C14 Wife?

Wife?

The sky was clear, and a thin cloud was floating in the distance.

Zhou Xingchen opened the door for Xia Qiner in a gentlemanly manner. Xia Qiner sat in the seat that she was so familiar with that she could not be any more familiar with.

Zhou Xingchen fastened the seatbelt for her. Xia Qiner pursed her lips and smiled. "Thank you."

Zhou Xingchen's beautiful hands gently touched her pink cheeks. "You never have to thank me."

"Okay." Xia Qiner's cheeks were slightly red. After she cried, her eyes were slightly swollen. Her eyes were misty and very charming. She lowered her head slightly and a strand of soft hair fell from her temple. She naturally pulled her hair behind her ears.

Zhou Xingchen saw her arranging her hair and suddenly thought of Liang Jia who did not have the time to take a look. That woman who did not care about anything, what kind of expression would she have now? He suddenly felt some regret. She just left so easily and without looking back.

Zhou Xingchen turned his head and did not think any further. He turned the key and the sports car sped away with a rumble.

Zhou Xingchen settled Xia Qiner into a villa in the suburbs under his name.

She looked very happy. Ever since she entered the villa, she had been holding Zhou Xingchen's arm. She asked him to take her to every room in the villa. Of course, Xia Qiner did not really want to visit these rooms. She just did not want Zhou Xingchen to remember that she had another home. He had an abandoned fiancée. She wanted him to only think of herself. She wanted him to indulge in her gentleness. Zhou Xingchen loved Xia Qiner the most.

"Qin," Zhou Xingchen suddenly said. His expression was gentle but he did not lose his resolve. "You should rest here first. I need to go home."

Xia Qiner frowned. She pouted and shook Zhou Xingchen's arm. "Xingchen, why don't you stay here with me?"

Zhou Xingchen looked at the woman who was pouting at him and begging him to stay. He felt pity for her. If it was Liang Jia, she would have smiled and told him to be careful on the road. She had never asked him to stay.

"Qin, be good. I'm just going home to pack my things. I'll be right back." He leaned over to Xia Qiner's ear and whispered, "This is our home."

Xia Qiner was overjoyed. She did not expect Zhou Xingchen to be so anxious to live with her. She revealed a big smile. It was as if a rose had just bloomed. It was extremely beautiful. "Then you must come back quickly."

When Zhou Xingchen pulled Xia Qiner away, Liang Jia was momentarily absent-minded. He had gone too far! What he did made the entire Zhou family and her face lose all its color. She secretly looked at Liang Wenrui. Sure enough, her mother's expression was extremely ugly and she was also staring at her.

Liang Jia immediately withdrew her gaze and lowered her head, not daring to look again.

After Zhou Xingchen left, the media's attention instantly focused on Liang Jia. The magnesium lamp flashed until she felt dizzy and the microphone almost poked into her mouth. However, no matter what the media asked, Liang Jia refused to answer. Since things had come to this, no matter how one put it, there was no way they could escape from gossip. Maintaining silence was the best solution.

Under the protection of the security guards, Liang Jia and Liang Wenrui got into the car. The driver instantly started the car and left the reporter behind.

Along the way, Liang Wenrui was silent and the atmosphere in the car was unusually heavy.

Liang Jia opened her mouth and said, "Mom."

"Shut up. Liang Wenrui fiercely glared at her.

Liang Jia was a little hesitant. It seemed that her mother was really angry this time.

When Zhou Xingchen opened the password and locked the door, only then did he know how difficult Liang Jia's situation was.

Liang Jia was still wearing the white wedding dress. Her hair was a little messy and a few strands fell down, making her neck look long and slender. She stood straight in front of Liang Wenrui and lowered her head slightly. Her thick and long eyelashes trembled slightly. Although she was being reprimanded, she still maintained her elegance and was as determined as ice and snow.

Liang Wenrui sat on the sofa with her back straight and her expression gloomy.

She pointed her finger at Liang Jia and continuously tapped her forehead, "How did I teach you in the past?"

Liang Jia obediently said, "I'm sorry, Mom."

Liang Wenrui continued, "I'm sorry? What's the use of apologizing? Sorry can save the Zhou family's image? Can I get Xingchen back from that fox girl?

She picked up the jade porcelain cup, and Liang Jia hurriedly knelt in front of her and filled the cup with tea.

Liang Wenrui's expression was uncertain and the anger in her eyes gradually became stronger.

The tea color was warm and it was still steaming hot.

The more Liang Wenrui thought about it, the angrier she got. She had raised her daughter by herself and could not control Xingchen. She actually ran away with another woman on the wedding day, which made Zhou family embarrassed.

Thinking of this, she slammed the teacup on the table and scolded. "You are really a piece of trash."

Zhou Xingchen just happened to see this scene. He was stunned for a second and immediately recovered his senses. He strode past Liang Jia and turned around to go upstairs. But he suddenly stopped and said to Liang Wenrui, "Mom, you are so angry that it hurts your body."

Liang Wenrui said angrily, "Where are you going? Don't you want to explain what happened just now?"

"There is nothing to explain." Zhou Xingchen did not intend to stay. He walked upstairs and said coldly, "I will pack my things and move out today."

"Stop!" Liang Wenrui was so angry that she could not breathe. She patted her chest and Liang Jia quickly went up to stroke her back.

She pushed Liang Jia away and said, "Hurry up and stop Xingchen!"

Liang Jia bit her lower lip and got up from the ground. She tidied her messy hair and slightly wrinkled skirt and put on a gentle smile. "Okay, Mom."

Liang Jia turned around and went upstairs. When she came to Zhou Xingchen's bedroom door, he was carrying a suitcase and was about to come out. He happened to bump into her.

At that moment, Zhou Xingchen's nose was filled with her fragrance. He actually had the urge to hug the person in front of him with all his might. He endured the urge and said, "What are you doing here? Sending me off?"

Liang Jia rubbed the tip of her nose that was slightly hurt by his knock. Her expression that had been wronged due to the pain instantly changed into a perfect smile. "Xingchen, don't go."

Here it comes again. This fake smile. Zhou Xingchen looked at her with disgust and asked, "Did Mom ask you to come?"

"Yes."

She paid close attention to Zhou Xingchen's expression. When she saw him start to frown, Liang Jia immediately added, "But it was also my intention."

"Your idea?" Zhou Xingchen placed the suitcase at his feet and approached Liang Jia bit by bit, pressing closer and closer.

Liang Jia subconsciously retreated to the stairs. Zhou Xingchen held the handrail behind her with both hands and said with a sneer, "What do you mean?"

Liang Jia looked firmly into Zhou Xingchen's eyes.

After a while, she smiled and said, "Xingchen, don't go. I am your wife. This is your home."

"Wife?" He sneered and bent forward to kiss her, but Liang Jia turned her head to avoid his kiss. His kiss only landed on the corner of her lips.

She was avoiding him! He had a trace of anger. He got up and let go of Liang Jia. He picked up the box and said coldly, "Wife? Liang Jia, you are not worthy to be my wife."

After saying that, he was about to leave.

Liang Jia stood in front of him.

"Get out of the way."

She did not move at all. She only smiled and said firmly, "I don't."

A smile appeared on her beautiful face. It was as attractive as red wine. However, looking at this smile, Zhou Xingchen felt even angrier. Why? She had just been abandoned at the wedding venue! Why was she not sad at all? Why was she still able to smile so gently at him now?

Did she not care about him at all?