Domineering CEO: Wife remarry

In the morning, I had phone porridge with Apple, at noon I ate authentic Chinese food cooked by Aunt Luo, and in the afternoon I chatted with the nurse about the culture and customs of London.

Zhang Zijun feels that this day is very happy. Although he is in the hospital, as long as he is in a good mood, the time seems to pass quickly.

However, her good mood deteriorated at night, after seven o'clock in the evening to be precise.

At six o'clock in the evening, Aunt Luo brought her another authentic Chinese dish, and this time it was boiled chicken and boiled cabbage heart, together with the very fragrant white porridge, Zijun said it was delicious and satisfying.

"Aunt Luo, I wish you could come earlier," Zhang Zijun yelled coquettishly after eating, "If you came earlier, maybe I wouldn't have to live in this hospital ward."

Luo Sufang just laughed, chatted with her a few more words, got up and left after the nurse came in to measure her blood pressure and fetal heart rate.

"When measuring the fetal heart rate..." the nurse explained to the intern nurse beside her while measuring Zijun's fetal heart rate. It seemed that the intern nurse was still studying.

Zhang Zijun looked up at the intern nurse. The nurse was wearing a nurse cap, a mask, and a pair of glasses. She couldn't see much of her face.

However, for some reason, she always felt that this nurse was somewhat familiar, but she couldn't remember who it was for a while.

"What are you talking about with your nanny?" The nurse asked Zhang Zijun curiously after the two nurses had left, "I think you two had a good chat."

Only then did Zijun realize that the nurse was British and couldn't understand Chinese, and she spoke Chinese when she was chatting with Aunt Luo just now, so the nurse couldn't understand it.

"Let's talk about things in my hometown," Zhang Zijun said truthfully, "I have been here for a month, so I asked about the situation in my hometown, and then talked about people and things we are familiar with."

"Oh, it turns out that LUO is from your hometown. No wonder I know you so well just now." The nurse said with a smile, "It seems that wherever this person goes, he still wants to find people from his hometown."

Zhang Zijun nodded with a smile, and was about to answer the call again, but there was a text message alert on the phone at this time.

She casually took the mobile phone on the bedside table, thinking that it was Tong Zhenyu who sent her a text message, probably asking her if she had dinner or something.

Who knew it was an unfamiliar number after unlocking the screen, she frowned slightly, she had no influence on this number at all, and she didn't know who sent her the text message.

She bought this phone number less than half a month ago, and only relatives and friends in China know about it. In the UK, it was only Tong Zhenyu and the domestic helper who knew about it before, so no strangers should know about it.

Although I was puzzled in my heart, I still pressed the text message, no, it should be said that I pressed the MMS message, because the other party seemed to send something like a picture.

The picture opened quickly, and when she saw the picture clearly, she immediately opened her eyes wide, and then she stood there in a daze.

how so?When did this happen?Why, Tong Zhenyu never told her?

In the picture, Tong Zhenyu was lying on the bed with messy clothes and a half-hanging tree shade, and his posture was extremely ambiguous.

Of course, there are more than one photo, there are four, and each photo is a very ambiguous scene, and there is even a scene of Tong Zhenyu and Lin Yin overlapping on the bed.

She kneaded her forehead with her hands, and kept telling herself in her heart that this is not true, it should be produced by PS.

However, she soon discovered that none of these pictures had been photoshopped, because she was in architectural design, so she could tell whether a picture was photoshopped or not.

The picture is not PS, so it means that these are real, and Tong Zhenyu, when did he and Lin Yin get together?

Could it be that Lin Yin came to the house to be a nanny, Lin Yin helped her to make her faint, and then Lin Yin put medicine in her food, all of these were planned in advance.

Lin Yin didn't come on the second day she was admitted to the hospital. Tong Zhenyu said that she had driven Lin Yin away, and it was because of her driving away that her hometown sent Aunt Luo over.

But what does Lin Yin mean by sending these pictures to her now?

Tell her the relationship between Lin Yin and Tong Zhenyu?Or tell her that Lin Yin never left their lives?

Just when Zhang Zijun was in a daze, Tong Zhenyu rushed over from get off work. He walked into the ward and saw Zhang Zijun sitting on the sofa in a daze with a mobile phone in his hand.

"Zijun, what are you thinking? You are so superb?" Tong Zhenyu came to her side, and he didn't disturb her when he pushed the door in just now.

"Oh, you came over from get off work?" Zhang Zijun came back to his senses, and looked at the man walking beside him: "Have you had dinner yet?"

"Not yet, Aunt Luo left me some food. I'll come and see you first, and I'll have dinner when I go back later." Tong Zhenyu said truthfully.

Zijun nodded, looked at Tong Zhenyu, bit his lips before asking, "Zhenyu, can I ask you a question?"

"Of course I can ask!" Tong Zhenyu felt that Zhang Zijun's words were a little funny: "We are husband and wife, what else can't we ask?"

Zhang Zijun took a deep breath and summoned up all his courage to speak: "When did you and Lin Yin meet?"

"Lin Yin? Are you talking about Lin Yin, our former domestic servant?" Tong Zhenyu frowned, looking at Zijun in surprise.

"Could it be, how many Lin Yins do you know?" Now it was Zhang Zijun's turn to be surprised.

"Oh, I had a classmate named Lin Ying before, but he was a hero," Tong Zhenyu explained with a smile, "I met Lin Ying, my classmate, ten years ago, and Lin Yin, our domestic servant. , I met you on the same day and at the same moment."

"Really?" Zhang Zijun frowned, looking at Tong Zhenyu in disbelief.

"Of course it's true. Could it be that I'm still lying to you?"

Tong Zhenyu really convinced Zhang Zijun, sat down beside her, took her hand and rubbed it lightly: "Zijun, we have gone through so much, don't you believe me?"

"It's not that I don't believe it, but—something makes it impossible for me to believe you." After Zhang Zijun finished speaking, he sighed helplessly.

"What's the matter?" Tong Zhenyu immediately became alert: "Why, Lin Yin is looking for you?"

"Is that so?" Zhang Zijun shook his head, and then handed him the mobile phone in his hand: "This is the text message I received today, please read it, and then tell me, what's going on?"

Tong Zhenyu was a little puzzled, took the phone, and quickly opened the first text message. When he saw the pictures in the text message, his face immediately turned cold and dark.

It seems that he really underestimated the tree shade, but he didn't expect to give him a hand. I guess she is still thinking about how to separate him and Zhang Zijun?