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

hospital.

After Lin Zhiyi had the IV drip, her fever had completely subsided. Although she didn't have much strength, she was in good spirits.

"You really don't want to be hospitalized? You drank so much alcohol and fell into the water and got a fever. It's normal to be hospitalized for a day of observation." Li Huan advised while writing the medical records.

Lin Zhiyi ignored him, lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed.

Every time she saw Li Huan, she felt complicated.

She asked the nurse privately and learned that Li Huan was a doctor with a good reputation and good abilities, and even the patients praised him highly.

It is absolutely impossible to perform kidney transplant surgery on a child privately.

But it cannot be ruled out that he had selfish motives because of his friendship with Gong Chen.

All in all, the source lies with Gong Chen.

Seeing that she had made up her mind, Li Huan sighed slightly. His eyes just happened to fall on the sweater she was wearing, and he couldn't help but look surprised.

This sweater doesn't belong to Gong Chen...

Lin Zhiyi didn't notice Li Huan's expression. She put on her bag and walked towards the door.

Before she could walk out, a figure blocked her way.

The man's hand wearing the red jade ring rested against the door frame, his deep black eyes exuding a dangerous aura.

He lowered his eyes to look at her, his voice unable to tell whether he was happy or angry: "Go in."

Lin Zhiyi looked back at him and raised her hand to pull his arm.

Under normal circumstances, she would not be his match, let alone now that her fever had just subsided. She left several fingerprints on his arm without moving him at all.

She panted, and simply went back to her room and sat at the end of the bed, muffled and said: "Uncle, what do you want to do?"

Gong Chen moved, revealing his slender figure behind him.

Song Wanqiu.

Her face looked more swollen than before, with even blood streaks under the skin, and with her watery eyes, she looked so aggrieved.

When she saw Lin Zhiyi, she deliberately hid behind Gong Chen, as if Lin Zhiyi was some kind of jackal or beast.

She pinched Gong Chen's hem, poked out half of her face and choked up, "Zhiyi, I don't know why the news of you beating me was spread online. I have been explaining it, but netizens just won't listen."

Explain? But her tone was clearly very proud. She had a huge fan base, but Lin Zhiyi was alone.

"I'm not worried about my reputation, I'm just afraid of getting in trouble with Third Master and the Gong family." Song Wanqiu looked up at Gong Chen again, with a worried look on her face: "Third Master, don't blame Zhiyi. As for the old man, I will admit my mistake even if I kowtow."

When mentioning the old man, Gong Chen pursed his lips and handed a document to Lin Zhiyi.

“Send it from your account.”

No discussion, just notification.

Lin Zhiyi opened the file, and the color drained away from her face as she read the word "apology statement".

She threw the document to the ground and said angrily, "Why should I apologize? If anyone should apologize, it should be Song Wanqiu who should apologize to me! I will never issue an apology statement."

"I know what you mean." Song Wanqiu burst into tears and cried, "It's all my fault! I shouldn't have disturbed your good times in Yiyuan. I deserve to be beaten. I'm going to go and talk to the old man now!"

Gong Chen frowned slightly and reached out to grab Song Wanqiu.

His falling gaze rested on Lin Zhiyi's face, extremely cold.

"Wan Qiu didn't hit you, you know it very well."

"What about the things she did?" Lin Zhiyi asked back.

"Where's the evidence?"

"..."

The conversation got stuck in an endless loop.

The evidence had been deleted by Gong Chen long ago, so he could unscrupulously force her to issue an apology statement.

At this time, Song Wanqiu hid behind Gong Chen, revealing a pair of venomous snake-like eyes flashing with complacency.

Seeing this, Lin Zhiyi sneered and couldn't help but applaud Gong Chen. The applause and her laughter echoed in the pale ward.

As she laughed, her eyes turned red, and she had to roll her throat hard to suppress the helplessness and powerlessness.

"Uncle, you really put a lot of effort into helping Song Wanqiu clear her name!"

