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

She spit on Gong Chen's brand new suit, and he immediately frowned.

In the end, he vomited until only acid was left, and his body leaned limply against the car.

Chen Jin stepped forward quickly, stretched out his hand and said, "Third Master, I will help Miss Lin."

Gong Chen took off his coat directly: "No need."

He looked at Lin Zhiyi with disdain, but still picked her up and carried her into the house.

He carried Lin Zhiyi directly into the bathroom. As soon as she sat on the counter, he reached out to take off her vomit-stained clothes.

"No! No!"

Lin Zhiyi resisted pushing him, but how could she, who was so weak, be his opponent?

Gong Chen took off her clothes with an expressionless face.

The traces of last night were clearly revealed under the light.

Lin Zhiyi was so ashamed that she raised her hand to resist the person in front of her, but he grabbed her wrist.

Gong Chen's palms were terribly hot.

When Lin Zhiyi raised her head, she met his deepening eyes.

Gong Chen didn't give her a chance to resist. He pushed her knees apart and moved close to her body.

She trembled instinctively, and her whole body was rejecting Gong Chen.

Gong Chen frowned, grabbed the towel stacked on the sink to wipe his hands, and said nonchalantly: "I'm not interested in a woman who just vomited."

After hearing this, Lin Zhiyi was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but her whole body seemed to lose all strength and she fell straight into Gong Chen's arms.

Gong Chen lowered his eyes and stared at her pale face. His forehead was covered with cold sweat and he looked very weak.

"Does your stomach still feel uncomfortable?"

Lin Zhiyi nodded, not even having the strength to speak.

Gong Chen said solemnly: "It's really useless."

Lin Zhiyi was speechless. She just felt dizzy and nauseous, and her body was falling down.

She didn't expect Gong Chen to treat her well.

But she was so tired and miserable.

Suddenly, Lin Zhiyi's cheeks felt hot, and a warm towel wiped across her cheek and then her body.

It's warm and comfortable, making people want to rub it.

Towel pause.

A dangerous voice sounded above her head: "I'll let you go today."

Then, Lin Zhiyi's body felt lighter and Gong Chen carried her to the bed.

When he came back to his senses, Gong Chen had a bowl of porridge cooked by the servant in his hand.

He was pounding the porridge with a spoon holding his slender fingers. He had a handsome face, half-closed eyes, and an obscure expression. His seemingly warm movements were actually tinged with a strong sense of aggression.

Lin Zhiyi knew very well that Gong Chen didn't care about her, but he just couldn't die yet.

After recovering from the shock, a spoonful of porridge came to his lips.

She pursed her lips and opened her mouth, but before she could eat the porridge, Gong Chen's cell phone rang.

It’s Song Wanqiu.

The call was connected, and Song Wanqiu's crying voice was heard from the other end.

"Third Master, save me. I don't know who publicly said online that I was the woman who drugged you last night. They said that I... I am shameless and play tricks... What should I do? I seem to be followed. I'm so scared."

Gong Chen listened to Song Wanqiu's words, but his cold gaze fell on Lin Zhiyi.

There was a hint of coldness between his slightly furrowed brows, and he exuded a terrifying aura.

Yes.

He thinks she did it.

"wait for me."

Only when talking to Song Wanqiu would Gong Chen slow down his tone.

But after hanging up the phone and facing Lin Zhiyi, he turned into the arrogant Third Master again.

Even the turning of the ring was a teasing gesture towards her.

The next second, the bowl of boiling hot porridge was forced into her palms, causing her fingers to feel unbearable pain.

He pressed the back of her hand, his eyes cold.

"You better pray she's okay."

Lin Zhiyi watched Gong Chen’s figure disappear.

Just like in his previous life, no matter when or where, he would always rush to Song Wanqiu first.

The door slowly closed, but Lin Zhiyi's hand did not loosen, as if only this kind of pain could make her remember something.

Stay away from Gong Chen.

She stopped feeling sorry for herself and picked up the bowl and drank the porridge in one gulp.

Then I took a shower and lay down to sleep.

