100 Days of Rebirth: The Loyal Dog of the Cold and Aloof Actress

three days later.

Jinghua Royal Garden.

Cheng Yu suddenly woke up from his sleep, his eyes wide open, panting heavily, his forehead covered in cold sweat.

He propped himself up on his elbows, frowned, and looked around at his surroundings before slowly calming his breathing.

Why am I dreaming about that car accident again?

That accident had clearly already...

Before Cheng Yu could think about it, Feng Zhuo pushed the door open and came in.

Upon seeing the person sitting on the bed, he almost choked up immediately, "Boss, you're finally awake."

Cheng Yu looked up at the sound and saw him walking towards him with a sad expression on his face.

"Did I sleep for a long time?"

"Three days, a full three days."

Since Feng Zhuo started following him, he had never seen Cheng Yu like he had a couple of days ago.

He had a persistent high fever, was in a deep sleep, and kept talking nonsense.

Judging from its current state, it can be described as utterly decadent.

The once spirited man now looked listless, with stubble on his chin, dark circles under his eyes, and a sickly pale complexion.

Cheng Yu didn't have time to worry about his appearance. He threw back the covers and got out of bed. "Want to listen?"

Feng Zhuo was taken aback. After considering his words, he said, "Boss, your wife left you a divorce agreement that day. When I came, you were already feverish and unconscious. I've been taking care of you these past few days, so I don't know where she went."

"If you don't know, go find out and contact Fang Jia."

Cheng Yu didn't blame him; after saying all that, he went into the restroom.

Feng Zhuo knew his feelings for Meng Tingwan, and he also knew that the marriage was definitely not going to end in divorce.

As soon as he went out, he saw Cheng Xianzhi and Cheng Yan walking towards him.

"Second Master, Second Young Master."

"How is my brother? Has he woken up?" Cheng Yan had been extremely worried these past few days, so he simply moved here temporarily to keep watch over him.

Feng Zhuo nodded to them, "Yes, they just woke up."

“Great, I’ll go in and check on him.”

Cheng Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

Cheng Xianzhe didn't rush inside, but instead asked, "What did he want you to do?"

"The boss was worried about his wife and asked me to contact her agent."

"Didn't he know she wanted a divorce?"

“I know, but…” Feng Zhuo paused for a moment. “Second Master, the boss’s feelings for his wife didn’t develop overnight. The old lady’s sudden passing was a huge blow to him. If his wife leaves him too, he will go crazy.”

Cheng Xianzhi knew what kind of 'madness' he meant.

Without realizing it, I clenched the file folder in my hand.

"Okay, go ahead."

After Feng Zhuo left, Cheng Xianzhe looked down at the things in his hands and sighed helplessly.

Meanwhile, in the hospital, Meng Tingwan was sitting on the bed eating the breakfast that An'an had bought for her.

Tang Qian sat beside him, looking at his haggard face with great concern. "Wanwan, are you really going to divorce Cheng Yu?"

Actually, I don't really believe it.

She could tell that Meng Tingwan liked Cheng Yu.

There must be something going on here.

When Meng Tingwan, who was drinking porridge, heard this name, her heart still couldn't help but clench with pain.

She smiled nonchalantly, "Yes, I want a divorce."

"No, do you really not like him? Or is it because of what happened these past two days, or some other reason?"

Tang Qian really couldn't think of any other reason.

If Cheng Yu had really done something to betray her best friend, she would definitely have grabbed a stick and attacked her.

But Cheng Yu did not.

Moreover, Madam Cheng had just passed away.

It was a time when people are most vulnerable, and she suddenly brought up divorce, which I found really strange.

At the same time, she also felt that her best friend was being a bit unfair.

Meng Tingwan remained expressionless, suppressing all her emotions, and did not reply to her.

Just then, Fang Jia's phone rang.

She picked it up and saw that it was a call from Feng Zhuo.

"Xiao Wan is President Cheng's assistant."

I guess they want to know where they are.

Upon hearing this, Meng Tingwan put down the bowl of porridge in her hand and said to Fang Jia, "Give it to me, I'll take it."

Fang Jia didn't refuse and handed over her phone.

After the call was connected, Feng Zhuo quickly said, "Hello, Mr. Fang, this is Feng Zhuo."

"It's me. What's up?"

Meng Tingwan gave a curt reply.

Feng Zhuo recognized her voice immediately and asked, "Madam, the boss is very worried about you. Where are you now?"

“Tell him not to worry, sign the divorce agreement as soon as possible, and I will arrange for a lawyer to talk to him, just as agreed in the previous agreement. I will not ask for a single penny.”

The indifferent and aloof tone left Feng Zhuo at a loss for words.

Moreover, he could tell from her voice that Meng Tingwan was determined to get a divorce.

"Madam, you..."

"Don't call me Mrs. Meng. I'll be done with him soon. You can call me Miss Meng." Meng Tingwan gripped the blanket tightly with her fingers.

Feng Zhuo paused for a few seconds before changing his form of address, "Ms. Meng, there's something you might not know. After your marriage to the boss was exposed, Chairman Meng contacted us, demanding that the boss compensate you for the emotional distress you suffered during those five years of marriage."

"what?"

Meng Tingwan exclaimed in surprise, "When did this happen?"

"Before you returned from abroad."

"Did Cheng Yu give it to him?"

“Yes,” Feng Zhuo replied. “He gave the Meng family a piece of land worth 500 million, but this is just the land; the subsequent investment and returns will be far more than that.”

Meng Tingwan's face was tense, and the emotions in her eyes were about to spill out. "Okay, I understand."

After saying that, she hung up the phone.

After returning the phone to Fang Jia, she said, "Sister Fang, Qianqian, I want to be discharged from the hospital."

"Discharged from the hospital? You're not fully recovered yet."

Tang Qian was the first to disagree.

"Didn't I already get checked? I have no problems at all. Besides, I know my own body. I'm really fine." Meng Tingwan held Tang Qian's hand, pleading in a softer tone, and then winked at Fang Jia.

Finally, Fang Jia had the doctor come over and do another full-body check-up to confirm that she could really be discharged before she could finally feel at ease.

In the hospital parking garage, Meng Tingwan said, "Sister, ask the director for a few days off. I have some things to take care of."

"Okay, I'll go tell them."

With Tang Qian and Cen Yi accompanying them, Fang Jia and An An left first.

"Wanwan, what do you need to deal with? What did Cheng Yu's assistant say to you?"

While telling Cen Yi that she was driving to the Meng family's old house, Meng Tingwan replied to her question, "While I was away, the Meng family exposed my marriage to Cheng Yu again and went to ask him for compensation for the emotional damages of my five-year marriage."

"what?"

Tang Qian found it hard to believe.

"Compensation for emotional distress? Or is it on your behalf?"

She knew perfectly well how little the Meng family cared about Meng Tingwan.

This idea of ​​someone standing up for their daughter is utter nonsense.

It was obvious they wanted to take advantage of Cheng Yu.

To put it bluntly, they're trading their daughter for personal gain.

"That's shameless enough," Tang Qian spat.

They disapproved of the Meng family's behavior and conduct.

"So what do you plan to do? Make them spit it out?"

Judging by its nature, it probably won't be so easy to return it.

Meng Tingwan sneered, "I will make them return it to me exactly as it was."

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