Reborn to Outshine My Ex and His White Moonlight novel Chapter 188

Chapter 188: Chapter 188 Wedding Favors

Third Young Master Gong’s head turned to the other side, but he didn’t let go of Lin Zhiyi’s hand.

Lin Zhiyi, feeling both angry and humiliated, shook her hand vigorously, but couldn’t break free.

Her pale face, under the influence of alcohol, radiated a strange flush.

She tried to breathe deeply, striving to appear calm, but her reddened eyes and trembling shoulders betrayed her.

She clenched her fists, "You all clearly look down on me! Yet you repeatedly use your status and power to oppress me! How far do you want to push me before you will let me go?"

"I will solve it."

The man’s voice was consistently cold and arrogant, always carrying an air of utter control.

"Solve it? Your solution is to force me to yield! To make me a stepping stone for your fiancée! To have me humiliated by the Gong Family! What exactly have you ever solved?" she asked bitterly.

Lin Zhiyi slightly raised her face to look at Gong Chen, her eyes glistening with moisture, her stunningly ethereal face filled with desperation, painfully touching.

"Uncle, if it was wrong to secretly admire and look up to you in my youth, I admit my mistake, I will change. You have also saved me, I have no complaints, but please let me go!"

As she spoke, she stood in the wind, her hair fluttering, so vividly alive, yet seeming as if she would shatter in the next second.

In her clear eyes, there was no longer any trace of him.

Having said her piece, Lin Zhiyi turned around.

However, her wrist was forcefully grasped, and the man pulled her back with strength.

A pair of deep eyes gazed at her, the usually calm and cool person now turbulent with emotions, as if there was something desperate to vent from his eyes.

"Did I say you could leave?"

"What exactly do you want!" Lin Zhiyi gasped in frustration.

"It was you who provoked me first, how this ends, I decide."

"You bastard!"

Lin Zhiyi tried to raise her hand again, but he firmly grasped it, pulling her entire body into his arms.

No matter how much she struggled, he wouldn’t let go.

Gong Chen lightly stroked her back, saying in a deep voice, "If you don’t want a terrible headache tomorrow, stop making a fuss."

Getting chilled from the drink, even Lin Zhiyi’s high tolerance couldn’t withstand, her mind felt jammed, and her entire body slumped.

Gong Chen carried her back to the house in the city center.

Upon entering, Chen Jin immediately took an ice pack from the refrigerator and handed it to him.

"Third Young Master, apply it to your face first, otherwise it will swell."

Lin Zhiyi, having drunk, didn’t watch her strength, and one slap had left a mark on Gong Chen’s face.

Gong Chen first took Lin Zhiyi back to her room, then took the ice pack from his hand.

Chen Jin looked at Gong Chen with a face full of apology, "Third Young Master, I am sorry, it’s my fault for not handling things well in Shan City, causing... "

At the mention of this, Chen Jin’s fists clenched.

That Li He, wearing Li Huan’s clothes, had made him lower his guard, causing him not to bring Lin Zhiyi to Gong Chen right away.

"Where is he?"

A chilling coldness radiated from Gong Chen’s deep black eyes.

Chen Jin bowed his head, "He’s been detained by Li Huan under the pretense of injury, do you need me to bring him to you?"

Gong Chen pinched the ice pack expressionlessly, "No rush to die this very moment."

"But Miss Song is pregnant, what about Miss Lin?"

Gong Chen slowly raised his eyes to the bedroom door, his obsidian eyes filled with frost, devoid of any warmth.

"It’s irrelevant to her, keep her away from Wanqiu."

"Yes."

Inside the bedroom.

Lin Zhiyi gripped the doorknob tightly, then seemed to lose strength suddenly, her shoulders drooping.

She was awakened by thirst, and just as she reached the doorway, she heard Chen Jin’s question.

Song Wanqiu was pregnant, what should she do.

After hearing Gong Chen’s answer, Lin Zhiyi lowered her head and let out a self-mocking laugh.

An answer so unsurprisingly in her favor, in his heart, whatever Song Wanqiu did was right, while she was like a vile woman, always troubling Song Wanqiu.

After wiping her face, her palm was spread open, and when the towel touched it, her fingertips trembled. _{freeweɓnovēl.coɱ}

"Okay."

After putting down her phone, Lin Zhiyi’s headache was about to explode, and her head heavily fell back onto the pillow.

Suddenly, the distinct scent of masculinity hit her nose.

She looked around and realized this was Gong Chen’s spacious apartment in the center of the city.

This place was close to the Gong Group, and he spent most of his time living here.

Suddenly, there was some noise outside the door; Lin Zhiyi immediately got up, and it took a moment for her to steady herself after feeling dizzy.

She walked out of the room, crossed the hallway, and stood by the floor-to-ceiling windows in the high-ceilinged living room, where she saw Chen Jin busy at the dining table.

Chen Jin noticed her and immediately put down the cutlery: "Miss Lin, you’re awake, come and have breakfast."

"I don’t need to, I’ll go back..."

Before she could finish, her stomach embarrassingly growled.

Chen Jin saw Lin Zhiyi’s embarrassment: "Third Young Master has gone to the office. I’m just here to bring you breakfast."

Assured that Gong Chen wasn’t there, Lin Zhiyi sat down to eat.

Chen Jin turned to pour her a glass of water and handed her the hangover medicine.

"Thank you," Lin Zhiyi expressed her gratitude.

After a few minutes of silence, Chen Jin couldn’t hold back and directly said, "Why didn’t Miss Lin look for Third Young Master that day? Do you know..."

Lin Zhiyi looked up at him: "Know what? Assistant Chen, Song Wanqiu is already pregnant. It’s something they both agreed on."

"No!" Chen Jin started to say but hesitated, his expression serious. After a long pause, he continued, "Sorry, I shouldn’t have spoken out of turn."

Lin Zhiyi put down her chopsticks, swallowed the hangover medicine, and said coldly, "Assistant Chen, if you’re worried that I’ll trouble Miss Song, rest assured, not only will I not do that, but I’ll even wish them happiness. I’m leaving now."

She turned around and left the house.

...

Lin Zhiyi went back to her apartment and slept for a while before heading to her studio in the afternoon.

As soon as she reached her desk, she noticed a deluxe gift box placed on it.

"Zhiyi, that’s the wedding favor Third Young Master and I prepared."