Wife and daughter died, the scumbag is celebrating the birthday of Bai Yueguang's child

Chapter 117 You are all using me!

Lin Zhiyi was stunned, but reason quickly brought her back to reality.

She and Gong Chen?

impossible!

Now there are no children between them, no forced marriage, nothing.

Only hate.

The most important thing is...Song Wanqiu did not run away with the ball.

Lin Zhiyi's body shuddered, as if he was suddenly dragged from the scorching summer into the freezing winter, and every pore was trembling.

She pursed her lips and said, "Uncle, you should leave this to your woman."

"I'll bandage your wound. Go visit your woman more often when you have time."

See your baby Sichen for the last time.

Maybe she had become cold-blooded.

When she learned that Song Wanqiu wanted to abort the child, apart from being a little surprised, she didn't feel sorry at all and never thought of notifying Gong Chen.

It would be pointless if he stopped it.

That kind of devil child should turn into a pool of blood and flow into the sewer.

He had learned about 80% of Song Wanqiu's bad habits, and always played tricks on Xingxing by taking advantage of his poor health.

Once he even used a slingshot to shoot at Xingxing's eyes, but luckily Xingxing squatted down and escaped the disaster.

Afterwards, he smiled and said, "The TV show said that this can make a person's eyeball explode. I haven't seen it yet, so I wanted to try it. Who told you to hide? It's really boring."

Lin Zhiyi protected the frightened Xingxing and said a few words to him.

He deliberately bumped into the tree, lay on the ground and cried, attracting everyone's attention.

"If Auntie Lin doesn't like me, my mom and I will leave right now. Please don't hit me, okay? I only have this slingshot, and I don't want to give it to Xingxing to play with. I've already given my dad to Xingxing, so what else do you want from me?"

Everyone blamed Lin Zhiyi and Xingxing, but Xingxing became the persecutor because she was so frightened that she couldn't cry.

So, why should such a demon be born?

After Lin Zhiyi finished telling Gong Chen to find his woman, the look in his deep eyes deepened, as deep and unfathomable as a whirlpool.

He stared at her and said calmly, "You are right."

Lin Zhiyi choked and put the healing patch on the wound without saying a word.

Gong Chen frowned: "If you use more force, the wound will split again."

“……”It hurts so much.

"Lin Zhiyi, if I die, you won't be able to live either," he said.

Lin Zhiyi was stunned and looked down at his chest, but there were no words.

Seeing this, Gong Chen lowered his eyes to hide his emotions.

Seeing hot water on the table, he opened the lid of the kettle and put some tea leaves in. The next second, the room was filled with the aroma of tea, which made people feel at ease.

After a simple brew, he poured a cup of tea for Lin Zhiyi.

"Drink it. It's not pleasant to be caught in the rain."

Lin Zhiyi picked up the tea and was slightly stunned. Nothing could be hidden from him.

It seems that Gong Shiyan was right. She went to Gong's to sneak a peek at the project documents, and Gong Chen probably guessed it long ago.

So why didn't he stop it?

Lin Zhiyi took a sip of tea. It was her favorite tea, and the strength of the tea brewed by Gong Chen was just right. When it went into her stomach, her whole body felt warm.

She glanced at Gong Chen and asked carefully, "Uncle, what about my elder brother..."

Gong Chen slowly turned the red jade ring, his eyes cold: "It's fine to give it to him for cooperation, but can he eat it?"

After hearing this, Lin Zhiyi's face turned even paler than before, and the hand holding the teacup was shaking.

"You know everything! So you let me pass on the information! You use me to deal with Big Brother!"

Gong Chen didn't say anything, which was considered as his agreement.

Lin Zhiyi stood up suddenly, and the cup in her hand fell to the ground. The fragments cut her calf, but she felt no pain.

"You are all using me! Do you find it funny to see me approach you, try to please you, and struggle? What's the difference between you and Big Brother?"

