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

Chapter 315 Tomorrow will be better

Lin Zhiyi went downstairs in a daze. When she sat in the garden, she found that the originally dry pool was full of water again.

The surrounding grass is greener.

It seems like everything is coming alive.

Only she seemed like an alien who didn't fit in, all pale, trapped in the cold winter of rebirth.

She wanted to vent, but she didn't know who to blame.

Obviously she had been wronged and suffered, but in the end, the whole world became a good person who had no choice.

She alone became the sinner.

She curled her fingers hard in a self-deprecating manner.

It seemed that only pain could calm her down.

Suddenly, a tall shadow fell and Lin Zhiyi's hand was held by someone.

"Knowledge."

Sang Li's voice was a little breathless, indicating that he was in a hurry.

Lin Zhiyi came back to his senses and forced a smile: "What's wrong?"

Sang Li sat down, carefully spread out her curled fingers, took out a hot drink from his pocket and stuffed it into her hand.

"Don't laugh, this is really not a good look."

"I'm sorry, I didn't know it would turn out like this." Lin Zhiyi said helplessly.

Sang Li didn't ask any more questions. He held up her hand and asked, "What did Li Huan say?"

"fine."

Lin Zhiyi didn't want to make Sang Li worry, nor did she want to create conflicts between the Sang and Gong families, so she forced herself to raise her hands and move them a few times despite the discomfort.

Sang Li saw something and stopped her from moving her hands. He whispered, "You don't need to force yourself."

His words were like charcoal fire in the cold winter. Even a small spark was enough to warm Lin Zhiyi's little heart.

She bit her lower lip tightly, trying to hold back her negative emotions, but grievance still overflowed from her eyes.

Sang Li rubbed the corner of her eyes, then held her head and pulled her into his arms.

"Cry, it's okay." He patted Lin Zhiyi's back gently.

Lin Zhiyi couldn't help herself any longer and hugged him, burying her face in his shoulder.

"I really didn't mean to harm Xiao Ran..."

"I know."

“Is everything I do wrong?”

"No."

"Sorry……"

"you're not wrong."

Sang Li had a gentle voice and answered every question, but he didn't say many words of comfort. He just listened.

Listening to his voice, Lin Zhiyi gradually calmed down and her body slowly warmed up.

Sang Li held her with one hand and leaned against the back of the chair, and said slowly: "Are you feeling better?"

"Yeah." Lin Zhiyi lowered his head, feeling a little embarrassed.

Sang Li pinched her shoulder and pointed to the sky: "Zhiyi, look up."

Lin Zhiyi looked over and squinted his eyes: "What are you looking at?"

"Sunshine, the weather is good today and it will be better tomorrow. You can't see if you lower your head." Sang Li said lightly.

"..."

Lin Zhiyi paused, looked at the clear sky, and suddenly felt relieved.

I also understood Sang Li's intentions.

but……

She turned her head to look at the man who was moving closer to her and smiled gently.

"You're quite good at making girls happy."

"I have to learn, my opponent is too strong." Sang Li teased himself.

Lin Zhiyi leaned on his shoulder and relaxed: "No need."

"Have you agreed?" Sang Li's tone was indifferent, more like a casual chat.

"Yeah. He didn't object, so he probably accepted it."

Lin Zhiyi recalled Gong Chen's expression and always felt that she couldn't see clearly.

Sang Li hesitated for a moment, but seeing Lin Zhiyi's serious look, he nodded: "That's good."

After saying this, he hugged Lin Zhiyi tightly.

Lin Zhiyi did not resist and smiled at the man beside her.

The two of them sat in the early spring sunshine, and even their aching fingers no longer hurt.

It seems that everything will be better tomorrow just as Sang Li said.

Not far away, Gong Chen was walking quickly looking for Lin Zhiyi.

The final scene I saw was this.

His gaze was fixed on Lin Zhiyi's face. As the sun shone down, his eyes were filled with cold and sparse brokenness.

He took two steps forward, but stopped with his fists clenched.

Chen Jin couldn't help but said, "Third Master, aren't you worried about Miss Lin's hand? Why don't you go up and ask her?"

"no need."

Gong Chen's face was cold and tired, and his voice became several degrees colder.

