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

Chapter 252 You are that kind of lowly woman

Lin Zhiyi followed Liu He into the courtyard.

Along the way, Liu He met many members of the Gong family. She greeted them one by one, but they ignored her and her mother.

Even more indifferent than before.

Lin Zhiyi frowned and said, "Mom, didn't we figure out the swap of the engagement gift boxes? Are they still making things difficult for you?"

"No. I asked the old man to push the housekeeper thing off." Liu He smiled bitterly.

"Why? Haven't you always wanted to show off?" Lin Zhiyi was stunned.

"Zhiyi, I'm the one who dragged you down with the engagement. I've let it go now. With Xiaoran's status, she'll have to be the housekeeper sooner or later after getting married. She's a good person too, she won't make things difficult for me."

Liu He has a very high opinion of Sang Ran.

But these words were like a needle that pierced deeply into Lin Zhiyi's heart. It hurt so much that he felt numb, but he couldn't see the wound.

It's not that she was jealous of Sang Ran, but that she felt guilty.

As soon as Sang Ran was mentioned, she came.

She was wearing a light grey herringbone coat, a style that looked very familiar.

Lin Zhiyi's eyes flashed, and she remembered that Gong Chen's coat today was also of this style.

Sang Ran seemed to notice her gaze and raised her arm to touch the material: "How is it? Does it look good? I specially made this couple's outfit for you."

"nice."

Lin Zhiyi nodded, not daring to look Sang Ran in the eyes.

Sang Ran handed the two boxes to Liu He and Lin Zhiyi respectively.

"Second sister-in-law, this is my New Year's gift to you."

"Xiao Ran, you are too polite. We are all family now."

Liu He opened the box and found a cashmere shawl, which was noble and elegant. She couldn't help but put it on her shoulders.

Sang Ran smiled and patted the box in Lin Zhiyi's hand: "Someone chose it for you. If it doesn't look good, go find him."

"Who?" Lin Zhiyi hesitated for a moment.

"Haha, who? My brother would probably vomit blood if he heard it." Sang Ran complained without any concern.

Lin Zhiyi finally reacted and felt a little embarrassed.

"Um...thank you, Mr. Sang."

"Why are you thanking me? Just treat him to a meal some other day."

Sang Ran blinked.

Lin Zhiyi pursed her lips and didn't answer.

During the conversation, Sang Ran's eyes were fixed on Lin Zhiyi's neck.

After Lin Zhiyi noticed it, she subconsciously touched the pearl necklace on her neck and asked carefully, "What's wrong?"

Sang Ran came back to her senses: "This necklace is so beautiful, I wonder if the one that Third Master gave me is also this beautiful."

"what?"

Lin Zhiyi paused and looked at Sang Ran in confusion.

Sang Ran blushed and said coquettishly, "I heard the other day that the pearl necklace that Assistant Chen had agreed to with Third Master had arrived. He said it was going to be a New Year's gift."

Hearing this, the color quickly drained from Lin Zhiyi’s face.

Suddenly, the necklace around her neck seemed like a life-threatening chain, tightly wrapped around her neck, making her feel suffocated and painful.

"Zhiyi? Zhiyi? What's wrong with you?"

Sang Ran noticed Lin Zhiyi's expression and quickly pushed her.

Lin Zhiyi came back to her senses and found that her hands were tightly wrapped around the necklace, making it tight around her neck.

That's how the feeling of suffocation comes from.

She's... like this again.

She knew very well that she was sick, but no one seemed to see it.

Lin Zhiyi looked at Sang Ran's worried expression and immediately smiled: "It's okay, since you like this necklace, I... will give it to you."

She originally wanted to say she wanted to give it to him, but this should have belonged to Sang Ran, so what right did she have to say she wanted to give it to him?

After saying that, she went to take off the necklace.

But the buckle was very tight, so she kept scratching it until the skin on the back of her neck was broken, and she didn't feel any pain.

"Zhi Yi, no need. Third Master has already prepared it for me." Sang Ran didn't want to take away someone else's favor.

Lin Zhiyi became even more anxious when he heard this.

