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

Chapter 230 1 Set fire here

Sister Zhou thought Lin Zhiyi had forgotten about it, so she turned into the kitchen, took it out and put it in front of her.

It is a low-key but extremely expensive men's watch.

Lin Zhiyi recognized it at a glance; it belonged to Gong Chen.

Because she has an identical ladies watch.

But when she cleaned the kitchen last night, the watch was clearly not there.

Unless... the person who accompanied her when she had a fever was Gong Chen.

Sang Li never said that he prepared the porridge, she had preconceived ideas.

Thinking about everything that seemed like a dream, Lin Zhiyi's hand trembled slightly and the ginger tea was spilled.

Sister Zhou quickly pulled out a tissue and wiped it: "What's wrong with you?"

Lin Zhiyi turned his head to look out the window, suddenly picked up his watch and rushed out.

Standing in the elevator, she looked at the numbers going down and counted silently in her mind.

She leaned against the elevator wall, feeling mixed and conflicted, and kept telling herself not to go on.

But she really wanted to know the answer.

She had died once before, and she had survived such a painful death.

She was never able to put an end to her past life.

Rushing out of the building, she ran to an open space without snow.

But she looked around and couldn't find the owner of that gaze.

Should be gone.

She held her watch tightly and immediately took out her cell phone. Unexpectedly, before she could make the call, Liu He called.

"mom."

"Zhiyi, the third brother is going to get engaged to Miss Sang. They will get engaged before the New Year and get married after the New Year. It was the third brother who took the initiative to propose it."

After hearing this, Lin Zhiyi stood there in a daze.

Liu He's voice was getting farther and farther away. Finally, she only heard the sound of branches breaking above her head, and a large piece of snow fell towards her, but she had no reaction.

Suddenly, a figure came quickly and pulled her over, avoiding the dead branches and snow.

It’s Gong Chen.

It's really him.

Lin Zhiyi felt a pain in his heart, as if he was filled with resentment and grievance.

The questions that were stuck in my heart were almost about to burst out.

But when she met his icy eyes, she felt bitter.

He is getting engaged to Sang Ran and will get married soon.

What is the point of the answers to those questions?

At this time, a gust of wind blew around, and the falling snow fell on their heads.

Lin Zhiyi suddenly remembered a sentence.

If they were exposed to the snow together, they would be together for the rest of their lives.

But no matter in the past life or this life, she and Gong Chen have no ending.

Lin Zhiyi took a deep breath, and the cold air poured into his body. His body was cold, and his heart was even colder.

"Thank you, uncle. Don't forget your things, otherwise people will misunderstand you."

She handed him the watch indifferently.

Gong Chen stared at her, his eyes were like ice, and his whole body was filled with murderous aura: "Who misunderstood? Sang Li? Did you fall in love with him?"

Lin Zhiyi said without hesitation: "Yes."

At this moment, the air around seemed to be stagnant.

She clenched her fists, the cold wind made her eyes fill with physiological tears. She forced herself to calm down and put the watch on his wrist.

"Uncle, that's it."

She didn't want any answers.

No matter if he was wrong in his previous life or had some unspeakable secret, he has been entangled enough in this life.

But when she let go, Gong Chen's wrist muscles tensed and veins bulged, and he grabbed her wrist tightly with his backhand, holding her to his chest.

His dark eyes stared at her, making people shudder, but there was a cold smile at the corner of his lips.

"Who did this to you?"

He grabbed Lin Zhiyi's chin and lifted it up fiercely: "Lin Zhiyi, I've already said it, from the day you provoked me, you should have known whether it was time to end it or not. It's not up to you to decide."

Lin Zhiyi felt pain and gnashed her teeth, "What about Miss Sang?"

Gong Chen paused and had some concerns. It turned out that he cared about Sang Ran.

But his next words made Lin Zhiyi feel like she was in an ice cave.

"I'll take care of you."

Her lips trembled, and she spoke after a long time: "How to settle it?"

Gong Chen didn't say anything and just pulled her into the car.

The scenery outside the window changed rapidly, and after some time, it started snowing again.

When the car stopped and the door opened, there was another layer of snow outside.

When Lin Zhiyi got off the car, there was a cashmere coat on her shoulders, and the man's aura instantly surrounded her.

When she came back to her senses, she was already standing in front of a villa.

The huge garden, even when covered in snow, still has a fairy-tale-like dreaminess, and you can see the scene when the flowers are in full bloom.

Lin Zhiyi already had a picture in his mind.

Because this is the house where she set herself on fire in her previous life.

After eight years of marriage, this place feels like a gorgeous cage.

She stared at the house and asked coldly, "What do you mean?"

Gong Chen's eyes darkened slightly, and he said calmly: "I'll ask someone to pick up your luggage from your apartment later. You will live here from now on. I will arrange a driver and a nanny. If you need anything, just tell them directly."

Without asking, he had arranged everything.

Just like in the previous life, he took her into the house and told her that she would live there from now on and not to go out unless necessary.

He was talking about her, not us.

Now after many twists and turns, she was sent in again.

At this moment, Lin Zhiyi suddenly understood her position in his heart.

Even if Song Wanqiu had not plotted against them, different women would have appeared, with noble status and prominent family backgrounds.

To put it nicely, she plays the role of a canary, but to put it bluntly, she is no different from a prostitute.

It was just that she was asked to serve a man.

Lin Zhiyi endured the pain in her eyes, pointed at the wall and chuckled, "Grow roses there. When they bloom, the petals will float to the terrace on the second floor with the wind."

"Okay." Gong Chen said calmly.

She also mentioned that she wanted to have a fountain: "Tear it down and make it into a fish pond, plant lotus flowers, and in the summer, put up a parasol next to it, eat watermelon and drink cold drinks, it's very comfortable."

At this point, Gong Chen's eyes had changed, becoming deep and scrutinizing.

Lin Zhiyi turned and pointed to a vacant lot in the corner, her fingertips trembling as she said, "Grow vegetables there, and put a small wooden sign at the entrance saying so-and-so's small vegetable garden."

Her voice was a little hoarse when she said this, and she seemed to see the stars standing in front of her and jumped for excitement.

"Mom, I want to grow my own vegetables like in kindergarten, and there must be a small vegetable garden with stars written on it."

"Mom, don't give the vegetables I grow to Dad. I hate him."

"Mom, can we please leave this house? I don't like it here."

call--

A gust of wind blew, and the stars were blown away.

The man beside him grabbed Lin Zhiyi's shoulders and asked, "Who are you?"

What Lin Zhiyi described was exactly the same as the house behind the little girl in the dream.

"Who am I? Didn't my uncle arrange it for me? A prostitute, a high-class one at that. Ordinary people can't afford to live in such a nice villa!"

"Lin Zhiyi!" Gong Chen's eyes flashed with anger.

"You know that the old man is prejudiced against me, but you insist on convicting me of all the crimes! What gives you the right? I will never let you control me!"

"You have no choice, unless you don't want your mother to live a good life in the Gong family. I said, I will arrange everything." Gong Chen ordered coldly.

Lin Zhiyi choked and his face turned pale.

"You and the old man are indeed father and son."

She tried hard to control her emotions, but once she opened her mouth, her voice seemed to be distorted by an invisible force, and every word sounded extremely heavy.

Gong Chen narrowed his eyes and walked towards Lin Zhiyi, but she took a big step back.

Seeing this, he pulled her closer.

"I am just this kind of person, Lin Zhiyi, I can't let you go."

Ultimately, it's just a man's possessiveness.

Lin Zhiyi's eyes were bloodshot: "If you force me, I will burn this place down the day I move in."