The summer vacation was about to end, Zi Yan's improvement was godly fast, Zhuo Weiting was also very happy, in another week it would be the start of the new semester.
Thinking that Zi Yan had worked hard recently, Zhuo Weitang gave Zi Yan a week's leave to prepare her for school.
On the day before school opened, Zi Yan was picking out the clothes she would wear to school tomorrow when Teacher Cheng came.
"Teacher Cheng, isn't this week's class suspended?"
Zi Yan was somewhat surprised to see Cheng Ying.
"Yes, I'm here to resign today. Mrs. Zhuo, I might be leaving Taiwan in a few days, so I can't teach you anymore."
Cheng Ying looked at Zi Yan, his eyes filled with hesitation and pain.
"Teacher Cheng, did you quarrel with your girlfriend?"
Zi Yan looked at Cheng Ying's pained expression and thought that he was suffering because of his feelings, so she asked softly.
"I... "We broke up, she …"
Cheng Ying looked at his sister-in-law and hesitated.
"Teacher Cheng, let's talk in the study. Sister Gui, please make a cup of coffee for me and pour me a cup of milk."
Zi Yan knew that Teacher Cheng was definitely afraid of embarrassment, so she offered to go to the study room to chat.
"Alright, Zhuo Aiguo, I'll borrow the washroom."
Zi Yan nodded and went upstairs first.
Watching Zi Yan leave, Cheng Ying carefully picked up the Zhuo Family's phone. After pulling out the phone, he put a small player beside the microphone.
In just a few seconds, he hung up the phone, not knowing what to do.
When he arrived at the study, his forehead was covered with sweat.
A moment later, Mrs. Gui arrived with coffee and milk.
"Teacher Cheng, have you decided to go abroad?"
Zi Yan looked at Teacher Cheng. The last time Teacher Cheng had helped her, she had also wanted to help him.
"Can you give me some more sugar?"
After drinking a mouthful of coffee, Teacher Cheng said with a frown.
"Alright, please wait a moment."
As she spoke, Zi Yan stood up and walked to the door to get Aunt Gui some more sugar.
When Zi Yan turned around, Cheng Ying tremblingly threw a small white pill into the milk.
"Actually, my girlfriend misunderstood, she thought … "I thought I liked you."
After Aunt Gui sent the sugar off, Cheng Ying stammered.
Ah!" How could this be? We... "You are just my home tutor, we …
Zi Yan looked at Cheng Ying in astonishment, she never expected such an answer.
"When something happened to you that day, I carried you out the door and was caught by the reporters. After that, they started writing randomly in the newspaper …"
Cheng Ying said nervously as he held the cup of coffee and took a big gulp.
"What did they write? "Why do I know nothing?"
Zi Yan's hands were trembling, she also picked up the milk, gulp, gulp, and drank half a cup.
"Didn't you see the paper?" They write very... "It's very ugly, and he even said that you were forced to marry into the Zhuo Family using despicable means."
Cheng Ying changed the topic.
"How could that be? When was this, and why didn't I know anything about it? "
Hearing that, Zi Yan's face changed. Why didn't she know anything about this?
Why didn't Wayne say anything?
Although she didn't read the newspapers, everyone in the family should have read them. Why didn't they tell her anything?
"You can read the newspapers."
Cheng Ying hinted to Zi Yan.
"When was the paper?"
Zi Yan stood up and walked towards the door.
"When you were injured, Mr. Zhuo probably put the newspaper away, but there must be some online."
Cheng Ying said again.
When she heard that there was something online, Zi Yan immediately turned on the computer and Cheng Ying followed.
"What I remember is the end of last month. I'll find it for you."
Ziyan's mind rumbled, while Cheng Ying held the mouse in Zi Yan's hand and opened up one rumor after another.
It was full of rumors about Zhuo WeiTing, her origins, and even reports about Song Laidi.
"Why are there these? Who wrote these? "I want to clarify for Wayne, I want to clarify for Wayne …"
Zi Yan kept shaking her head, the situation was not like that, on what basis were those people writing randomly?
"Yan'er, don't be like this, the matter has already passed …"
Cheng Ying said in a low voice, mimicking Zhuo Wei Ting's voice calling Zi Yan.
"Why didn't Wayne tell me?"
Zi Yan didn't notice that their bodies were already sticking closely to each other, her eyes were only focused on the computer screen.
With one hand, Cheng Ying unzipped his jacket and even unzipped his belt.
"Why is there a traffic jam at this time of the year?"
Zhuo Weitang angrily honked his horn.
Aunt Gui also didn't explain clearly on the phone just now, how could Yan'Er faint when she was perfectly fine.
When he finally got home, he asked her about it as soon as he entered the room.
"Sister Gui, how is the Young Mistress?"
As he spoke, Zhuo Wei Ting ran towards his bedroom.
"Young Mistress is doing very well. She's in the study now."
Sister Gui couldn't understand why the young master would come back at this time and ask the young mistress as soon as he entered the room.
"In the study?"
Zhuo WeiTing was stunned for a moment before immediately heading to the study room.
In the study room, Zi Yan felt dizzy and hot.
"Teacher Cheng, what are you doing?"
When Zi Yan saw the hand in front of her chest, she pushed Cheng Ying away in shock.
"Yan'er, I love you. Come with me."
Cheng Ying stepped forward and held Zi Yan, even pressing his lips against Zi Yan.
"What are you doing? Let go of me!"
Zi Yan was frightened, she tried to push him away, but found that she couldn't do anything, it was difficult even to stop.
How disgusting, he actually stuck his tongue into her mouth.
Help, help...
Zi Yan screamed for help in her heart, she did not understand what was wrong with her, why did she not use any strength at all?
