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

Chapter 914: Leave Now

Lin Zhiyi didn't quite hear clearly and asked in confusion: "What?"

"Nothing. I need a piece of jewelry to attend the end-of-year party. As a newcomer, I naturally hope to attract more people."

"I see. Do you have any particular gemstones or shapes that you particularly like?"

"I don't have any particular hobbies. Just focus on the design." Xia Wan shook her head.

"it is good."

Lin Zhiyi took a look at Xia Wan's appearance and had some ideas in his mind.

She lowered her head and drew a very light shape on the paper.

When he looked up, Xia Wan was staring at him.

"Miss Xia, is there any problem?" Lin Zhiyi asked.

"No, I just heard from the noble ladies in Jing City that you are a great designer. I didn't expect that you would come up with an idea without me saying anything."

"It's just a prototype yet. The main thing is to satisfy the customer. Otherwise, there's no need for custom ordering." Lin Zhiyi said.

"I believe you can satisfy me."

After hearing this, Lin Zhiyi became more confident and couldn't help but have a better impression of Xia Wan.

After chatting for a while, Xia Wan stood up.

"I have something else to do tonight, so I'll leave first."

"Okay, I'll give it to you."

"Ah."

The two chatted and laughed as they walked to the parking lot.

Xia Wan waved and walked towards the car.

Lin Zhiyi habitually waits for people to leave before going back, so he doesn't know if he saw it wrong.

She felt that there seemed to be another figure in Xia Wan's car.

When she looked again, the car had left.

"Boss, Mrs. Yang and the others are here." said the assistant.

"coming."

Lin Zhiyi returned to the studio.

……

In the car.

The young woman next to Xia Wan put down her phone.

"How's it going? Is the real person as good looking as this photo?"

"Yeah, it looks better than in the photo." Xia Wan nodded, "I almost froze when I saw it."

"Prettier than you? How is that possible? You are..."

"Okay, stop talking. She's not easy to deal with anyway." Xia Wan interrupted.

"How is that possible? I don't think she can compare to you in anything."

"Just do your own thing first. I think Lin Zhiyi's design talent is not in vain."

"Haha, isn't it because someone is helping her build momentum behind the scenes?" The young woman didn't care.

"Let's go."

Xia Wan looked at the driver.

The driver drove the car out of the city center as instructed before.

An hour later, we arrived outside a nursing home.

At this time, Xia Wan in the car had already changed her clothes.

She put on her glasses and pulled up her nursing uniform.

"Wait for me in the car."

"Don't worry." The young woman nodded.

Xia Wan got off the car and walked into the nursing home. People who met her even nodded and greeted her.

"So early today?"

"I came over to take a look because I was worried." Xia Wan said softly.

"You are so dedicated."

"It should."

Xia Wan pushed up her glasses and went upstairs.

Inside the suite.

Mr. Gong sat in a rocking chair in front of the French window, holding a book he had not finished reading in the past.

After hearing the sound, his rocking chair creaked and the book fell to the ground.

"Why are you so careless? Let me help you."

"do not come!"

Mr. Gong seemed to be frightened and stood up immediately, and was almost hit by the rocking chair.

He looked at the woman in front of him, and for some reason he felt flustered from the bottom of his heart.

He didn't like her getting close to him.

But no matter how he tried to drive her away, she always appeared with a smile on her face.

Sometimes he was resisting her one second, and the next he found himself chatting with her inexplicably.

As a man with much experience in the business world, the old man's instinct told him that this woman was dangerous.

Until one day, he heard the names of Lin Zhiyi and Xingxing from her mouth.

He became even more certain that there was something wrong with this woman.

"who are you?"

"Grandpa, have you forgotten me again? I'm your caregiver, and the doctors and nurses here all know me. How come you still don't remember me?"

Xia Wan stared at the old man, joking on the surface but with a tone full of mockery.

As he finished speaking, the nurse came in.

"What's wrong? You don't recognize me again?"

"That's right, I'm sad." Xia Wan smiled.

"It's okay, the old man often forgets us. He will get used to it." The nurse comforted.

"Okay, I can wait."

Xia Wan stared at the old man, making it impossible for him to resist.

After the nurse left, Xia Wan approached the old man.

"Aren't you able to cover the sky with one hand? Why are you afraid?"

"Who are you?" the old man asked anxiously.

"You forgot again. Think about it slowly."

"No, no, why do you know Lin Zhiyi and Xingxing?" the old man asked.

"You told me that, and you forgot what you said?"

Xia Wan pretended to be surprised.

The old man covered his head and felt a splitting headache.

Xia Wan helped him sit down and suddenly spoke in a gentle voice.

"Don't think too much, take a good rest, come, have a glass of water."

Xia Wan handed over the water.

The old man didn't want to drink, but she pinched his chin and forced him to drink half a cup.

After a while, he became even more confused, leaning against the back of the bed, half asleep.

Xia Wan sat on the bed peeling an apple.

"I heard that you were the one who taught the Third Master before, so you must know his weaknesses, right?"

"Her mother."

"why?"

"because……"

Xia Wan heard the answer she wanted.

She peeled and cut the apple, then dumped the flesh into the trash, leaving the core on the plate instead.

While he was distracted, she touched something on the surface.

Then he handed the fruit core to the old man.

"Eat fruit."

The old man obediently picked up the fruit core and put it into his mouth.

Seeing this, Xia Wan chuckled.

"Eat, keep eating."

Soon, the old man ate the core and slowly closed his eyes.

Xia Wan curled her lips, packed up the garbage bag, stood up and left the ward.

……

evening.

Gong Chen brought Xingxing to pick up Lin Zhiyi.

"Why did you suddenly think of going out to eat today?"

"Because tomorrow is a different day." Gong Chen said in a low voice.

"What day? It's...your mother's death anniversary."

Lin Zhiyi then remembered.

The anniversary of Gong Chen's mother's death was celebrated by the Gong family in the ancestral hall, and Lin Zhiyi had no right to attend.

Gong Chen nodded: "Well, this year is different, I want to go to the cemetery to sweep the graves."

Lin Zhiyi looked down at the stars and understood what Bai Tianchen was talking about.

"Okay, I'll prepare the things."

Since she married Gong Chen, she should indeed go to the cemetery to pay her respects.

The next day.

Lin Zhiyi and Gong Chen took Xingxing to the cemetery.

Gong Chen's mother's tomb is very luxurious, and it is a Feng Shui treasure land where only she is buried.

But...the person is dead, what's the point of being nice to her?

Gong Chen was kneeling on the ground, paper money was burning in the brazier in front of him. The firelight was reflected in his eyes, which were twitching slightly, as if he was telling something.

Xingxing looked at him, then at Lin Zhiyi.

Lin Zhiyi pulled her to kneel beside Gong Chen.

"Xingxing, this is grandma."

Xingxing stared at the photo on the tombstone and said, "This grandma is so beautiful. I seem to have seen her in my dream recently. She also told me to stay with my parents."

Lin Zhiyi smiled, thinking that this was Xingxing comforting Gong Chen.

She touched Xingxing's head and asked, "What else did she tell you?"

Xingxing looked at them and said very seriously, "Hurry up and leave."

Lin Zhiyi’s smile froze.

A familiar voice suddenly sounded behind me.

"Miss Lin?"