20demayo Chapter 192: We Can’t Let Lin Zhiyi Become a Stain on Our Family
Chapter 192: We Can’t Let Lin Zhiyi Become a Stain on Our Family
When Lin Zhiyi came to her senses again, she had changed into clean clothes with the help of Liu He and the nurse.
Even the blood on his head was washed away.
The half-dry hair hung on her cheeks, revealing a broken beauty, but her eyes were completely lifeless.
Like a puppet.
Li Huan lowered his head and was carefully cutting off the curled up dead skin for her. When he saw her fingers move, he immediately comforted her, "It will be fine soon, just bear with it."
Lin Zhiyi nodded numbly and asked, "How is Song Wanqiu?"
"Miscarriage, heavy bleeding, but it's okay now." Li Huan said with difficulty.
Hearing this, Lin Zhiyi clenched her teeth tightly, grasped the edge of the bed tightly, nodded, and then shook her head.
"I didn't push her."
Li Huan looked up in surprise, and seeing the grayness in her eyes, he felt a little bit sorry.
"actually……"
Before he could finish his words, the door of the ward was pushed open.
Song Wanqiu was sitting in a wheelchair and was pushed in by Qin Shuang.
She was wrapped in a blanket and her face looked very pale and haggard.
When looking at Lin Zhiyi, he felt a little more tolerant for no reason.
"Zhiyi, are you okay? I heard everything that happened outside the operating room. You were wronged, and I don't blame you."
Lin Zhiyi had already seen Song Wanqiu's acting skills, but she still found this scene extremely ridiculous.
"Song Wanqiu, why do you blame me? You know very well whether I pushed you or not!"
Her gray eyes turned cold because of anger, and coupled with a sneer, her whole body was cold and broken.
Song Wanqiu choked and tears rolled down her cheeks. She ignored Lin Zhiyi's rejection and grabbed her hand.
It pressed firmly on her wound without any bias.
Make her unable to move.
"Zhiyi, I know you have a crush on Master San, but we are getting married soon, you can't be stubborn anymore! I don't even blame you for causing my miscarriage, how else do you want me to beg you? I beg you to let us go!"
As she spoke, she pressed on Lin Zhiyi's wound and was about to stand up.
Lin Zhiyi frowned in pain and shook off Song Wanqiu's hand.
Song Wanqiu's body tilted and she bumped into the end of the bed, just falling on the remote control.
Network television suddenly jumped into real-time reporting.
"In a month, the Third Master and Song Wanqiu will complete the wedding of the century."
Lin Zhiyi stared at the words on the screen and finally understood Song Wanqiu's purpose.
She turned her head and saw Song Wanqiu, who was sitting back in the wheelchair, smiling at her smugly, and then his eyes were filled with tears.
"Zhiyi, please help me."
At this time, a lot of people had gathered at the door, staring at Lin Zhiyi with reproachful eyes.
Lin Zhiyi felt as if she had returned to her previous life.
It was also because of Song Wanqiu's superb acting skills that she became the target of public criticism.
The whispers kept getting louder and louder, tearing at her whole body, and the salty and unbearable taste of blood slowly rose up her throat.
She held her clothes tightly, her fingers were so tense that they turned white, and her body couldn't stop shaking.
"Enough! Song Wanqiu, don't go too far!" Li Huan shouted angrily.
If he hadn't seen with his own eyes Song Wanqiu and Li He making love in bed, he would have really thought how much Song Wanqiu loved Gong Chen.
Now I understand how much she loves acting.
Song Wanqiu was slightly startled, narrowed her eyes, and said with tears in her eyes: "Li Huan, I know Zhiyi is indeed very likable, but I... lost my child!"
"you……"
Li Huan frowned, realizing that Song Wanqiu was hinting to everyone that he and Lin Zhiyi were having an affair.
Everyone's eyes once again overwhelmed Lin Zhiyi.
Just when she was about to collapse, a cold voice rang out.
"What?"