In the struggle between these people, she is not even an ant.

"Do not……"

Gong Chen had just opened his mouth when he was interrupted by the ringing of his cell phone.

He took out his cell phone and the words "Song Wanqiu" flashed on the screen.

He stood up, took the phone and walked to the balcony, with his back to Lin Zhiyi and no expression on his face.

But the man who just said he couldn't help himself suddenly looked cold.

But the tone he used when speaking to Song Wanqiu was very gentle: "Yes, I'm coming."

After hanging up the phone, Gong Chen put on his clothes and left without even looking at Lin Zhiyi, without even a word of explanation.

Lin Zhiyi had expected this, and there was no expression on her face. She just sat there quietly, holding the healing patch in her hand.

She knew that Gong Chen only had Song Wanqiu in his heart.

Lin Zhiyi sat there numbly for a long time until the doorbell rang again.

She opened the door and it was the delivery guy.

"Miss, I'm sorry, the delivery is a little late."

"It's okay." Lin Zhiyi smiled.

The delivery guy opposite was shocked: "Miss, if you are in a bad mood, don't laugh. By the way, your leg is bleeding."

Lin Zhiyi looked down while holding the takeaway and found a bloodstain on her calf.

Even a stranger saw it, but Gong Chen couldn’t see it?

Just turning a blind eye.

Lin Zhiyi stopped smiling, said thank you and closed the door.

Sitting back on the sofa, she took a tissue and wiped the blood casually, turned on the TV, picked a comedy, and slurped noodles while watching it.

Every time she saw something interesting, she couldn't stop laughing and ended up choking and crying.

Most comedies start out nonsensical, but always like to add some heartfelt emotion at the end.

The same is true for the male and female protagonists on the screen.

The two were making a fool of themselves one second ago, and the next second they were parting forever on the beach.

"Thank you for staying with me for so many days. I have no regrets in my death." The heroine wore a hat and her face was pale, but her smile was very pure.

The male protagonist knelt beside the wheelchair, his eyes red: "But I have regrets. If I had expressed my feelings earlier, we wouldn't have missed each other for so long. We wouldn't have only had these few days. We would have had many days, many, many days... Please, don't be so cruel to me, don't leave me."

"Then in the next life, if you speak up earlier and don't always make me angry, then I will... I will... agree to you sooner..."

"Do not……"

Click.

Lin Zhiyi turned off the TV before the ending.

idiot.

She lowered her head and cursed.

After eating the takeaway, Lin Zhiyi took a shower, but still felt a little cold. Worried about getting sick, she drank a packet of instant powder and fell straight into bed to sleep.

……

The next day.

As soon as Lin Zhiyi entered the studio, she saw Song Wanqiu surrounded by her colleagues.

She had a miscarriage now?

She had a full set of exquisite makeup, and her lips were rarely painted so brightly, but no matter how bright it was, it couldn't be as bright as the rainbow candy-like necklace around her neck.

For this reason, she deliberately wore a dress with a large neckline, just to let everyone see Gong Chen's love for her.

As if noticing Lin Zhiyi's gaze, Song Wanqiu raised her slender neck.

"Mr. San is such a straight man. I just said that the medicine tasted bitter and I wanted to eat some candy, but he actually bought this kind of candy. I really can't do anything about him."

"Millions of candies, that's sweet enough. We can only envy them." said a colleague with a smile.

"In fact, I think companionship is the most important thing compared to these. Yesterday, Third Master put down his work and spent the whole day with me. Don't you think so? Do you understand?"

It was not enough for Song Wanqiu to show off herself, she had to involve Lin Zhiyi.

Lin Zhiyi put down the bag, looked sideways at her body, and then said exaggeratedly: "No wonder you recovered so quickly, it turns out that the Third Master has this effect, but...what disease do you have?"

When talking about illness, Song Wanqiu's expression suddenly changed, and even the bright lipstick could not cover up the pale color of her lips.