Zhou Lin's chest rose and fell as he narrowed his eyes, a hint of anger in his voice, "Do you really see me as so vile that I would harm a pregnant woman?"
"Otherwise, isn't that exactly what you're threatening me with to make me obey?" Cheng Zhiwei proactively opened the car door and got in, "I will obey."
She had always been obedient, but in her rage, she sometimes couldn't control her temper and would snap at Zhou Lin.
Zhou Lin had intended to take her to Zhang Yuanheng for a check-up, and now, without the need for him to say much more, she obediently sat in the car, though a hint of anger was hidden in his heart.
When had he ever said he would do something to Cheng Zhiyin?
He drove off with a cold face.
The results of Cheng Zhiwei's check-up by Zhang Yuanheng were the same as before; insomnia caused by too much stress. Medication was only an aid, the key was to self-regulate emotions and maintain a good mood.