But even though everything around her was very quiet and her body was tired, she still couldn't fall asleep.

Time passed little by little, and Gong Chen still didn't come back until the early morning.

It should have been left with Song Wanqiu.

In his previous life, Gong Chen also stayed with Song Wanqiu on this day, and then had a child named Si Chen.

Lin Zhiyi clutched the quilt tightly, thinking that without her in this life, the family of three would be happy.

It's a pity that her star...

She touched her belly and gradually fell into a deep sleep.

In her dream, her star was lying on her lap, pestering her to tell stories.

very nice.

……

When I woke up again, the sun was already high in the sky.

The house was empty, Gong Chen had indeed not come back.

Lin Zhiyi sat on the sofa in a daze, not sad at all, because her heart had been numb since her previous life.

Anyway, in the future, she will see Gong Chen spending a lot of money for Song Wanqiu at the auction.

You will also see their son’s birthday party that made a sensation in Beijing.

He even snatched away all of Song Wanqiu's designs for her career.

As she was thinking about it, the ringing of the bell startled her.

Looking at the notes, Lin Zhiyi quickly answered the call.

"Professor Wu."

“Lin Zhiyi, although you are about to graduate, I still advise you not to give up such a good opportunity. After all, with your talent, you have a good chance of winning this jewelry design competition.” Teacher Wu said earnestly.

In her previous life, Lin Zhiyi lost the opportunity to compete because of what happened between her and Gong Chen.

The person who went to the competition on her behalf was none other than Song Wanqiu.

The work in Song Wanqiu's hand is also hers.

Gong Chen gave it to her, saying that she owed it to Song Wanqiu.

In this life, Lin Zhiyi has to fight for himself.

She immediately said, "Teacher Wu! I'll join in!"

Teacher Wu breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, I was careful and haven't sent Song Wanqiu the registration form yet. We actually hope that you can represent the school in the competition."

"Don't worry, I will do my best."

"That's good, fill out the registration form and send it to me." Teacher Wu urged.

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Zhiyi clicked on the blank registration form and filled it out quickly.

As she clicked send, her hands began to tremble unconsciously.

In this life, her destiny is in her own hands.

Seeing the words "Sent Completed", she couldn't help but hold the phone tightly against her chest.

Xingxing, I promised you in my previous life that I would be a great designer, and I will definitely do it in this life.

Mom must live for herself!

After calming down, Lin Zhiyi got up, cleaned up the guest room, and wiped away all traces of herself left here.

Then he picked up his bag and left.

She planned to go back to school and stay for two days. Fortunately, the school gave graduates enough time to stay and find a job.

……

school.

When Lin Zhiyi came out of the subway station, she saw the Maybach 62s surrounded by people at the school gate.

A car worth more than 10 million yuan, no matter how low-key it is, cannot hide its nobleness.

It’s Gong Chen’s car.

The car door opened, revealing Song Wanqiu in a flowing green dress, showing herself almost perfectly in every move.

In the past, Song Wanqiu would be envied every time she appeared.

But now everyone's eyes became extremely strange, and even several paparazzi rushed out from nowhere.

"Miss Song, is the person in the photo you? The Third Master has already proposed to you, why did you drug him? Does the Gong family disapprove of your marriage? That's why you resorted to this desperate measure."

"Ms. Song, you have been engaged for many years, and now you have graduated. Are you hoping to gain status through your son?"

"Miss Song, or is it that your relationship with the Third Master has changed?"

Song Wanqiu stepped back delicately, shaking her head in fear.

"Don't do this to me, I...I..."

“We haven’t changed.”

Gong Chen got out of the car and put his arm around Song Wanqiu to support her.

Under the flash light, the deep eyes revealed a rare warmth.

Seeing this, Lin Zhiyi pursed her lips and left as if it had nothing to do with her.

So be it.

Gong Chen can finally be with the one he loves.

Lin Zhiyi did not notice the look Gong Chen gave her. His dark eyes were unfathomable, and filled with a strong and overbearing possessive desire.