deliberate kiss

Chapter 318 Don't Hurt Her
"This is a studio after all, and your behavior has already affected our normal work," Yang Jiao also whispered.

Cheng Weiyue knows about Lan Rong, he has a poisonous tongue and loves to watch dramas, and he never likes to get involved in gossip.

Being able to stand up and speak for myself is really touching.

And Sun Man also came over and said: "Are all the staff of Rainbow Media so rude now? Are you worthy of being a colleague with Li Daocheng?"

Cheng Weiyue looked at Mu Yuke's bewildered and nervous look, and knew that she didn't worry too much, and only now realized that there was something wrong with her way.

"Well, let's take care of it after we return to the capital. Today is the finale of the crew, can you leave first?" Cheng Weiyue broke her wrist from Mu Yuke's hand, and said in a soft tone: "The matter is now I haven't found out yet, if Lin Miaoyu really directed and acted on her own, it won't do anyone any good if you make a big fuss today."

Knowing that Cheng Weiyue couldn't take her away today, Mu Yuke gritted her teeth and said, "Then after you return to Jingcheng, you must come to the company immediately to deal with this matter, and give us an explanation."

Cheng Weiyue smiled and emphasized: "Of course, I will give an explanation."

It is hard to say who gave this explanation to whom.

Jingcheng, Zhao's old house.

After all, Zhao Mingchen was a highly respected person, and countless people came to mourn his funeral.

Zhou Jingwei walked in from the outside holding a black umbrella, and saw Zhao Hanchen standing at the door from a distance.

When Zhao Hanchen saw him, his pupils constricted obviously, and the corners of his lips were drawn lightly, with a faint curve: "I thought you wouldn't come."

Zhou Jingwei just walked up to him, bowed to him, and said in a flat voice, "Congratulations."

Zhao Han was deeply aware of the ashes in the latter's eyes.

He couldn't help laughing, and said: "What? The Zhou family is not peaceful recently, right?"

Zhou Jingwei didn't answer, and threw the topic back: "You should worry about yourself first."

Zhao Han pursed his lips until they turned white, and suddenly said hoarsely: "Zhou Jingwei, do you know what regret is?"

He originally thought that Zhou Jingwei would not answer, but Zhou Jingwei said: "This kind of emotion is useless and cumbersome. You might as well think about how to live a better future."

Zhao Han closed his eyes heavily, holding back the surging emotions in his heart.

During the painful changes in his life, he finally understood how worthless he was back then.

Zhao Mingchen's portrait was placed in the center of the mourning hall, and everyone who walked in had to offer a stick of incense.

Zhou Jingwei took the joss stick from the housekeeper, and lit the incense respectfully and seriously.

In the face of life and death, people should always be in awe.

Zhou Lengshan was also invited, and when he saw Zhou Jingwei, he walked up and said, "Jingwei, I was surprised to see you here."

"Uncle surprised me." Zhou Jingwei looked at him sideways, with a cold tone: "If you really have the heart of reverence for life and death, you should really go and see the souls of the Lin family."

"Zhou Jingwei, you don't need to provoke me with such words! I won't accept your tricks!" Zhou Lengshan suddenly became angry, and said: "It's you, do you know what your situation is in Zhou's house now?"

"You don't need to worry about my situation." Zhou Jingwei smiled with his lips curled up, and said in a casual tone: "Even if I have come to the end of the road, I will use you who bear the blood debt of the Lin family as a stepping stone."

"Then what about Cheng Weiyue?" Zhou Lengshan suddenly said quietly: "Before that, what are you going to do with Cheng Weiyue? Is that little girl called Cheng Weiyue? Does she know that you want to do these things now?"

In the extremely silent mourning hall, Zhou Lingshan's screams suddenly came out.

It was Zhou Jing who kicked him to the ground with his only foot. The usually gentle and undisciplined man, now with a cold and gloomy smile on his lips, walked towards him step by step, his tone frosty: "You really don't know how to live or die."

Zhou Lingshan backed up step by step with his hands on the ground, looking at Zhou Jingwei's gloomy face, he felt terrified: "Zhou Jingwei, you must be crazy!"

The scene was full of prominent figures in Jingcheng, and his behavior was probably not intended to make everyone watch the scene.

"You are so interesting, what are you, you dare to hit her with ideas." Zhou Jingwei stepped on his hand that was on the ground, because of too much force, Zhou Lingshan's hand was almost on the heavy blanket Conspicuous curvature under the depression.

There seemed to be a creepy bone cracking sound, and Zhou Lingshan's screams also alarmed Zhao Hanchen outside the door.

As soon as Zhao Hanchen walked in, he heard Zhou Lengshan cursing at Zhou Jingwei: "You are just like your mother, you are not worthy of being part of my Zhou family!"

Zhao Han frowned deeply, and motioned for the bodyguards to pull Zhou Lengshan out.

However, Zhou Jingwei's face was sinking like water, and he was crushing Zhou Lengshan's hand inch by inch, without any gesture of letting go.

Zhou Lingshan is also very hard. Even now, even though his back is sweating from pain, he still curses indistinctly: "I can't deal with you, can I still deal with Cheng Weiyue! Zhou Jingwei, the Zhou family sees that you can't make it through People, not just me!"

After Zhao Hanshen heard the name Cheng Weiyue, his originally calm face was as cold as ice.

Without hesitation, he gave Zhou Lengshan a kick, and said coldly: "Don't drag him out directly!"

It was a farce, but no one dared to say anything.

In the corner of the mourning hall, Zhao Hanshen looked at Zhou Jingwei's still angry face, and couldn't help smiling: "It's really rare when you are still so impulsive."

"It's just each other." Zhou Jingwei said indifferently.

"Tell me the truth, what happened to the Zhou family recently?" Zhao Han said suddenly.

Zhou Jingwei returned a look of no comment.

"Okay, I don't ask about the Zhou family's affairs, but I want you to tell me, will Cheng Weiyue be involved in these matters?" The last three words are emphasized every word.

The creases between Zhou Jingwei's brows were deep, and he spoke with an undercurrent of calm: "There are no absolute things in this world."

"You can't guarantee it?" Zhao Han sneered, "Then what are you going to do?"

Zhou Jingwei's eyes were dark, and the eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses were frosty: "I will not let others have a chance to hurt her, absolutely not."

"But keeping her by your side is the greatest threat and harm to her!"

Zhao Han's eyes were suddenly stained with sincerity, and he said, "Zhou Jingwei, I have no right to interfere with what you want to do, but before that, please protect Weiyue's safety."

These words are not what Zhao Hanchen used to say.

Outside is the noise of people coming and going, and the scent of incense.

Zhou Jingwei said, "I will."

"Many Long Songs" was successfully finished, and it was already a week after Cheng Weiyue returned to Jingcheng.

　It's a blast, let's praise Yaoyao! (*︶*)
　　
　
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