Reborn to Outshine My Ex and His White Moonlight novel Chapter 51

Chapter 51: Chapter 51 Who Am I?

Chapter 51 -51 Who Am I?

Lin Zhiyi instinctively turned around when she heard Gong Chen’s voice.

The man before her was dressed in a black shirt, which clung tightly to his chest in the autumn breeze, outlining his perfect frame.

Lin Zhiyi’s pupils contracted for three seconds before she quickly raised her hand to pretend to be blind.

“Who?”

She feigned deafness and even put on a somewhat panicked act.

When she took the opportunity to try to run away, her wrist was grabbed and Gong Chen forcefully pulled her into a deserted alley.

“Let go…”

In the chilly wind, Gong Chen leaned down and kissed Lin Zhiyi’s slightly parted lips, then stared casually at her wide-open eyes.

Lin Zhiyi’s hands were pinned down by him, leaving her no way to struggle, feeling only her lips being crushed as if being punished.

She slowly lost her strength, and Gong Chen released her hands, supporting her waist with one hand and cradling her head with the other.

After a moment, their lips barely touched as he hoarsely asked, “Who am I?”

Lin Zhiyi placed her hand on his chest, pushing him slightly away from herself.

“I don’t know you, please let me go! Otherwise, I’ll call for help!”

“Alright, let’s see how loud you can shout.”

Gong Chen’s voice was low and deep, his emotions indiscernible.

“Then I’ll shout, help…”

Gong Chen didn’t give her the chance, seizing her chin and bending down to capture her lips again.

“Mmm! Let… go… Uncle!”

“Now you’re being honest? Didn’t you say you didn’t know me?”

As he spoke, Gong Chen teased her by pinching her chin.

Lin Zhiyi had no choice but to look straight into his eyes, dark and domineering.

Their gazes locked.

Gong Chen narrowed his eyes and saw himself in her amber eyes, the clear ripples made him seem very wicked.

She didn’t know that she really shouldn’t stare at a man with such a gaze, both stubborn and easy to bully.

The hand pinching her chin moved, the thumb brushing the corner of her lips, the fingertips grazing the blushed lips—the few touches from before simply weren’t enough.

Gong Chen lowered his head, and Lin Zhiyi turned away slightly, avoiding him.

“Did Uncle realize I was better earlier? Then why did you save me just now?”

“It was convenient.” Gong Chen spoke indifferently, not wishing to waste too much time explaining such matters.

Lin Zhiyi pursed her lips, her voice somewhat faint, “Thank you, but please don’t bother yourself for my sake in the future.”

Gong Chen’s eyes darkened as he chuckled lowly, “Such thanks lack sincerity.”

With that, he disregarded her struggles and made to kiss her again.

Suddenly, a splash was heard not far away.

“Help! Save me…”

It was Song Wanqiu falling into the water.

Lin Zhiyi didn’t even hear the rest of the sentence when she was suddenly pushed away hard.

She couldn’t steady herself in time and crashed into the bushes.

Branches scraped across her skin like sharp knives, leaving several cuts.

Looking up, she saw Gong Chen swiftly diving into the lake to rescue Song Wanqiu.

Gong Chen carried Song Wanqiu to the shore and strode towards the emergency room.

Shen Yan reached out to grab him, seemingly wanting to explain something, but he kicked her away.

As he turned around, Song Wanqiu, laying on Gong Chen’s shoulder, looked precisely in Lin Zhiyi’s direction.

They weren’t very close, but Lin Zhiyi was certain Song Wanqiu was looking at her.

Watching this scene, Lin Zhiyi suddenly sneered coldly.

It seemed as though she had punished Shen Yan, but in reality, the final winner was Song Wanqiu.

Indeed, it was funny.

Lin Zhiyi came to her senses, only to notice blood drops trailing down her arm, some of them falling onto the leaves, looking quite tragic.

Carefully, she propped herself up, preparing to leave when she realized her foot was sprained.

Enduring the pain, she limped back to the hospital room.

As soon as she sat on the bed, Gong Chen’s doctor friend walked in, and seeing her swollen ankle and bleeding arm, immediately called for a nurse to bring an ice pack and antiseptic.

“What happened? Your eyes just got better, and now your foot and hand are injured?”

Her throat tightened, and she slowly uttered a sentence, “Third Young Master said so.” _{fɾēewebnσveℓ.com}