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

Chapter 290 I'll Beat You Until You're Satisfied

"Fake news? What are you going to use to compensate?"

Gong Chen stared at Lin Zhiyi motionlessly, his face still cold, but his eyes were turbulent.

Lin Zhiyi ignored his gaze and said calmly, "How much is your cane? Send me the bill and I will compensate you. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

After saying that, she pushed away his arm that was blocking her way and prepared to leave.

Gong Chen did not stop him and just snorted.

He clenched his fists on the pillar, and his originally tall body bent slightly, as if he was in great pain.

Lin Zhiyi glanced at him and raised her hands subconsciously, but then froze.

She controlled her body and turned around indifferently.

But as soon as she took a step, her wrist was grabbed by the man.

His body pressed down heavily from behind Lin Zhiyi, and his breath became increasingly heavier beside her ears.

"Don't leave."

Lin Zhiyi's throat paused for a moment, she swallowed, and then struggled to pull his hand away.

As soon as I touched the back of his hand, I broke out in a cold sweat and even my fingertips were trembling slightly.

Lin Zhiyi immediately realized something was wrong, held his hand, turned around and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Gong Chen remained silent, as if he didn't hear her question.

His gaze was fixed on her face, and the gloom in his dark eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by overwhelming strong emotions.

The next second, he suddenly held the back of Lin Zhiyi's neck, moved a little closer, and hovered over her lips.

"Is this a question of worrying about me? Or is it about fear that I might commit fraud?"

The deep male voice seemed to be pouring into Lin Zhiyi's ears, gradually becoming clearer.

She came back to her senses and their eyes met.

She didn’t know if it was an illusion, but she felt that Gong Chen looked very bad.

But thinking about the past, she felt that she was not qualified to ask so many questions.

She tilted her head back, putting some distance between them.

"If you don't want to talk about it, forget it. I'll ask the waiter to take you to rest."

"Who?" Gong Chen raised his eyes.

Lin Zhiyi turned around and looked, only to find that the waiter who had accompanied her just now had disappeared.

Gong Chen must have sent him away.

She looked at the man in front of her angrily.

Just as I was about to call someone, I heard a flurry of footsteps coming from a box not far away.

Gong Chen leaned slightly to the side: "I can't let anyone see my current situation. Help me to the wine cellar next door."

With Gong Chen’s current status, every move he makes will affect the cooperation between companies.

Especially in his vulnerable state, he hated it most to be known by someone with ulterior motives.

Lin Zhiyi glanced at the wine cellar next to him, and the images that emerged in his mind were a mess.

Even though I tried my best to control myself, my ears still felt a little hot.

Gong Chen looked confused and asked, "What are you afraid of? What did you think of?"

"No!" Lin Zhiyi denied it flatly, supporting him and saying helplessly, "Let's go."

Gong Chen glanced at Lin Zhiyi's ear and walked into the wine cellar calmly.

The wine cellar is filled with the aroma of wine, mixed with warm lights, creating an indescribable atmosphere.

Lin Zhiyi helped him sit on the sofa in the wine tasting area, and then stood back at the door.

Gong Chen leaned on the sofa, casual and lazy.

He put his fingertips on his forehead and looked at her solemnly: "Why are you standing so far away? Can I still eat you like this?"

Lin Zhiyi didn't move. She didn't want to be involved with Gong Chen anymore.

Seeing that she didn't even want to talk to him, Gong Chen's eyes were gloomy, and he propped himself up to get a glass of water without saying a word.

As soon as he picked up the cup, he dropped it on the table, making a loud noise.

Lin Zhiyi walked over almost subconsciously and poured him a cup of tea.

"Drink."

It wasn't until the tea was handed to him that she realized what she was doing.

She suppressed her emotions and quickly explained, "I was afraid that you would make a noise and alarm the people outside."

Gong Chen stared at Lin Zhiyi's face for a few seconds, took the tea and said softly: "Did I ask?"

Lin Zhiyi bit her lip, stood up and was about to leave.

The man reached out and grabbed her hand, his deep eyes dark and unclear, and said lightly: "Sit down with me and have a cup of tea."

"Let go." Lin Zhiyi pulled his hand away without any hesitation and said coldly, "It's better not to do it. If someone sees it, it will affect the reputation of the Third Master."

"..."

Gong Chen stared at her, smiled grimly, and finally put down his hand that was frozen in mid-air.

Lin Zhiyi walked to the door and tried to open it, but it didn't open after trying twice.

She thought of something, turned around and said angrily: "What else do you want to do? Do you have to watch me being humiliated again and again because of you before you are satisfied?"

Gong Chen narrowed his eyes and tried to prop himself up, but suddenly his body shook a little.

He walked to Lin Zhiyi with unnatural movements and reached out to pull the door.

"It was locked up."

"I know." Lin Zhiyi looked at him coldly.

Gong Chen said gloomily: "Do you think it was me? Do you already distrust me so much?"

Lin Zhiyi didn't say anything, but her eyes said it all.

Looking at her attitude, Gong Chen raised the corners of his lips slightly with a hint of sneer, and a hint of paranoia in his eyes.

His already cold temperament instantly made people shudder.

Before Lin Zhiyi could react, she was pressed against the door.

He pinched her chin and kissed her forcefully.

The sound rolling in his throat was hoarse and deep, with a hint of patience and caution, and his whole body was as stiff as a stone.

"Is it necessary to go through so much trouble to want you?" he plundered.

Lin Zhiyi panicked for a moment and raised his hand to hit him.

Gong Chen paused, his breath unstable as he said, "Hit me. In my current condition, I will fall to the ground with two punches from you. Hit me hard!"

"Do you think I don't dare?" Lin Zhiyi's eyes widened with anger.

"Beat me. Beat me until you feel relieved."

Gong Chen's tone softened inexplicably and he looked at her quietly.

Lin Zhiyi gritted her teeth and punched him in the body, but stopped as if out of control at the moment of hitting him.

He lowered his eyes to look at her hand, then grabbed it and pressed it tightly against his chest.

"Lin Zhiyi, you forgot me, but your body still remembers me."

Gong Chen said it easily.

But Lin Zhiyi felt a dull pain in his heart.

So what?

What can be changed?

She closed her eyes, but her reason and dignity told her that she couldn't go on like this.

She pushed Gong Chen away with force.

He barely managed to stand, and took a few painful steps back, crashing into the sofa.

"Third Master, are you drunk? I was just scared by you."

As he spoke, Lin Zhiyi wiped his lips vigorously.

There was a chill in Gong Chen's eyes, and his pupils quickly dimmed.

He held onto the sofa and sat down slowly: “I didn’t ask anyone to lock the door.”

Lin Zhiyi didn't want to argue with him anymore, so she pulled the door twice, but it still didn't move.

An ominous feeling lingered in her heart.

She felt her pocket and realized she didn't have her cell phone with her.

Gong Chen asked in a low voice: "Who asked you to come here?"

Lin Zhiyi thought for a few seconds, turned around and looked at Gong Chen and slowly said a name: "Ye Feifei."

"Who?"

"You don't know her?"

Then why did Ye Feifei target her?