The Domineering Love: The Little Wife of the Expensive CEO

"stop."

It is Chong Yixing’s voice.

Normally, Chong Jianzhi would not listen to him, but today was very different. He took back his leg. Letting go of Nie Zheng, he turned around and stared at the uncle opposite him. The two of them had no intimacy between relatives, but more like old enemies with a long-standing grudge.

The silent confrontation lasted for an unknown amount of time. Finally, Chong Yixing couldn't help himself anymore. He said to Chong Jianzhi with a fake smile, "Boy, send someone to check on me."

Chong Jianzhi took two steps closer, snatched the cigarette from between his fingers, and gently put it out with his fingers.

"Do you have evidence?"

"Richard is not yours?"

"He is just my employee. Whoever he follows and investigates after get off work has nothing to do with me."

Chong Yixing was frustrated, took out a new cigarette from the cigarette box, put it to his lips and lit it: "Okay, Richard's off-get off work time is not your responsibility, right? Then if I catch him following me, I won't give you face and deal with him casually."

"Whatever you want to do? How do you want to deal with my assistant? Like you dealt with Li Qing?"

Chong Jianzhi's eyes were like a hunting leopard, and every word he uttered was like a nail, piercing Chong Yixing hard.

After saying that, he pretended not to care at all, grabbed Nie Zheng's hand, turned around and left.

The two had not walked a few steps when Chong Yixing's angry voice came from behind: "Chong Jianzhi, I'm warning you for the last time. Don't check again, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you."

By some strange coincidence, just as Chong Yixing finished speaking, there was a thunderclap and a patter of raindrops fell, which frightened Nie Zheng. Chong Jianzhi remained calm, took off his coat and put it on Nie Zheng.

The road was long and finally turned.

As soon as the two got into the car, Chong Jianzhi suddenly became a different person. Nie Zheng rarely saw him so flustered. He took out his phone from his pants pocket, entered the screen lock incorrectly several times, and finally opened it. He dialed the number and waited for nearly 30 seconds before Richard's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Mr. Chong——"

Before Richard could finish his words, Chong Jianzhi interrupted him: "Did Chong Yixing and the others find you?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Chong. I was careless... He found out when I was watching him leave work."

"Is something wrong with you?"

Richard paused for a few seconds, with some disbelief in his tone, as if he didn't believe that Chong Jianzhi would suddenly care about him.

"...I'm fine. Chong Yixing was very cautious with you and didn't make it too difficult for me."

"Let others do this kind of thing in the future, and don't show up." Chong Jianzhi hesitated a little when he said this, because he felt that it was a bit difficult to say it. After struggling, he still opened his mouth and advised, "You should be more cautious in what you do, and pay attention to safety."

After hanging up the phone, Chong Jianzhi finally relaxed his brows. Nie Zheng seldom saw him express such emotions, and she was very moved. It turned out that he was not as cold as outsiders thought. To Richard, Chong Jianzhi did not completely regard him as an employee who was paid to do the work, but... something closer, a friend?

The car started, Nie Zheng thought for a long time, and couldn't help asking: "Who is Li Qing?"

There was another loud thunder, and the trees beside the road ahead were struck, blocking the car and turning into a roadblock.

During the traffic jam, the two of them didn't speak to each other.

The question "Who is Li Qing" stumped Chong Jianzhi. He didn't intend to let Nie Zheng know about the accident of his father and mother until everything was settled.

"If I remember correctly, my uncle once had an assistant named Li Qing. But that was many years ago. You are bringing it up again now. Is it related to Touyun? Or... my parents?"

The roadblock ahead was finally cleared, Chong Jianzhi restarted the car, and he didn't say another word until he returned to Chong's house.

"Brother...if it's about our parents, or Touyun, don't hide it from me..." She nervously grabbed Chong Jianzhi's sleeve, "I'm their daughter too, I want to know."

Looking at her eyes full of desire, Chong Jianzhi felt a dry throat and hesitated to speak. He didn't know who else he could share with except the person in front of him. His father and mother had passed away for many years, and he had been living in that shadow and had never come out of it.

I thought that maybe all this was not an accident, maybe my parents were harmed by the people closest to them...

"You should go back to your room first."

Chong Jianzhi walked into the kitchen alone and took out some wine from the wine cabinet.

He seldom drinks unless he has social events. In fact, he is allergic to alcohol, but it is not that serious. After drinking, his skin will become itchy and red, which is not a pleasant feeling, but he can bear it.

After a few sips of whiskey, Chong Jianzhi felt a tightness in his chest. Now he was attacked from all sides, the world of fame and fortune was his battlefield, his grandfather was eyeing him covetously, and his uncle had ulterior motives. If he could really uncover those dusty truths, then... He looked up at Nie Zheng's room, then he would be truly relieved.

Then he saw that the door of Nie Zheng's room was opened. He was a little drunk, and looking at Nie Zheng in thin pajamas always felt that it was a little unreal, as if he was in a dream.

"Brother...why did you drink so much?"

There were anxious calls in his ears. Chong Jianzhi squinted his eyes to see more clearly. Her thin outline seemed to be surrounded by a faint halo. Chong Jianzhi felt like he was dreaming.

He grabbed Nie Zheng's slender wrist, and the touch of his palm made him realize that this might not be a dream.

So what if it was a dream?

"Brother, can your stomach handle drinking like this?"

Nie Zheng grabbed the bottle and put it behind her. Chong Jianzhi reached out to take it, and his two arms went around her sides.

Then it became a hug.

"Actually, I haven't dreamed about my parents for a long time." He spoke with a drunken hoarseness, "I want to dream about them and ask them how they are doing."

She was standing at the time and he was sitting.

She looked down at him and felt that he was a little fragile. She couldn't help but reached out and touched his hair, like comforting a lion that had failed to hunt and returned in disappointment.

Before she could react, Chong Jianzhi suddenly stood up. He pinched Nie Zheng's soft neck, looked at her dark pupils, and kissed her.

The kiss was filled with a strong smell of alcohol, which made Nie Zheng feel dizzy and she wanted to get drunk with him.

Something was really wrong tonight. Chong Jian knew it was the gentleness that was wrong, and Nie Zheng, who did not resist, was also wrong. She tilted her head back, her jaw clenched tightly, and she loosened her clenched fists again. She even closed her eyes.

It couldn't be more wrong.

There was no further movement; the kiss was more like a light kiss. Suddenly, a weight pressed on Nie Zheng's body. He was so drunk that he fell asleep, with his head resting on Nie Zheng's shoulder. The strong smell of alcohol in his breath spread in the air, filling the whole room with a slightly tipsy smell.

The room suddenly became unusually quiet, and Nie Zheng could even hear the two people's breathing. She tried to push Chong Jianzhi again, her mind was in a mess, like fireworks exploding.