"But I won't do what you want! Even if I die, I will drag Song Wanqiu to hell!"

Lin Zhiyi glared at Song Wanqiu and walked towards the door.

Behind him, Gong Chen's low and cold voice sounded faintly: "Lin Zhiyi, your mother doesn't care anymore?"

Lin Zhiyi stopped suddenly.

There was no trace of blood on his lips, and his mind even went blank for a moment.

She turned around slowly and stared at the man in front of her, her eyes red as if blood would shed in the next second.

"well……"

She bent down stiffly to pick up the document on the ground, and with trembling fingers she typed out line after line of humiliation.

With her eyes slightly closed, she pressed the send button hard.

Gong Chen approached, she stepped back and chuckled at him.

"Uncle, is it ok? Is it ok?"

As if she was afraid he couldn't hear her, she asked again.

The indifference in her eyes made people see the endless desolation and darkness in her heart.

Gong Chen's pupils trembled slightly, and there was an indescribable chaos in his eyes.

Lin Zhiyi looked at the stunned Li Huan and stretched out his hand, saying, "Take off your white coat and give it to me."

Li Huan came back to his senses, a little confused but still did as he was told.

Lin Zhiyi threw down her bag, took off Gong Chen's windbreaker and threw it on the ground, then lifted up her sweater.

Although she was wearing a vest underneath, Li Huan and Chen Jin were still so scared that they immediately turned their backs to her.

Lin Zhiyi kicked off his sweater, wrapped himself in a white coat, and said coldly, "Uncle, I don't owe you anything. Keep an eye on your fiancée! Don't be a bitch again!"

She turned and left.

"Lin Zhiyi, stop." Gong Chen stretched out his hand to stop him but missed.

"You can't control it!"

Lin Zhiyi turned sideways and quickened his pace to leave the ward.

Gong Chen picked up the sweater on the ground. Lin Zhiyi's temperature and breath were still on it, which made him close his fingers.

Song Wanqiu finally got the chance to slander Lin Zhiyi. She walked to Gong Chen and said, "Third Master, how can she take off her clothes in front of a man? She looks like she does this all the time. It's really embarrassing for us women. I don't know what she's doing outside..."

Gong Chen looked at her with a cold and intimidating look in his eyes, which frightened her so much that her neck tightened.

"Chen Jin."

"Yes."

Chen Jin understood and turned around to follow Lin Zhiyi.

Song Wanqiu looked at Chen Jin's back as he left, her fingertips digging into her flesh.

Chen Jin is an assistant on the surface, but in fact he is also Gong Chen's personal bodyguard, with a fighting power that can rival ten people at once.

When Song Wanqiu was injured before, Gong Chen did not send Chen Jin to protect her, but now he actually goes to protect Lin Zhiyi.

……

Lin Zhiyi staggered towards the elevator, and a pair of hands came towards her to protect her and wrap her tightly in a cashmere coat.

She raised her eyes and looked at the person in front of her, her eyes quickly becoming moist.

"Big brother."

"Don't be afraid, big brother will take you away."

Gong Yan hugged her, held her in his arms, and gently stroked her back.

Lin Zhiyi followed Gong Yan downstairs and got into the car in a daze. As soon as she sat down, her cell phone started ringing non-stop.

She clicked on it and took a quick look, and saw that it was full of private messages insulting her.

It was almost as she expected. She beat up the goddess of netizens. How could they let her go?

Gong Chen should be very happy now, as he finally helped Song Wanqiu vent her anger.

Lin Zhiyi felt a splitting headache listening to the dinging sounds.

Gong Yan reached out and took her phone and turned it off directly, then smiled faintly and said, "Don't think too much, I'll take you somewhere."

"Ah."

Lin Zhiyi knew that her current condition was not very good, and if Liu He saw her, she would nag her again.

It would be better to find a place to calm down first.

The driver started the car, and Gong Yan glanced at Chen Jin in the rearview mirror.