After saying this, he turned and left. His back was cold and lonely, which was out of tune with the sunny day.

……

Ward.

As soon as Gong Chen entered the room, Sang Ran lying on the bed smiled.

She stood up with difficulty: "Have you finished talking to Dr. Li? I told you I was fine, why did you have to worry so much?"

Gong Chen didn't say anything. He stopped at the end of the bed and looked at Sang Ran coldly.

Sang Ran's eyes fixed and she subconsciously clenched the quilt with both hands.

"What's wrong? Are you worried that I will blame Zhiyi? Don't worry, I won't think too much about it. Besides, she is my brother's girlfriend."

She immediately made her position clear, but she was too anxious.

It wasn't until I finished speaking that I realized I had said too much.

She bit her lip and looked at Gong Chen, her originally pale lips turning a strange red.

Gong Chen stretched out his arms slightly, leaned on the bed rails and looked at Sang Ran. His eyes were cold as ice, as if he saw through everything.

"Xiao Ran, you shouldn't do this."

"What?" Sang Ran's lips trembled slightly.

"medicine."

"I'm sorry, I really didn't know that my aunt would take my medicine." Sang Ran lowered her eyes, her voice choked.

"You really don't know?"

Gong Chen looked down at Sang Ran, with a cold chill emanating from his whole body.

Sang Ran's shoulders froze and she didn't answer for a long time.

Gong Chen said indifferently: "I specifically told the servants that you must check your medicine every time you go out. Wen Qing may be able to deceive you, but she can't deceive the servants of the Gong family unless you help her cover it up. You knew that Lin Zhiyi was with me, right?"

"I...I don't know." Sang Ran lowered her head even more.

"Then let me be more direct. You knew what Wen Qing was going to do from the beginning, and you just took advantage of his trick."

Gong Chen's directness was to ruthlessly tear off Sang Ran's last layer of fig leaf.

Sang Ran shrank back, and when she looked up at him, her face was already covered in tears.

She shook her head with difficulty. "Do you really have to think so badly of me? My aunt did come to me. She said there was a woman at your place. I was in a hurry to find you, and I managed to handle the maid's inspection. How could I have thought that my aunt would harm me?"

She got out of bed in a panic, walked tremblingly to Gong Chen, and grabbed his arm.

"Third Master, you know my health better than anyone else. How dare I degrade myself like this? Besides, I specifically told my aunt not to do anything reckless before."

"You believe me, I..."

Sang Ran became more and more excited as she spoke, and finally she covered her chest and couldn't breathe.

Gong Chen frowned, but there was no emotion in his eyes, as if he already knew that this conversation would not produce any results.

He carried Sang Ran back to the bed, and asked Chen Jin to call Li Huan.

After a thorough examination, Li Huan followed Gong Chen out of the ward.

"She's too dependent on you. Her emotions almost follow yours. You... take good care of her."

Li Huan thought for a long time before he spoke. When he said this, he felt aggrieved.

Sang Ran held Gong Chen tightly like a life-saving straw, but she didn't realize that Gong Chen was about to drown.

And Gong Chen owed Sang Ran a life, so he could only live and live with Sang Ran.

Fate is really a joke.

……

doctor's office.

Lin Zhiyi and Sang Li were basking in the sun when they suddenly received news that Sang Ran had an accident, and they both went upstairs immediately.

Considering that the meeting might be awkward, Sang Li asked Lin Zhiyi to wait for news in Li Huan's office.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Zhao was also there, drinking tea and feeding the fish.

"Assistant Zhou."

"Miss Lin."

Zhou Zhao greeted her with a smile, poured her a cup of tea, and turned around to feed the fish again.

Lin Zhiyi glanced at the fish and reminded him, "This is Assistant Chen's birthday gift to Dr. Li. He loves it so much. Don't feed it too much."

"How can it be so fragile?"

After a while, Zhou Zhao discovered that something was wrong with the fish.

Lin Zhiyi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Why don't you ask Assistant Chen where he bought it?"

"it is good."

He quickly took out his cell phone and sent a message to Chen Jin.

"The fish in Li Huan's office looks pretty good. Where did you buy it?"

"How many died?"

"Cut the nonsense."

"That means they are all dead."

"..."