"If you don't do as I say, I'll push down on this spot right now. The results would be the same anyway!"
Cheng Weiwan looked like she'd just seen something so horrific that her whole body started shivering in fear.
Her vision became blurrier but her eyes were dry from start to end. Not a single tear fell.
She looked like she wanted to cry but didn't, and for some reason that made Han Zhifan anxious. He hated that feeling, so when he spoke again, he sounded even more heartless and cruel, "You overhead my conversation that day in my office, didn't you? Since you heard it, you should know why I did it!"
"If you don't understand, then let me repeat it one more time for you. Cheng Weiwan, I never liked you. From the first time I saw you and found out you were called Cheng Weiwan, as in Cheng Weiguo's daughter, I've had a motive for getting closer to you!"
"The flowers I sent you, the words I said to you, and the night you almost got raped... it was all fake!"
"I even slept with you for the past year just to force you to abort it!"
"If it weren't for these thoughts, did you think I would go after you? Sleep with you? Did you really think that I, Han Zhifan, the young master of THE Han family would ever choose you, an author?!"
"Do you know that if I randomly picked out one of the girls by my side, they'd all have better qualities than you? Their backgrounds are better, they look better, and they dress better than you. Of course, compared to your dead a** shy-self in bed, they would actually make me feel good..."
"Stop! I beg you, stop! Stop! I'm begging for you to stop..." She did end up crying. Her tears looked like a broken string of pearls, falling one after the other.
Han Zhifan really stopped and said no more.
He stared at the cascading tears down her face for a while without the least bit of sympathy in his cold, hardened eyes. Even his voice seemed to match his merciless expression. "I'll have my secretary watch you all the way as you abort the baby. I suggest you don't play games with me. If I find out you disobey me, it won't be as simple as going to the hospital for surgery!"
After he said this, Han Zhifan pulled Cheng Weiwan back and threw her against the wall. Without turning back, he headed back into his apartment.
He didn't shut the doors but strode right over to the sofa, grabbed Cheng Weiwan's bag and threw it at her. Without saying a thing or looking at her, he headed back into his apartment and slammed the door shut.
Ji Yi was only able to bump into He Jichen because of Cheng Weiwan.
The next day was April 1st, her day off.
That day happened to be a weekend, so she didn't go to school but headed back home.
After she woke up in the morning, there wasn't much for her to do, so Ji Yi grabbed the script and memorized her lines.
Halfway in, she realized the script was a little odd and not quite fluid, so she grabbed her phone and called Cheng Weiwan.
She wasn't sure what Cheng Weiwan was doing, but after the phone rang for a long time, nobody picked up.
Recently, Ji Yi and Cheng Weiwan saw each other a lot more on the set of "Jiuchong Palace." Ji Yi had been feeling like something was off with her lately, but she wasn't sure what it was. Now that she suddenly wasn't picking up her phone, Ji Yi was a little worried. Seeing as she was free, she changed, grabbed the script, and went over to Cheng Weiwan's house.