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

Chapter 819 Being Targeted

Zhong Min cried for a while, then packed up and went to greet the guests.

Lin Zhiyi stayed with her until the evening.

Most of the guests left first, leaving their loved ones to watch in the living room.

After Lin Zhiyi sent Zhong Min back to her room to rest, she went downstairs tiredly.

I walked around but didn't see Gong Chen.

When Chen Jin saw her, he pointed to the location of the mourning hall in the backyard.

"The Third Master has not come out since he left. You go ahead. I will watch the stars."

"it is good."

Lin Zhiyi went to the kitchen to get some food and turned to go to the mourning hall.

The Chinese-style mourning hall is filled with solemnity everywhere.

Gong Chen knelt on the mat with his back to the door, and mechanically burned paper money into the brazier in front of him.

Lin Zhiyi approached slowly, and the wind outside the door rose slightly.

The flames danced and illuminated his face.

The black pupils were also burning everything.

"Third Master."

Gong Chen paused with his hand holding the paper money, then let go.

The paper money fell into the brazier and quickly disappeared.

"I should hate him, but all I could think about was the time we spent together."

"In fact, even if he didn't force my mother to get pregnant, she would still get pregnant given her personality. She would not give up the Jiang family."

"She was worried about the Jiang family until her death."

Lin Zhiyi put down the food, knelt on the mat beside her, and placed her hand on Gong Chen's shoulder.

Gong Chen turned his head, his eyes were red and the fire in his eyes was fluctuating.

Lin Zhiyi felt a lump in her throat and reached out to hug Gong Chen.

"You've done enough."

Gong Chen took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "How could he die? Zhiyi, don't leave me."

"Ah."

Lin Zhiyi patted him on the back.

On the other side, the Gong family.

Mr. Gong sat in the tea room, listening to the butler's report.

"he died?"

"Yes." The butler nodded.

"Hahaha, he's finally dead. It's been decades, and it's finally over."

The laughter echoed, but it didn't last long.

Mr. Gong pursed his lips.

"He actually died just like that, died..."

He murmured, his eyes tinged with other emotions.

Finally, he sighed, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.

"It's this flavor. He likes to drink this the most."

"When we were young, we would go to the teahouse and make a fuss. He always thought I had too many ideas, so he would pour me a cup of the same tea and let me be quiet for a while."

"When I married Xiaoyi, he clenched his fist and warned me to treat Xiaoyi well."

"How come decades have passed and we have become like this?"

He put down his teacup and looked at the seat next to him.

"When was the last time he sat here and had tea with me?"

"At that time, Xiaoyi was not dead yet."

“I’m old, old… You go and prepare some things to send to the Jiang family. I won’t go, lest I make him angry enough to come back to life.”

The housekeeper was stunned when he heard this.

"Yes, the one targeting the Jiang family..."

"Forget it, he's dead, but those two kids are lucky enough not to die." The old man laughed at himself, "I'm old too, how could I show mercy."

"Old man, we have contacted a sanatorium abroad. You can go there to recuperate anytime."

"Ah."

Just as the old man finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.

He glanced at the butler.

The butler nodded, turned around and opened the door.

It’s Gong Yao.

The old man glanced at it and frowned.

Although it was fleeting, it was still captured by Gong Yao.

His expression remained unchanged as he walked up to the old man with the things in hand.

"Dad, you look really good. It seems the medicine is working well."

"It's good. After eating it, I feel a lot more relaxed."

The old man nodded in agreement.

Gong Yao handed over the medicine in his hand: "This is the medicine that has just been delivered. After Mr. Jiang died, I was more worried about Dad's health, so I wanted to send it here earlier."

The old man glanced at the medicine bottle.

He asked someone to test the medicine and it was indeed helpful to his body.

After making sure there was no problem, he started taking medication, and his sleep has improved a lot recently.

"Put down the medicine, I'm a little tired."

"Okay, Dad, I'm leaving first." Gong Yao stood up.

"Tell your mother to be more obedient recently."

"……Yes."

Gong Yao clenched his back teeth and quickly left the tea room.

……

After Mr. Jiang was buried, life returned to normal.

In order to help Mrs. Jiang get over it sooner, Lin Zhiyi often invited her to the studio for tea and chat.

Twins, a boy and a girl, often come here.

Gradually, everyone began to look forward.

Lin Zhiyi's studio's business is getting better and better, and it is gradually gaining popularity.

However, fame brings troubles.

Some people, unable to find any evidence against her at work, began to dig deep into her emotions.

She had previously admitted online that she had a 'dedicated driver'.

For unknown reasons, there were a lot more paparazzi following her.

In order to prevent people from discovering that she and Gong Chen lived together, she had to take a detour every day to get home.

Lin Zhiyi felt very annoyed and always felt that someone was deliberately making trouble for her.

But this is not a long-term solution.

After thinking about it, Lin Zhiyi decided to ask only one person for help.

Today, she left work early, changed clothes with her assistant, and left the studio one after the other.

She went to the supermarket to buy some vegetables, and then cooked a table of food when she got back.

When Gong Chen returned home and opened the door, he looked at Lin Zhiyi, who was wearing an apron at the door, and felt a little dazed.

"Welcome back, Third Master."

"Dad, welcome back."

Gong Chen changed his shoes and said, "Tell me, what do you want?"

Xingxing looked up at Lin Zhiyi and immediately betrayed her.

"My mother made me do this."

Lin Zhiyi lowered her head and covered her mouth: "Why do you say everything?"

“Mmmm…” Xingxing looked at Gong Chen helplessly.

Gong Chen pulled Lin Zhiyi's hand away and said to Xingxing, "Go wash your hands and eat."

Xingxing turned and ran away.

Gong Chen took the opportunity to pull Lin Zhiyi in front of him.

"Why haven't I seen this apron before?"

With his other hand he touched the lace.

Lin Zhiyi said: "I bought it at the supermarket today. No, I don't want to talk to you about aprons."

"Then what to talk about? Work?" Gong Chen said.

"I guess so. I feel like someone is following me, but I haven't found out who it is after searching for a long time. You are so powerful, you must be able to find it, right, Third Master?"

Lin Zhiyi grabbed the collar of his suit.

Gong Chen's gaze stayed on her face for a few seconds, then he looked at the lace apron.

“The apron is pretty.”

"..."

Lin Zhiyi was about to scold him when she suddenly understood something from his eyes.

She immediately loosened his collar and patted his chest: "Don't even think about it!"

"Know……"

"Have a meal!"

Lin Zhiyi slapped his hand away and turned to walk towards the kitchen.

Gong Chen looked at her red ears and followed her with a smile.

night.

Gong Chen finished taking a shower and walked into the room.

Lin Zhiyi was lying on the bed, with only her head exposed outside the thin quilt.

Gong Chen thought about it, pretended not to see it, and leaned against the head of the bed to look at his phone.

Lin Zhiyi held the quilt and waited for a while, but found that he was engrossed in looking at his mobile phone.

She pursed her lips and said, "Aren't you going to sleep?"

"You go to sleep first, I have something else to do." Gong Chen said casually.

"Can't we deal with it tomorrow?"

"Yeah." Gong Chen didn't even look at her.

Lin Zhiyi sighed in his heart, and immediately turned around and wrapped the quilt tightly around himself.

"Sleep!"