vstars Chapter 56: Not as good as a meal with Song Wanqiu
Chapter 56: Not as good as a meal with Song Wanqiu
On the other end of the phone, Song Wanqiu smiled nonchalantly.
"What do I want? No wonder you don't know yourself. How could a woman of low birth like your mother raise a good daughter? She raised you to be a slut who can only seduce men. Shouldn't I, the future third wife, rectify the family tradition?"
"Since you like to snatch things, I will make you spit out what you snatched!"
"Do you feel uncomfortable now? Bitch! You deserve this!"
Song Wanqiu burst into laughter, wishing that these words could become the sharpest knives to cut Lin Zhiyi into pieces.
How could a person who is as elegant and graceful as a chrysanthemum in the public's eyes be so graceful?
Lin Zhiyi lowered his eyes and said coldly: "After saying so much, you still haven't told me what you want."
"It's simple. Give up entering Xueman's studio. I will definitely treat you well in the future, as well as...your mother."
Song Wanqiu's newly done manicure touched the phone screen intentionally or unintentionally, making a rattling sound.
There was a threat in his disdain.
"Song Wanqiu, I won't agree to it."
"You really won't cry until you see the coffin. Take a good look at your mother's mean look!"
Then, there were a few ding-ding-ding sounds.
Lin Zhiyi's cell phone rang. She clicked on the photos sent by Song Wanqiu, which were all photos of her mother being forced to kneel on the ground and being fed stinky buns.
There are also photos of Gong Shiyan being thrown into a garbage dump.
However, Song Wanqiu was cautious and the photo was withdrawn after it was posted.
Lin Zhiyi felt heartbroken whenever she thought of those scenes.
She gritted her teeth and lowered her eyes, hiding all her emotions, and even her attitude when speaking changed again and again.
"Song Wanqiu, what you said is just between us. You shouldn't involve my mom and uncle. My uncle is the old man's son. My mom's background is indeed ordinary, but she is the second wife recognized by the Gong family after all."
"She has been very careful and cautious in the Gong family over the years and has done nothing wrong. You are not only making things difficult for the Third Master, but you are also slapping the face of the old master and the Gong family."
As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of Song Wanqiu's laughter came from the other end of the phone.
There was also Mrs. Song's sneer: "You really take yourself seriously."
Song Wanqiu laughed and mocked: "Lin Zhiyi, it seems that you are really at your wit's end. You actually use those two losers to teach me! Remember, from now on, the Gong family belongs to the Third Master and me, the Third Wife. Who are they? Even the old man will have to look at our faces in the future!"
"If you don't want the photo of your mother and Second Master to spread all over Beijing and become a joke, then you should just obey me."
Lin Zhiyi choked up: "Don't hurt my mom and uncle, and don't post the photos, otherwise how can my mom and uncle live? What will the Gong family do?"
"So what? Just you guys? I'm the Third Master's fiancée, who dares to touch me?"
Song Wanqiu was very proud.
But when she thought about the intimate things Gong Chen did to Lin Zhiyi, she could only stay alone in the empty room.
She hated it in her heart!
Why is it Lin Zhiyi?
She said venomously, "Lin Zhiyi, stop resisting. You have no chance of winning against me."
Beep, beep...the phone hung up.
Lin Zhiyi stared at the screen of his mobile phone, his eyes extremely gloomy.
Suddenly, Liu He, who was sleeping soundly, began to have a nightmare.
"No! I don't want to eat! Let me go! Ugh..."
Liu He vomited again, but what she vomited out was just a pool of sour water, but she kept retching.
Lin Zhiyi called for a doctor in panic.
The doctor gave her an injection of stomach-soothing medicine, and she slowly calmed down.
Lin Zhiyi stood nearby with a pale face, in pain and unable to help. She could only dig her hands tightly and use the pain to calm herself down.
She turned and left the ward, picked up her cell phone and called the police.
"Hello, I want to call the police..."
Before she could finish her words, her cell phone was snatched from behind.
Lin Zhiyi turned around and met Gong Chen's cold eyes.
“Don’t call the police.”