Hearing the sound, everyone stepped back to make way.
The man walked slowly into the ward, glanced around the room, especially at Lin Zhiyi, his eyes became increasingly darker.
The last ray of twilight outside the window fell on his pure black suit, emitting a breathtaking glow all over his body.
Attracting, yet frightening.
Gong Chen is here.
He walked towards Lin Zhiyi, and Song Wanqiu suddenly turned her wheelchair and threw herself into his arms.
"Third Master, I'm fine, don't blame Zhiyi. I just came here to talk to her. After all, we're getting married in a month."
"There's nothing to talk about with her."
Gong Chen spoke coldly and helped Song Wanqiu sit back in the wheelchair.
Song Wanqiu frowned and leaned against Gong Chen: "Third Master, don't be like this, after all, they are relatives."
"No." There was no warmth in Gong Chen's eyes.
"If they are not relatives, then they are outsiders." Song Wanqiu looked at Lin Zhiyi with embarrassment.
Lin Zhiyi felt a chill down his spine.
A voice from another world entered my mind.
"Zhiyi, you've been with the Third Master for eight years but you're still no match for me. As soon as I came back, he couldn't wait to get you to give up your position to me and my son. He also said..."
"He also said that he never considered you and your daughter as his own family. You have always been outsiders."
Lin Zhiyi covered his chest and gasped for breath. His face became paler and paler, making his eyes look glaringly red, as if they were about to bleed in the next second.
"Get out! Get out!"
She pounced on Song Wanqiu, but because of her weakness, she fell heavily to the ground.
"Get out of here! Die, all of you! Die!"
"Lin Zhiyi! Calm down! You can't be stimulated!" Li Huan rushed forward and supported Lin Zhiyi.
"Kill him! You must kill him!" She seemed to have become a different person, grabbing Li Huan tightly, "Kill Gong Chen! I hate him so much!"
She raised her eyes and met Gong Chen's cold eyes. He looked at her as if he was a stranger.
Three seconds later, he turned Song Wanqiu's wheelchair around expressionlessly and walked away.
Lin Zhiyi sneered as he looked at the receding figure, groaned, looked at the needle in his arm, and then his whole body collapsed.
Li Huan sighed, picked up Lin Zhiyi and put her back on the bed, then turned his head and looked at the nurse at the door with displeasure.
"Why did Song Wanqiu know she was here?"
"I'm sorry, Dr. Li, but Miss Song is so pitiful. She has lost her child, and it's not Lin Zhiyi's fault."
"you……"
Li Huan felt a tightness in his chest, and suddenly felt that maybe what that person did was right.
After sending the nurse away, Li Huan just sat down when he heard Lin Zhiyi muttering something.
"Red house, red house..."
Li Huan thought Lin Zhiyi was talking nonsense, but when he listened closely several times, he heard the same number every time.
He immediately thought of something and called the nurse again: "I have an emergency, please keep an eye on it and don't let anyone in."
As soon as Li Huan left, the nurse glanced at him and curled her lips.
"You've taken away other people's children, and you still have the nerve to act crazy."
After saying that, she closed the door and left, completely forgetting Li Huan's instructions.
……
Hospital parking lot.
The butler walked quickly to the car window and bowed respectfully.
"The Third Master took Song Wanqiu away and ignored Lin Zhiyi."
"What do you think?" Mr. Gong leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes.
"Maybe the Third Master had some interest in Lin Zhiyi before, but this time it involves the Third Master's first child, there is no way he will let Lin Zhiyi go."
"Haha." Old Master Gong sneered and opened his eyes, "Then why is Lin Zhiyi still lying there? Gong Chen, I, as a father, can no longer control her, so before this, I must not let a woman like Lin Zhiyi become a stain on our family."
"I understand." The butler nodded.
……
It was quiet in the ward.
A doctor in a white coat and a mask walked into the ward and glanced at Lin Zhiyi lying on the bed.
Then he took out a needle from his pocket and inserted it into the infusion hose.