"Yan'er …" What are you doing? "
Zhuo Weitang pushed the door open and saw a half-naked man pressing down on Zi Yan's body.
"Boss Zhuo, please help Yan'er and me, we are truly in love."
Cheng Ying let go of Zi Yan when he heard the sound. He held his pants in one hand as he knelt down towards Zhuo Wei Ting.
"No, no …"
Zi Yan had been frightened by Cheng Ying's sudden nausea. Other than crying and shaking her head, there was only disgust in her mind.
"Scram, Scram …"
Zhuo Weitang closed his eyes and spoke coldly to Cheng Ying.
"Boss Zhuo, please help Yan Er and me. We guarantee that we will leave Taipei and not appear in front of you …"
Cheng Ying did not leave. Instead, he continued to kneel and beg.
"Scram, don't let me say it a third time."
Zhuo WeiTing kicked Cheng Ying's body.
He finally understood why Sister Gui was in such a hurry to make a phone call. It turned out that …
It turned out that Young Mistress was stealing from home.
Cheng Ying left with his tail between his legs. When he left the study, he looked at Zi Yan, who was curled up on the chair in guilt.
"Do you want me to dress you?"
Zhuo Wei Ting kicked at the study door and said coldly to Zi Yan.
"No, I didn't. He suddenly hugged me and kissed me …" "So disgusting …"
As she spoke, Zi Yan kept wiping her mouth with her sleeve.
"Enough, how long are you going to keep pretending? Did you think I was at work and that there was no one around? "
Zhuo Weitang stepped forward and grabbed Zi Yan's arm, pulling her off the chair.
"Hubby, I really didn't. I don't know why this happened."
Zi Yan looked at Zhuo WeiTing, her mind was still in a mess.
"You really know how to act, how to act weak. Do you think I look that stupid?"
Zhuo WeiTing's heart was bleeding again.
He had seen a man fall on his wife with his own eyes, so what else could he say?
He was still holding up his pants. How could he believe that there was nothing?
"Hubby, believe me, I was reading a newspaper from the past, really, look …"
Zi Yan pointed at the computer screen, which showed the scene of Zhuo WeiTing in the restaurant.
"You're starting school tomorrow. I don't remember having them come to teach you this week?"
Zhuo Weiting looked at the computer screen and tried to sort out his thoughts.
However, he was unable to erase the image in his mind, the image of the man holding onto his pants.
"I was preparing my clothes for school tomorrow when Teacher Cheng suddenly resigned. He said he was leaving Taipei …"
"You're packing up and leaving with him?"
Zhuo Wei Ting said coldly.
"Hubby, can you listen to what I have to say? "He said that he had a conflict with his girlfriend, and I don't know why it turned out this way …"
Zi Yan wanted to stand up, but her legs were weak.
She hugged Zhuo WeiTing's legs and wanted to stand up, but Zhuo WeiTing kicked her away.
"You don't need to say anything. I was tricked by you. From the very beginning, your Song family set up this trap."
Zhuo Wei Ting shook off Zi Yan and left her alone in the house.
"Hubby, I didn't, I really didn't …"
Zi Yan laid on the ground, feeling that her world had collapsed.
Zi Yan wanted to chase after him to explain, but she couldn't. She just laid on the study carpet as she recalled everything that had happened today.
From Teacher Cheng's appearance to what he said, everything seemed to have been planned beforehand.
Looking at the remaining half of the glass of milk on the table, she somewhat understood.
Previously, she was drugged by Song Laidi at the Song Family. Just like now, she didn't even have the strength to kill herself.
She gritted her teeth and crawled to the side of the table. Wayne couldn't misunderstand, she really didn't do anything that would let him down.
Smelling the milk in the glass, Ziyan hated that she should not have trusted Cheng Ying.
Not everyone could be trusted in this world.
"Xiao Yan, what did Wei come back for?"
Zi Yan was holding the milk and crying, the study door was pushed open, and the one who entered was her father-in-law, Zhuo Minghui.
"Dad, I didn't do anything that was wrong with Wei. I really didn't do it. Teacher Cheng must have drugged my milk."
Zi Yan cried as she passed the milk to her father-in-law, hoping to prove her innocence.
"Little Yan, can you recount what happened today?"
Zhuo Minghui was called back by Aunt Gui, and when he came back, Zhuo Weiting had already left in anger.
Little Yan told Zhuo Minghui what had happened today, crying.
Zhuo Minghui was silent. He was very clear on his son's stubbornness. He was afraid that there was nothing he could say about it.
"Xiao Yan, go back to your room and rest first, leave this matter to daddy."
Zhuo Minghui promised Little Yan.
Seeing that Xiao Yan was unable to stand up, Zhuo Minghui asked Aunt Gui to help Zi Yan to her room to rest while he immediately sent people to find Cheng Ying.
He believed in Xiao Yan, but this was too much of a coincidence, if he could not find evidence, his son would not believe it.
After recovering her strength, Xiao Yan continued to cry in her room, not even willing to eat.
She was desperately brushing her teeth in the bathroom. Even her gums were bleeding. She was scared that Wayne would not want her.
That night, she sat on the bed and waited for Zhuo Weiting. Regardless of whether he believed her or not, she had to make things clear.
He waited until one in the morning before he heard the sound of footsteps.
"Hubby, you're back. I'll give you a bath water."
Seeing Zhuo WeiTing enter the room, Zi Yan finally had a smile on her face.
"Stop right there. I'll ask you one last time. Did you or did you not do anything with him today?"
Zhuo Weitang's face was gloomy as he walked forward and pinched Zi Yan's chin.
"No, believe me, I would never do anything that would let you down."
Zi Yan looked at Zhuo WeiTing and said sincerely.