What if Sang Ran didn’t receive the pearl necklace that Gong Chen gave her?

How disappointing would that be?

And what right does she have to enjoy it?

Lin Zhiyi took off the necklace with great difficulty and immediately put it around Sang Ran's neck.

"You are more suitable than me."

Sang Ran smiled and touched the necklace: "Really? Thank you, Zhiyi."

"No, don't thank me." Lin Zhiyi's expression was unnatural.

The voice just fell.

A cold voice sounded.

"what are you doing?"

It’s Gong Chen who is here.

Following behind him was Li Huan who came to visit.

Hearing the voice, Lin Zhiyi turned around and met the man's dark eyes.

He glanced at the necklace on Sang Ran's neck and his face was gloomy.

Sang Ran thought Gong Chen was talking to her, so she stepped forward and said, "Zhiyi knows to give me a New Year's gift, what about yours?"

"I brought it to you."

Gong Chen spoke in a very calm voice and signaled Chen Jin with his eyes.

Chen Jin handed over a long box.

Sang Ran couldn't stop smiling and gave Lin Zhiyi a look.

It’s not the smug show-off, but the look you share when you receive a gift from a loved one.

But when the box opened to reveal the diamond necklace, her smile froze on her lips.

A few seconds later, Lin Zhiyi even heard Sang Ran's self-comfort.

"It seems I heard it wrong. It's not a pearl necklace, it's a diamond necklace. It's so shiny."

Lin Zhiyi lowered his head silently, his heart aching.

She is also a woman, how could she not hear Sang Ran's loss?

"I'll put it on you." Gong Chen said lightly.

Sang Ran's eyes lit up, and she smiled and lifted her hair: "Okay."

Gong Chen took off the pearl necklace from her neck and put on a diamond necklace.

The next second, he turned around and looked at Lin Zhiyi, handing her the pearl necklace: "Take it back."

Lin Zhiyi stared at the pearl necklace and didn't take it.

People were coming and going around them, but the two of them just stood there in a stalemate.

Chen Jin was worried that someone might notice something, so he quickly reminded her, "Third Master, everyone is waiting for you to come over and order something."

On the side, Li Huan looked at the red mark on Lin Zhiyi's neck and immediately thought of something.

He whispered, "Let's talk privately later. Miss Sang is watching too."

Lin Zhiyi also heard this.

really.

When Gong Chen heard Sang Ran's name, he immediately put away his dangerous look, took the necklace and left with Sang Ran without looking back.

Lin Zhiyi stood in the cold wind, her whole body cold.

Liu He stepped forward and lifted her hair.

"The skin is all broken. Zhiyi, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, Mom, go to the theater, I want to rest for a while."

Lin Zhiyi was fixing her hair absentmindedly.

Liu He nodded: "Well, go ahead."

The two separated, and Lin Zhiyi walked in the opposite direction of the crowd.

When she reached the garden, a majestic figure blocked her way.

Mr. Gong.

The first thing he said was a cold sneer.

"Lin Zhiyi, I was right about you. You are the kind of lowly woman who seduced even your nominal uncle."

It's time to come.

When Lin Zhiyi heard this, his stomach churned.

If it was before, she could still refute it, but now... she personally confirmed the accusation.

She sneered: "I want to thank you, old man. If it weren't for your encouragement, I wouldn't be like this."

"Haha. Really?" The old man sneered meaningfully, "The thief left the Gong family and fell into Gong Chen's hands the moment he left. Since he had evidence, why didn't he show it to you at that time? Why did he have to wait until you were desperate to find him?"

"..."

Lin Zhiyi's face instantly turned pale as paper, his stomach cramped, and his whole body ached so much that he wanted to curl up.

The old man glared at her coldly: "You thought of it? Aren't you still being played around by him? This is not joy, it's just... fun, men all like to play. What do you say you are?"

Lin Zhiyi thought of two words: plaything.

When she came to her senses, the old man had already left.

She couldn't hold on any longer and collapsed to the ground, her pair of bright and clear eyes were empty and she looked up and smiled at herself.

At this moment, her cell phone vibrated twice.

"Zhiyi, are you sure you want to do this?"

"Sure."