Zhao Yicheng! Yes, the familiar voice I was talking about came from Zhao Yicheng. I was wondering why he was here. I didn't want him to see me, but since he recognized me, I couldn't pretend anymore. There seemed to be no point in pretending.
I turned around slowly and pretended to be calm: "I'm not hiding. I'm just worried that there are reporters following me. Why are you here?"
Ever since Zhao Yicheng broke his promise and told Shen Shiqi about my life experience and the grudge between the Shen and Feng families, my gratitude for his help in the past has disappeared. In addition, he gave my photo to Feng Yue and colluded with Feng Yue, which made me lose all my good impression of this man.
I felt very uncomfortable about the fact that Feng Zhenyang secretly turned off my phone and instigated a quarrel between me and Zhao Yicheng. To be honest, it was because I cared about it. The more I cared, the more uncomfortable I felt and the more likely I was to have a quarrel.
I really don't have anything to say about Zhao Yicheng. As long as he is safe and living a good life, I won't feel so guilty. After all, he cheated on me. Yes! Right! Thinking about it this way, I really don't feel guilty.
In the narrow elevator, there were only Zhao Yicheng and I, so he spoke without restraint: "Hey, Shen Jiaying, aren't you pregnant? Why are you still wearing such high heels?"
"I like it!" I glanced at him and tried my best to cover up: "What's wrong with wearing high heels? Who said that you can't wear high heels when you're pregnant?"
Zhao Yicheng nodded and smiled: "You are not pregnant at all? You and Feng Zhenyang are in a fake marriage, right?"
How did he know? I was shocked, but I had to pretend: "Zhao Yicheng, what are you speculating about?"
"With your personality, how could you really marry Feng Zhenyang? You haven't even had time to hate his mother yet!" Zhao Yicheng thought he knew me well enough, and said confidently.
"Oh, yes, with my personality, I hate his mother, but the problem is that my biological mother is not dead at all." I smiled coldly: "Since you know everything, why are you pretending, Zhao Yicheng, do you think it's fun to pretend like this for a long time?"
I am such a person. When I see him, I can't help but expose his dark side. This person, obviously knows everything, but still asks me a lot of nonsense, which makes me very depressed. When I am depressed, I can't help but expose him.
To be honest, I really want to know how he colluded with Feng Yue, how much benefit he gained by giving my photo to Feng Yue, and why... why Feng Yue later deliberately colluded with the authorities to kill Zhao Yicheng.
In the end, I didn't ask anything. I thought I should go to Shen Shiqi as soon as possible and stay away from Zhao Yicheng, so as to avoid being photographed by reporters and causing misunderstandings. I was afraid that I would quarrel with Feng Zhenyang again. I didn't want to quarrel with him. They say that beating is love and scolding is love. But if two people scold too much, their feelings will be scolded away.
Moreover, Feng Zhenyang has always been worried about the relationship between Zhao Yicheng and me. He always thinks that I might rekindle my old love with Zhao Yicheng. I don't know where a grown man gets such a strong suspicion. Since I have agreed to marry him for real, then I am his wife. I still know what I should do as a wife.
As soon as the elevator door opened, I stepped out quickly, not bothering to care where Zhao Yicheng was going.
"Hey, Shen Jiaying, I actually know everything. You married Feng Zhenyang for your brother, right?" Zhao Yicheng was like a know-it-all. He actually knew such a secret thing!
No! Why is he following me? Is he going to Shen Shiqi's company too? Apart from this, I really can't think of any other reason why he is following me! If the two of us show up at the same time, if we are not careful and those people in Shen Shiqi's company see us, it will cause trouble. So I simply stopped and didn't answer his question. I told him to leave, but I didn't.
Zhao Yicheng didn't know what to do. I stopped walking, and he stopped too. He stood beside me with his arms folded, asking me as if he knew the answer: "Why don't you leave?"
"Zhao Yicheng, are you annoying? Just go away by yourself, why do you care about me?" I turned my head away, not wanting to see him.
"After all, I saved you in the past, Shen Jiaying, can you be any more heartless?" I was already married, but Zhao Yicheng could still say such words to me. I felt very depressed about this, really depressed.
