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

Chapter 339 Why is it him?

What made Sang Ran even more sad was that Gong Chen did not deny what she said.

Her fiancé was nervous about another woman.

The air stagnated for a few seconds, and Sang Ran fell headfirst into Gong Chen's arms.

Gong Chen looked at her, with a slight sense of powerlessness in his eyes.

He could even tell at a glance which medication she should take to control her condition.

Sang Ran lay in his arms, breathing in his scent deeply.

This man is obviously worried about her!

Why can’t I feel the warmth in his heart?

Sang Ran held his hand and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I'm just too afraid of losing you. I'm really afraid. Can you just pity me? Don't look at her anymore!"

She buried her face in his chest to hide her tears.

Gong Chen clenched the medicine box tightly and looked at the distance expressionlessly: "Yeah."

Sang Ran was stunned for a moment, then hugged him tightly, but her tears flowed even more violently.

Upstairs, Lin Zhiyi, who was walking past the window, happened to see the two people hugging each other downstairs.

She quickly retracted her gaze and walked towards the banquet hall.

Before entering the door, a staff member will hand you a mask.

Lin Zhiyi got an ordinary white mask, while Sang Li got a Gothic... mask with dark circles under the eyes.

While putting on the mask, she smiled and said, "Boss Sang, don't you have any special privileges?"

Sang Li said indifferently: "Today we have invited young people from various families. What's the point of having privileges? I think I am a good match for you."

"Match it." Lin Zhiyi raised her hand and tidied it up for him.

Sang Li held her hand and whispered, "Zhiyi, after the bachelor party, I have something to tell you."

"Okay." Lin Zhiyi smiled.

"Let's go."

Sang Li led her into the hall.

The hall was lively and the songs played were the latest pop music, which was completely different from the formal party, so people around were having a great time.

Lin Zhiyi had just taken the champagne handed to her by the waiter when the music suddenly stopped.

Looking at the moment, Sang Ran walked onto the stage arm in arm with Gong Chen.

Sang Ran said a lot, and at the end her eyes were red. She looked up and stared at Gong Chen beside her.

"I feel very happy to be able to marry the man I love most in my life. I even die with no regrets."

Everyone immediately gathered around and applauded the newlyweds.

Lin Zhiyi couldn't clap her hands either, and could only stand in the crowd and watch the brightest light fall on Gong Chen and Sang Ran.

At this time, Ye Feifei came up to the stage with two glasses of wine and handed them to Gong Chen and Sang Ran.

Everyone shouted cheers.

In a trance, Lin Zhiyi seemed to have an illusion that the man on the stage was looking at her across so many people.

Those eyes were like the dark night, deep and affectionate.

Lin Zhiyi clenched the wine glass and raised it slowly like everyone else, blessing them.

Gong Chen's eyes seemed to be stabbed by something. Without waiting for Sang Ran to finish speaking, he tilted his head back and drank the wine.

Lin Zhiyi also took a sip of the wine, but found it a little unaccustomed to it and too bitter to swallow.

After the toast, the music started again.

Lin Zhiyi and Sang Li went to meet some of his friends.

They are all famous young masters and young ladies in Haicheng. They speak very appropriately and humorously.

Lin Zhiyi was talking when suddenly someone squeezed in from the side.

She waved her hand and the champagne spilled all over the other person.

"Lin Zhiyi, what are you doing? Can't you see me coming to see Mr. Sang?"

The person who spoke was none other than Ye Feifei.

Ye Feifei lifted her skirt and looked at Sang Li aggrievedly.

Sang Li frowned and said, "I'll ask the waiter to bring a towel over."

Ye Feifei said dissatisfiedly: "My material is special, it will leave watermarks if I wipe it. Otherwise, let Lin Zhiyi take me to change clothes."

Hearing this, Lin Zhiyi hesitated.

Ye Feifei looked at her expression and said sarcastically, "There are so many people here. Are you deliberately not wanting me to change, waiting to see me make a fool of myself? I just said a few more words to you just now, is it necessary to be so petty?"

Instantly, Sang Li's friends all looked at Lin Zhiyi, as if wondering what Ye Feifei meant by saying a few more words.

This has to do with Gong Chen.

Talking about the past in front of Sang Li's friends was clearly embarrassing for Sang Li.

Lin Zhiyi interrupted, "The party has just started. This really doesn't look good. I'll go change with Miss Ye."

Anyway, the matter is happening right under Sang Li's nose. Whether Ye Feifei is doing it for Sang Li or Sang Ran, she can't go too far.

"That's better." Ye Feifei was as spoiled as ever. She shook her skirt and turned to leave.

Lin Zhiyi was about to leave when Sang Li stopped her.

"Call me if you have anything."

"Ah."

Lin Zhiyi turned around and followed Ye Feifei.

When they arrived at the room, Ye Feifei suddenly became angry as soon as she entered the door, turned around and glared at Lin Zhiyi fiercely.

"Do you have any shame? Why are you still clinging to Mr. Sang?"

"Ye Feifei, I don't care what you think of me, but don't forget where you are? What day is today! If anything happens to me, President Sang will know." Lin Zhiyi reminded loudly.

Ye Feifei sneered: "Do you really think you are Mr. Sang's girlfriend? How dare you talk to me in this tone! Of course I know what day it is. It's the day when you are ruined in Beijing. What if Mr. Sang finds out?"

Lin Zhiyi felt something was wrong and took two steps back, ready to leave.

Unexpectedly, Ye Feifei suddenly rushed over and covered her mouth and nose with a handkerchief.

In just three seconds, Lin Zhiyi felt weak all over and collapsed to the ground.

Before she lost consciousness, Ye Feifei dragged her towards the cabinet door, and when she opened it, she discovered a completely different world.

This room is actually connected to the room next door.

Ye Feifei put her on the bed next to her and turned to leave through the secret door.

Lin Zhiyi stared at the ceiling, thinking that Ye Feifei was planning to knock her out or do something.

But to her surprise, she woke up in just two minutes, but her body was still a little weak.

She struggled to stand up, and just as she stood firm, she heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom.

Lin Zhiyi looked at the closed bathroom door with some fear. Without time to think, she stumbled towards the secret door.

But her strength in her legs had not yet recovered. After she took two steps holding on to the cabinet, her feet went soft and she bumped into the secret door with a loud noise.

Suddenly, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped.

Lin Zhiyi was so scared that she pushed the door immediately, but it wouldn't open.

At this moment, the bathroom door behind me was opened.

Lin Zhiyi turned around in panic, but before she saw the person, a wet hand grabbed the door frame.

Water was still dripping from the slender white fingertips, and the red jade ring was shining with a bloodthirsty light under the light.

The next second, the man walked out of the bathroom barefoot, his tall and straight figure as if he had just walked out of the water.

L.

There was a faint layer of cold mist wrapped around his body.

The black shirt was tightly attached to his body, with the collar half open, revealing his firm chest and impeccable muscle lines.

He raised his eyes slightly, and the water drops in his hair trembled and rolled down his long eyelashes to his chin, looking blurred and dangerous.

He propped himself up and walked towards Lin Zhiyi.

Lin Zhiyi kept backing away until she had no way to retreat and could only raise her hand to block the man from approaching.

When she placed her palm on his chest, the scorching temperature made her stunned.

Why is it so hot?

In just a moment, the man wrapped her up, lifted Lin Zhiyi's chin with his fingers, and stared at her face with narrowed eyes.

In an instant, the man's breathing became rapid, bloodshot eyes, and only desire remained.

Lin Zhiyi was at a loss and spoke subconsciously: "Uncle, you... um."