Chapter Fifty-Nine: "This—is the True Strength of Leng Zheng"

The two of them chatted about their own matters, completely forgetting that the show was being broadcast live.
While netizens scolded Gu Wanqing, they also gossiped: So Leng Zheng and this esteemed head of the Cheng family are actually married? And Leng Zheng doesn’t even know about it?
Fans who previously shipped the two emerged, posting numerous details of their past interactions on Weibo, attracting a crowd of onlookers. Some netizens even began to imagine their own novels.
One netizen’s story struck surprisingly close to reality: the two got together, but separated because Leng Zheng was injured and Cheng Yunting blamed himself. Then Cheng Yunting returned from abroad, and they reunited. Later, Leng Zheng fell ill but her powerful brother cured her. After that, a third party tried to interfere, but Cheng Yunting didn’t like her. Unfortunately, Leng Zheng misunderstood and went to another province, eventually entering the entertainment industry.
Every time the show was filmed, the big boss was there, but Leng Zheng never noticed him.
Then Leng Zheng returned to China, and the boss went to explain everything to her. Afterwards, they reconciled.
Yes... it happened so swiftly, but those were all things that happened later.
Neither of the main characters knew about any of this online drama; they were at the hospital for a checkup.
The results showed Leng Zheng’s waist was injured, making it difficult for her to bend backward for dancing in the future. Her arm and leg were bruised, but fortunately, she hadn’t suffered a concussion.
“You little girl, you always make me worry.” Cheng Yunting visibly relaxed a little, took the medicine, and carried her toward the underground parking lot.
“It’s fine, you don’t need to worry.” Leng Zheng nestled in Cheng Yunting’s arms, greedily inhaling his scent as she replied.
They remained silent until they got into the car, when Cheng Yunting finally spoke.
“Xiao Zheng, don’t do this again. She’s not worth it.” Cheng Yunting placed Leng Zheng in the back seat, speaking hoarsely.
Leng Zheng smiled, wrapped her arms around him, and sat on his lap, gazing at him.
Cheng Yunting’s assistant—Lu Ran—saw this scene, lowered the partition, and focused on driving.
The two stared at each other like this, while Leng Zheng kept exploring. Cheng Yunting’s proud self-control was nearly exhausted.
If not for worrying about Leng Zheng’s injuries, he would have already teased her.
Leng Zheng knew Cheng Yunting was reaching his limits—that was exactly the effect she wanted.
She touched somewhere she’d never dared to before, carefully grasping...
Cheng Yunting grabbed her hand, pressing her beneath him. “Xiao Zheng, do you know what you’re doing?”
“I do, and that’s exactly what I want!” Leng Zheng grinned mischievously. “I really want you to let me experience it, big brother~”
“Alright, I’ll let you experience it thoroughly!” Cheng Yunting kissed her, and his hands explored just as hers had moments before...
Leng Zheng hadn’t expected Cheng Yunting to be so impatient, refusing to let her go.
For the first time in her life, she understood what it meant: if you don’t ask for trouble, you won’t get it.
After finishing in the car, they returned to the villa, and continued in the living room, exploring every inch.
Anywhere in the house that could be used, the two of them tried it.
They even continued at the window, bringing out props.
From the car to the house, it lasted more than ten hours. Every time she dozed off, Cheng Yunting would wake her; he never let her sleep.
She felt that Cheng Yunting must have held back for ages. Though she expected it to be intense, she hadn’t anticipated it would last over ten hours.
It wasn’t until two o’clock the next afternoon that Leng Zheng finally woke up.
From around 3 p.m. until 5 a.m., Cheng Yunting finally carried her to bathe and let her sleep.
When she woke, Cheng Yunting was applying medicine to her.
Leng Zheng wanted to curse him, but her voice was hoarse, and every movement hurt.
“Xiao Zheng, drink some water.” Cheng Yunting fed her water by spoon, tucking her in.
Leng Zheng turned away in frustration; she didn’t dare move her body, as even a slight shift was agony.
“If you don’t turn back, I’ll kiss you.” Cheng Yunting smiled wickedly, breathing warmly in her ear.
“You!” Leng Zheng watched him warily, afraid he might continue.
“Alright, I won’t tease you anymore.” Cheng Yunting stroked her head and lay beside her. “By the way, will you accompany me to a banquet at the Shen family?”
Leng Zheng suddenly remembered the matter of announcing her identity, nodded, and rested her head on Cheng Yunting’s arm, falling asleep once more.
...
Fortunately, Leng Zheng hadn’t checked Weibo, which was on fire at that moment.
An unknown “netizen” revealed that Leng Zheng was the famous singer Xinxi, even providing a voice comparison and emphasizing that Leng Zheng was a voice actor capable of changing her voice in several ways.
Now, netizens from all sides began to voice their opinions.
[User xxx]: No wonder their voices sounded so alike—it’s actually the same person!?
[Xiao Zheng Is My Family]: Damn! My Xiao Zheng’s alternate identities: first as the voice actor and author Xi Zheng, then as the renowned singer Xinxi—she truly is my woman.
[Cold Zheng Is My Woman]: That’s real strength! Unlike some people, who have neither looks nor talent, yet try to compete with my idol—seriously?
[I Am Your Father]: As a bystander, I witnessed the moment a few years ago when Leng Zheng’s voice actor and author identity was revealed, and now the unveiling of her singer persona, Xinxi. I can only say: impressive! I’m now a fan.
...
The comment section was filled with praise, all admiring Leng Zheng’s remarkable abilities.
Everyone probably knew who this mysterious “netizen” was—clearly Chu Yuxiu.
As Leng Zheng’s manager and best friend, Chu Yuxiu was determined to reveal Leng Zheng’s alternate identities! That way, someone couldn’t exploit her anymore, and she could threaten her for once.
Eh heh, too sharp~
After all, Leng Zheng had dozens of such alternate identities, and any one of them was someone ordinary people couldn’t mess with.
This was Leng Zheng’s true strength.
PS: The two had basically reconciled, though neither had said so; after that, they kept revealing new identities.
There’s still plenty of scum for Xiao Zheng to torment, and soon there will be a particularly dramatic scene, which will be explained in upcoming chapters.
I’m considering whether to add a child (just a thought), and whether the wedding should be Western or traditional Chinese—I personally prefer the red bridal gown and phoenix crown.
The side story will tentatively feature Tang poetry and Song lyrics, bilingual couples, and possibly Qin Cheng and Li Xi.
It’s been a year since I started writing this story—happy anniversary!
Alright, see you tomorrow~