Chapter 275 Am I so unbearable in your eyes?
Chapter 275 Am I so unbearable in your eyes?
Lin Zhiyi was stunned for a moment, then struggled hard.
But Gong Chen subdued her with only one hand, and he even had time to put out his cigarette with the other hand.
Lin Zhiyi was so angry that he yelled, "Are you sick?"
Gong Chen didn't answer her and looked at the pretty boy coldly.
"roll."
"Why are you chasing me away? I am a guest invited by the young lady, and she hasn't even spoken yet. Do you know what fair competition is?" The pretty boy said dissatisfiedly.
Lin Zhiyi nodded and made a move to stand up, but as soon as she stood up, Gong Chen hugged her back.
He placed his hands on her waist and abdomen, applying a little force, and the warmth of his palms ironed her skin through the fabric of her clothes.
She was about to struggle, but the man stared at her with dark eyes, his slender fingertips had already hooked the hem of her shirt, and he was even caressing the skin around her waist intentionally or unintentionally.
Lin Zhiyi shuddered all over.
Gong Chen leaned over, leaned close to her ear and said in a deep voice that only the two of them could hear, "I don't mind competing a bit."
Lin Zhiyi bit her lips tightly, not wanting to make any unnecessary sounds.
Gong Chen raised his eyes and glanced at Chen Jin who was standing at the door.
Chen Jin regained his serious look, turned around and walked in, grabbing the pretty boy's neck.
"Come, follow me."
The pretty boy stiffened his neck, and suddenly he felt as if his neck was broken, so he could only nod.
"Okay, okay, I'll leave right away."
When he stiffened and was about to leave with Chen Jin, Lin Zhiyi glanced at his cell phone, ninety-eight percent.
She was just a little bit away from success.
She ignored Gong Chen's control, gritted her teeth and struggled to stand up.
"Don't leave!" Lin Zhiyi looked at Gong Chen angrily, "You have no right to control me."
Chen Jin was also frightened by her roar. He didn't know what to do for a moment and could only look at Gong Chen.
Under the dim light, Gong Chen slowly stood in front of Lin Zhiyi and just lowered his head, and the ambiguous overhead light was blocked.
He stood in the backlight, his hair shining, making the emotions in his eyes even more intense.
As he approached, Lin Zhiyi subconsciously stepped back and hid her hand holding the phone behind her back.
But she was still a step too slow. Gong Chen reached out and grabbed her arm and pulled her over.
Instantly, the phone fell out of my hand.
With a snap, the phone fell to the ground, the screen suddenly brightened, and the transfer progress bar on it stopped at 99%.
The pretty boy suddenly understood something and immediately turned on his cell phone, not even caring about the possibility of his neck being broken.
Then, he glanced at Lin Zhiyi and tapped the screen vigorously: "Bitch! You're kidding me!"
As he cursed, the progress bar dimmed and froze.
Lin Zhiyi’s face turned pale, she was just a little bit short!
She pounced on the pretty boy like a madman and reached out to grab his cell phone.
Gong Chen clamped her body from behind and ordered Chen Jin, "Send it out and delete the things that shouldn't be there."
"No! Stop right there! Let me go!"
Lin Zhiyi screamed, his voice breaking, but his body couldn't move at all.
They could only watch the pretty boy being taken away by Chen Jin, and all the evidence disappeared at this moment.
She drooped her shoulders dejectedly and stopped struggling, standing there with a gray complexion.
It was not until Gong Chen turned her around that she raised her eyes and stared at him.
"You just knocked my phone down on purpose, didn't you?"
Gong Chen lowered his eyes, not even bothering to find an excuse to fool her.
"Yes, I have already reminded you not to mess around."
"Since you know why I came here, you must know what Wen Qing did behind my back. Didn't you say you wouldn't be partial to her? But you asked Assistant Chen to delete the evidence. Is this your impartiality?"
"..."
Gong Chen said nothing, but held her shoulders tightly.
Lin Zhiyi stared at him coldly, her body trembling uncontrollably: "Why aren't you talking? It turns out that Third Master is too lazy to even explain."
Gong Chen said coldly: "Your mother is fine now."
The moment he finished speaking, Lin Zhiyi felt as if the oxygen in his body had been drained away. Hoarse breathing came out from his throat with difficulty, as if a dehydrated fish was struggling to breathe.
She almost used up all her strength to yell, "What will happen then? Wait until she dies? Then no one in this world will know what Wen Qing did to her, and you can sign a big and eye-catching cooperation with her with peace of mind!"
"She's my mother! The only relative I have in this world! You want me to watch her being bullied?"
"Even if you humiliate me, she is still your second brother's wife. Is it true that you only care about benefits?"
The sound echoed in the box, causing Lin Zhiyi's temple to ache.
But it was not as painful as the pain in her heart.
She still remembers Liu He's broken body after the car accident.
The people at the funeral home told her that she was missing a leg and asked her if she wanted to buy a prosthetic limb to wear during cremation, so that at least she could walk gracefully.
Prosthetic limbs for the dead are not installed as carefully as those for the living.
Because the wound on the stump could not be closed, nails were driven directly into it to keep it in place.
Lin Zhiyi engraved that scene deeply in his mind, and it turned into hatred. He hated Song Wanqiu all the time.
As a result, I now realize that everything was a lie.
Lin Zhiyi pushed Gong Chen away with force, turned around to leave, but he grabbed her wrist.
"Am I so unbearable in your eyes?"
"Third Master, what else? Fortunately, I don't remember anything. Forgetting everything is really a reward from God to me."
"Lin Zhiyi!" He stared at Lin Zhiyi, with strange fluctuations flashing in his eyes.
But it doesn’t matter to Lin Zhiyi anymore.
She shook off his hand and left the box.
Soon, Chen Jin walked in.
"Third Master, it's been handled. Miss Lin..."
"let her go."
Gong Chen's breathing was unstable, he grabbed the bottle of wine on the table and started drinking.
the other side.
Lin Zhiyi walked out of the club, took out his mobile phone, opened another account, glanced at the content on it, and left without looking back.
……
The pretty boy was beaten up by Chen Jin before being let go.
He looked at the content being transmitted and immediately thought of someone.
So he endured the pain all over his body and found Wen Qing.
Wen Qing looked at the person who came and angrily asked, "Who asked you to come?"
"Mr. Wen, a woman came to my house and beat me up." The pretty boy grimaced in pain.
"Woman?" Wen Qing took out his phone and found Lin Zhiyi's photo. "Is it her?"
"Yes, yes, it was her, but she didn't succeed. She was interrupted by a colleague of mine." The pretty boy covered his swollen face and spoke with relief.
Hearing this, Wen Qing breathed a sigh of relief, but his brows did not relax.
"Lin Zhiyi, I really underestimated you. It seems you won't cry until you see the coffin."
Wen Qing narrowed his eyes and turned to look at the pretty boy: "I'll give you some money, you go out and avoid the limelight first, but as for Liu He, you have to push her harder, it would be best if you can drive her crazy."
"it is good."
The pretty boy got the money and left immediately.
Wen Qing stared at the photo of Lin Zhiyi on his phone for a few seconds.
Then she dialed a number.
"Master He, your chance to show off has come."
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