His voice carried an irrefutable momentum.
His black eyes under the incandescent light set off his handsome and dangerous face, which was cold and intimidating.
Lin Zhiyi clenched his fists, his shoulders trembled, his face turned pale and blue, and he used all his strength to restrain himself and ask, "Why? Just because we are from the Song family? Do we deserve it?"
"Why am I always the one who is sacrificed after something goes wrong?"
"Once, twice..."
Gong was silent, his eyes were surprisingly calm.
Lin Zhiyi, however, was like a hysterical madman. She lowered her eyes and stared at the tips of their shoes.
A pair of sneakers and a pair of elite handmade leather shoes, they were destined to never have any intersection.
She laughed at herself, thinking that she was like a gnat trying to shake a tree and overestimating her own abilities.
"Okay. I won't call the police. I hope you will never regret your decision today."
She took back her cell phone, walked into the ward and slammed the door shut.
Lin Zhiyi, who had left Chen Jin, frowned and stepped forward: "Third Master, do you want to explain to Miss Lin..."
"Need not."
After he finished speaking, Gong Chen's cell phone rang. It was Song Wanqiu.
He narrowed his eyes, didn't answer, turned around and told Chen Jin: "Continue to do what I told you to do."
"Yes."
……
Liu He was still sleeping soundly, but Lin Zhiyi was too tired to close his eyes.
Suddenly, my cheeks felt hot and a cup of hot milk was handed to me.
She looked up and found that it was Gong Yan.
"Brother." She called out weakly, her body feeling a little weak.
"Zhiyi, what's wrong with you?"
Gong Yan quickly reached out and hugged Lin Zhiyi.
Lin Zhiyi rubbed his head and lied, "My feet are numb."
"Zhiyi, I'm sorry, I'm late again."
Gong Yan stuffed the milk into her hand apologetically.
Lin Zhiyi shook his head and took a sip of milk.
Gong Yan stared at her for a while and whispered, "Are Second Uncle and Second Aunt okay? My uncle and grandfather said they drank too much and accidentally fell and got hurt."
Hearing this, Lin Zhiyi spilled most of the milk in her hand.
She looked at Gong Yan in disbelief, her voice muffled: "Uncle...did you really say that?"
"Yes, Mrs. Song and Song Wanqiu are coming to the Gong family for dinner tomorrow. My mother went to show grandpa the menu for tomorrow, and grandpa said something casually, so I rushed over."
Lin Zhiyi wanted to pretend that she didn't care, but she still lost her composure, her eyes wide open and cold.
The humiliation they suffered was not as great as the meal Song Wanqiu had.
In order to ensure that tomorrow's dinner could go on as scheduled, Gong Chen even told such a lie.
Tears fell one by one, and I was so devastated that I could no longer be strong.
"Zhiyi, what's wrong with you?"
Gong Yan helplessly hugged her tightly and patted her gently.
Comfort when one is wronged is the most deadly. She couldn't even think and just hugged Gong Yan.
"Big brother..."
"Okay, okay, aren't Second Uncle and your mother fine? Don't cry, big brother is here." Gong Yan coaxed in a low voice, his voice full of tenderness.
Outside.
Gong Chen looked at this scene, turned around and left, his whole body shivering with cold, making Chen Jin, who was always by his side, dare not step forward easily.
……
Lin Zhiyi cried for a while, sniffed, and felt a little embarrassed.
"Brother, thank you."
"Don't think too much. Are you guys still going to dinner tomorrow?"
Gong Yan looked at Liu He lying on the bed and felt a little worried.
Lin Zhiyi wiped away her tears and her eyes were exceptionally determined.
"Go, definitely go."
The two chatted for a while, and after seeing Gong Yan off, Lin Zhiyi did not return to the ward, but walked towards somewhere.
Pushing open the door, Li Huan, who was on duty, was washing his hands when suddenly he felt something eerie behind him.
When he turned around, he was almost scared to death by a pale face!
"Lin, Lin Zhiyi?"
"Doctor Li Huanhuan, I have something to discuss with you."
"Wait a minute...how do you know the name Li Huanhuan?"