being lonely, why don't you mention it to me yourself?"

When their eyes met, Fang Ziqin was so angry that he couldn't speak.

After a long while, she said directly to the man: "Zhou Zhan, put away your bitch, don't think..."

The rest was taken away by his sudden and forced kiss.

Zhou Zhan's lips were not gentle at all, they were rushing and twisting like biting, forcing Fang Ziqin to almost suffocate.

He is like a crazy beast...

"Um... let go." She pushed the man's shoulders with both hands, and sporadic sounds came out of her mouth.

Zhou Zhan was like a vicious dog, kissing her whole lips until they hurt and numbed her.

Before Fang Ziqin could react, he lowered his head and bit her shoulder.

Immediately, there was a burst of pain from the flesh being torn, and several tooth marks were opened on the shoulder blades, which were red and dazzling on the cold white skin.

She almost burst into tears from the pain, stretched out her hand to hit him in the face, and cursed: "Get out of my way."

That slap made Fang Ziqin's whole palm hurt and sweat, and Zhou Zhan's face was also slapped sideways.

The two of them were less than ten centimeters apart. He curled his lips and touched the place where he was spanked with his tongue.

Then, a sinister sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Maybe it was because the pain was so painful that he lost consciousness. Fang Ziqin didn't realize that tears were streaming down his face.

It was Zhou Zhan who stretched out his hand to lift her chin like a mocker and said, "Fang Ziqin, to be honest, you won't make people feel pitiful at all when you cry."

The stubborn and arrogant light in her eyes made him want to beat her even more.

Winter is coming, a cold wind is blowing outside, and it is 25 degrees indoors, but Fang Ziqin feels extremely cold.

His lips trembled, and the tears on his face flowed down his neck.

Zhou Zhan stood up from beside her, bent down and picked up the clothes on the ground.

Before leaving, he said coldly: "I really did not misjudge you at all. You are just like your father. You still show off when you have no ability."

Fang Ziqin heard the implication of these words clearly.

It was just saying that she promised Guan Yongqing to persuade him about this matter, and that she was incapable of responding to the request indiscriminately.

For a moment, she regretted feeling sorry for Guan Yongqing.
Chapter completed!