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

Liu He hurried to the police station, and when he saw Lin Zhiyi's hand, his face turned pale with fright.

"What happened? How could something happen again after you were just discharged from the hospital? You are a designer, your hands are very important!"

If Liu He understood it, how could Gong Chen not understand it?

But he kicked the man's blade towards her.

In that case, let’s continue making trouble.

Lin Zhiyi smoothed her hair and said, "I'm fine. Mom, let me make it short. Did you find out what I asked you to do for me?"

Liu He held Lin Zhiyi's hand, crying with heartache, and it took her a long time to react.

"I asked, I asked, you see."

Liu He took out his cell phone and showed the contents only to Lin Zhiyi.

After reading it, Lin Zhiyi felt much more relaxed: "It is true."

Liu He pursed her lips and said, "Zhiyi, what should we do now? The matter in Zhaocheng has just ended, and you are in trouble again. With the old man's personality, he will definitely expel you."

"I'm afraid it's more than just expulsion."

She and Liu He looked at each other and knew everything.

The old man knew about what happened between Lin Zhiyi and Gong Chen that night. He had worked hard to train Gong Chen and would never let this incident become a stain on Gong Chen's life.

The old man was just waiting for an opportunity to get rid of her.

Zhaocheng, Song Wanqiu...

She was like an ant in the hands of these people, and could be crushed to death at any time.

Lin Zhiyi closed her eyes. The burning pain spread across the wound, like a raging fire burning her flesh and blood.

Liu He held her hand tightly with some fear, and lowered her voice and said, "Zhiyi, I'm sorry, Mom shouldn't have forced you to go on a blind date, so that you wouldn't get into these things."

Lin Zhiyi patted her hands in return: "Mom, you believe me."

Although Liu He is timid, she is sincere to Lin Zhiyi.

Even if they forced her to go on a blind date and get married, they were afraid that the Gong family would keep harping on the matter between her and Gong Chen.

Liu He took a breath and said, "Zhiyi, when I came here, I asked a few questions. The man who broke into Song Wanqiu's house insisted that you had instructed him to do it. Now Song Wanqiu wants to hold you responsible. The third brother is behind her. What are you going to do?"

"Mom, bail me out first." Lin Zhiyi felt very uncomfortable here.

"Okay, wait."

Liu He stood up and walked out.

But soon, she pushed the door open and walked in with a strange look on her face.

Lin Zhiyi asked: "Mom..."

Before he could finish his words, a tall figure appeared behind Liu He.

Palace sinking.

Liu He didn't dare to move, and said helplessly: "The police station won't allow bail."

It’s not the police station that won’t allow it, it’s Gong Chen that won’t allow it.

Lin Zhiyi gave Liu He a look and said calmly, "Mom, you go back first."

Liu He hesitated to speak, but finally nodded and left.

Gong Chen walked over with the light behind him, the halo outlining his tall and cold figure.

Before everyone was fully seated, a hint of coldness was already evident in their eyes.

He scoffed, "You shouldn't touch her."

These words made Lin Zhiyi feel very familiar. In her previous life, whenever something happened to Song Wanqiu and their son, Gong Chen would say these words to her.

No matter how she explained, it was always a cruel ending.

Then he just watched her walk towards death step by step.

So now she was too lazy to explain.

"So? Uncle, are you here to be a peacemaker and make me and Song Wanqiu reconcile like you did with Zhao Cheng?"

Perhaps I didn't expect Lin Zhiyi to ask this.

Gong was silent.

Then he spoke softly, cutting everything apart like a sharp blade.

"Lin Zhiyi, she is different from Zhao Cheng, so you should be punished."

Lin Zhiyi was not surprised to hear such words from him again, but she also felt hurt.

She curled her fingers, silently restraining her anger.

"It's not that she is different from Zhao Cheng, it's that she is different from me. She is holy and noble, she is your woman, and I am nothing, so I shouldn't argue with Song Wanqiu, I shouldn't resist, I shouldn't defend myself, I should bow my head and accept my fate, I should offer it with both hands, I should admit my mistakes, right?"

"Uncle, have you ever thought about the consequences of me doing this?"

"Will you let me go?"

"So what should I do? Die?"

Every word Lin Zhiyi said was heart-wrenching, but he smiled after he finished speaking.

She raised her injured hand to Gong Chen, shook it and said, "It was only a few millimeters away from severing the nerve. Uncle, you must be very disappointed, right? As long as my hand is disabled, your Song Wanqiu will be the only representative of the school to participate in the competition. Then the public opinion on the Internet will become that I have maliciously slandered you and it is my own fault. The old man can use this to get rid of me, and your Wanqiu will still be the goddess high above you."

"You never care what I say or what I do, you only care about the results you want to get."

"Why bother pretending to talk about punishment here?"

"Has Zhao Cheng harmed few people in private? Shouldn't he be punished? But you force me to reconcile. I didn't do anything, and you want me to be punished? Why? Tell me why!"

"Because Song Wanqiu was wronged!"

Lin Zhiyi's eyes were bloodshot as she stared straight at Gong Chen.

Gong Chen didn't move or speak, and was as cold as if he was a completely irrelevant person.

Suddenly, Lin Zhiyi felt tired.

"Go ahead and take good care of Wanqiu. We have nothing to do with each other."

Gong Chen lowered his eyes, his expression was half bright and half dark, as if there was an elusive emotion flowing through him, but in just a moment, it became cold and dangerous again.

"Are you done? Since you won't bow your head, then reflect on it here."

After saying that, he straightened his suit indifferently and stood up.

Lin Zhiyi was shrouded by a tall black shadow in front of her, and could not see a trace of light. She raised her eyes and stared at Gong Chen, tears already welling up in her eyes.

Gong Chen turned sideways, his throat rolled, and he walked away without hesitation.

Looking at the closed door, Lin Zhiyi immediately raised her head, but still couldn't hold back her tears from falling.

It turns out that no matter what choice she makes, the road ahead will be difficult.

……

Gong Chen walked outside the police station, lit a cigarette, and smoked silently while looking at the sky in the distance.

The weather was sunny just now, but suddenly the wind and clouds started to rise.

Chen Jin followed and whispered, "The person who followed has left."

Gong Chen narrowed his eyes and hummed.

Chen Jin continued: "Third Master, why not..."

Gong Chen looked at him calmly, and Chen Jin immediately shut up.

After putting out his cigarette, Gong Chen got into the car and said, "Drive."

……

Lin Zhiyi sat there for a long time until the door was pushed open again.

The policewoman came in with good intentions: "You haven't eaten for a day. I brought you a meal. Eat it first. You are still injured."

Lin Zhiyi breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you."

The policewoman sat opposite him and asked thoughtfully, "You really don't know that man? Or have you seen him somewhere before and thought he looked familiar?"

Lin Zhiyi knew what she meant and wanted to ask for some useful information.

Lin Zhiyi took two bites of food and shook his head, "I don't know him at all, and I've never seen him before."

"But he knows a lot of information about you, and it's hard not to make people suspect you, so you have to come up with something useful. In other words, you have to say something that is beneficial to you." asked the female police officer.

Her words made Lin Zhiyi calm down and think about the matter.

"He said I contacted him first. Did he give me evidence?"

"Give it to me. You guys communicated online. Your account number."

This method sounds familiar.