12dz Chapter 334 You're Getting Married Soon
Chapter 334 You're Getting Married Soon
Lin Zhiyi found Sang Li and the woman in the burns department.
Both of them had their backs to the door. When the doctor and the nurse were treating the woman's wound, she immediately shrank into Sang Li's arms.
"It hurts. I'm so scared."
This voice... sounds so familiar.
But Lin Zhiyi could not remember where he had heard it.
Until a nurse came over with medicine: "Miss, please make way."
The sound just startled the people inside, and Sang Li and the woman turned around at the same time.
Sang Li was surprised and said, "I know what you mean."
Lin Zhiyi came back to his senses and saw the woman's appearance clearly.
It’s the woman in the supermarket, her name is... Ren Xiya.
The woman looked indifferent when she saw her, as if she had already expected them to meet again.
It seems that the chance encounter in the supermarket was also fake.
In front of Lin Zhiyi, Ren Xiya gently approached Sang Li, her eyes light and somewhat provocative.
Lin Zhiyi swallowed back the words that were about to come out of her mouth, and changed her words: "Boss Sang, this lady is..."
Hearing the voice, Ren Xiya was stunned.
Lin Zhiyi knew that she just wanted to provoke her, so she questioned Sang Li loudly in this public place.
Sang Li is of a special status and hates making noise in public.
So Lin Zhiyi simply pretended not to know Ren Xiya.
Isn't it just acting?
In terms of acting skills, Ren Xiya's eyes are not even half as good as Song Wanqiu's.
After hearing this, Sang Li quickly explained, "This person is a relative of the Gong family. He came to attend the wedding. He was sitting next to me at dinner just now and got burned by accident."
When he spoke, it was as if he was burned, fast and urgent.
Ren Xiya next to her didn't say a word.
Lin Zhiyi smiled at Ren Xiya: "Miss, are you okay?"
"It's okay." Ren Xiya shook her head, her eyes falling on Lin Zhiyi's injured hand, "But... I may need Mr. Sang to take me back later."
As she spoke, she deliberately raised her hand, which had a large blister on it that looked very serious.
Since the burns are related to Sang Li, there is no way Sang Li would just ignore it.
But this requires Sang Li to choose between Lin Zhiyi and Ren Xiya.
Should I accompany my girlfriend to the hospital for physical therapy, or send someone else home.
Sang Li frowned slightly, turned around and wanted to walk towards Lin Zhiyi.
Just then the nurse popped Ren Xiya's blister, and she immediately reached out and grabbed Sang Li: "It hurts."
Sang Li could only stop.
Ren Xiya raised her eyes slightly and looked at Lin Zhiyi, as if to see how long she could endure.
Lin Zhiyi ignored Ren Xiya's gaze and walked straight to Sang Li.
"You can send this lady back first. I can go to the physical therapy room by myself. You have been very busy recently. You don't need to run around."
"I'll come to see you later." Sang Li held her hand, his eyes seemed to indicate something.
Lin Zhiyi didn't ask any more questions and nodded.
After Ren Xiya treated the wound, she looked at Lin Zhiyi deeply before leaving with Sang Li.
on the way back.
While the car was passing the buffer zone, Ren Xiya lay on Sang Li's legs.
Sang Li calmly blocked it with his hand, lowered his eyes and reminded indifferently: "It's over."
"Boss Sang, what are you saying? I don't understand."
Ren Xiya half-supported her body, not minding that the deep V neckline exposed her private parts.
Although his tone was deliberately artificial, his face was exceptionally calm.
It's like an actress with poor acting skills, who can continue to act as if nothing happened even though she has been seen through.
Sang Li looked away and sent her directly to the palace residence.
After Ren Xiya got off the car, the housekeeper's face looked a little gloomy when he saw her.
"Miss, the old man is in the study."
"Ah."
Ren Xiya sneered, turned around and followed the butler into the study.
When closing the door, the butler closed it forcefully.
The next second, there was the sound of someone falling to the ground and a voice of reproach.
"Useless things can be sent back intact!"
……
Hospital, physiotherapy room.
After Lin Zhiyi put on the brace, the sudden pain made her break out in a cold sweat.
"It hurts."
"Just be patient, it will prevent your muscles from atrophy," the doctor reminded.
"Ah."
Lin Zhiyi nodded despite the pain.
But as soon as the doctor left, she couldn't bear it anymore and bit her lips tightly.
Soon my mouth was filled with the taste of blood.
She didn't want others to see her weakness, so she could only lower her head and endure it.
Suddenly, the injured hand felt warm.
In a daze, Lin Zhiyi looked up at Gong Chen who was slowly sitting down in front of him.
She wanted to pull her hand back, but she had no strength at all, and it only made the pain worse.
Gong Chen held her fingers and frowned, "Don't move."
Lin Zhiyi looked at the patients who came in one after another and could only lower her voice and speak word by word: "Please let me go. Don't you think I'm not pathetic enough?"
Hearing this, Gong Chen's eyes dimmed slightly, and his tall figure was filled with silence.
He gently stroked Lin Zhiyi's hand, which was shaking due to the machine, and his throat tightened: "You are controlling me now."
"I dare not." Lin Zhiyi said coldly.
As soon as she finished speaking, her fingers moved suddenly.
Gong Chen tightened his grip and breathed heavily: "Your hand has feeling now, I'll go get a doctor..."
Lin Zhiyi raised his head and interrupted coldly: "No need, this is just a conditioned reflex. The muscles of a person who has just died can also react when stimulated."
"..."
Gong Chen's face was as cold as ice, and he looked at her silently, as if something was silently shattering between the two of them.
Lin Zhiyi took the opportunity to pull her arm back, but this only aggravated the pain caused by the fixator.
Instantly, a layer of mist appeared in her eyes.
Gong Chen grabbed her arm and pulled her into his arms, burying his face deeply in her neck, his disordered breathing spraying heavily on her skin.
She struggled hard, and her other hand scratched his neck, but he held her tighter and tighter.
He looked as if he was letting her vent her anger.
But the more this happened, the more aggrieved Lin Zhiyi felt. She clearly shouldn't be like this.
She lowered her hands and turned her head away. When she spoke again, she was calm: "Third Master, respect yourself. My affairs have nothing to do with you."
The man's eyes were dark and dangerous. He raised his hand to hold Lin Zhiyi's head, forcing her to look at him.
"You can't look me in the face every time you lie."
"What about this?" Lin Zhiyi looked at him straight in the face and said seriously, "My affairs have nothing to do with you."
After saying that, the force on her neck tightened.
Gong Chen was like a demon in the darkness, his paranoid and terrifying eyes growing wildly as if he wanted to devour her.
"What about Sang Li? He's with another woman and left you here alone?"
Lin Zhiyi was stunned, and couldn't believe that such childish words could come out of the mouth of the famous Third Master.
It’s like when kids couldn’t get a toy and started hurting each other.
She came back to her senses: "I believe him."
"Why can he? I can't..."
"Third Master! Are you crazy?" Lin Zhiyi's words reminded him like a curse, "You are getting married soon, and no one can change that."