I couldn't help but worry in my heart that he would suddenly plot against me. This was not the first or second time he had plotted against me. Every time he would call a bunch of reporters over and cause trouble before I could react at all.
I told myself not to pay attention to him, but I couldn't help but fight back: "I'm heartless? Zhao Yicheng, do you still have the nerve to say I'm heartless? Do you dare to say that you saved me without a conspiracy? Do you dare to say that those words you said at that time were not intentional? Not long after we got married, you colluded with others and secretly gave away my childhood photos and recent photos! No wonder people always say that I had plastic surgery! Do you think you still have the nerve to say I'm heartless after doing such a thing?"
Zhao Yicheng's face changed slightly. Even though he was pretending to be calm, I could still see the shock in his eyes. Finally, he couldn't pretend anymore. His face turned pale and he stammered, "I..."
"What do you mean by 'you'? Facts speak louder than words. Who else could have taken that kind of photo except you!" I get furious when I think of this. I used to be grateful to Zhao Yicheng, I was grateful that he saved me, but what I hate most is other people's scheming against me.
Zhao Yicheng has been plotting against me for more than ten years. I don't hate him, but I don't want to have anything to do with him again. After saying these words, I dialed Shen Shiqi's mobile number again. After a few rings, Shen Shiqi answered: "Sister, why are you calling me suddenly?"
"I'm outside your company, come out quickly, I have something to talk to you about." I couldn't go in, so I could only call Shen Shiqi and then stand here waiting for him.
Zhao Yicheng didn't know what he was thinking. He just stood there and said indifferently, "It just so happens that I also have something to do with Shen Shiqi. Let's go together."
"Who wants to go with you? You do your thing, I do mine, let's just ignore each other!" I deliberately took a step back, keeping a distance from Zhao Yicheng.
After being exposed by me, Zhao Yicheng did not feel ashamed at all, but became even more shameless: "Shen Jiaying, that incident actually didn't do you much harm. What's wrong with me showing your photo to your mother?"
"You still received money!" I interrupted him immediately and said sarcastically: "I say Zhao Yicheng, how much did you receive?"
"Didn't I give you all the money I collected back then?" He stopped explaining and just pushed the blame onto me!
Damn it! Look at this, how shameless must this person be to say such a thing! I really feel that I don’t understand Zhao Yicheng at all, and I don’t understand him at all. Maybe Feng Zhenyang knows him better than me.
I see that Zhao Yicheng is still as shameless as he was before. I was so grateful to him back then. With his current attitude, I wonder what kind of trouble he will cause! He did cause trouble. Seeing that I didn't say anything, he said to me, "Shen Jiaying, if you are faking your marriage with Feng Zhenyang, I advise you to break up with him as soon as possible. The complexity of the Feng family is beyond your imagination."
"I know how complicated the Feng family is. I don't need you to remind me!" I interrupted his reminder viciously.
But he still refused to give up, and continued stubbornly: "Let's not talk about how complicated the Feng family is, do you know how complicated Feng Zhenyang is? How do I know that your marriage is fake? Even Feng Yue doesn't know about this. Where do you think I got this information from?"
I ignored him. He was just trying to instigate me. I would have to be stupid to believe him.
"Feng Zhenyang has a cousin, I guess you have already met her!" I didn't want to listen to him, but what he said next piqued my interest.
Zhao Yicheng moved a little closer to me and said, "I learned about your fake marriage with Feng Zhenyang from her. As for how she knew it, Jiaying, I think you should know it."
"What do you want to say?" When I heard these words, my heart was trembling. Did Feng Zhenyang tell Lin Ruoxue himself? Didn't he say that she was just a sister? And she was just a cousin, a cousin who spoke without restraint, but how could he tell Lin Ruoxue even such a thing
Zhao Yicheng's voice lowered a little, and he whispered in my ear: "The relationship between them is not as simple as it seems. Feng Zhenyang's cousin has caused so much trouble, and it was all Feng Zhenyang who cleaned it up. Moreover, if I remember correctly, Feng Zhenyang's many girlfriends have been framed by this cousin. Feng Zhenyang is not unaware of this, but you know better than me how he did it." (To be continued)