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

Chapter 438 I’m Not Your Uncle

Lin Zhiyi suddenly felt an itch on her cheek and raised her hand to wipe it, but the numbing feeling became even more obvious.

It wasn't until she came to her senses and turned around that she was startled by the man who was so close to her.

She dodged slightly, and when her body fell towards the bed, he grabbed her back and locked her to his chest.

"What are you thinking about?" Gong Chen asked in a low voice.

"Li He is dead." Lin Zhiyi pursed her lips.

Gong Chen hummed, showing no emotion.

Instead, his eyes kept scanning Lin Zhiyi's face.

She didn’t know if it was her illusion, but she felt that Gong Chen was actually smiling.

As expected, he is the feared Third Master. He could even laugh when he heard that his best friend’s brother had died.

But soon Lin Zhiyi realized that he didn't seem to be laughing at Li He.

She frowned and said, "Third Master, what are you laughing at?"

Gong Chen cleared his throat: "Nothing."

He is abnormal.

Lin Zhiyi turned to look at Xiang Xiang, and suddenly found that her nose was red and there were six more whiskers on her face.

"Xingxing, what's going on?"

"Rabbit." Xingxing pointed at the little rabbit in the sketchbook, and then she pointed at herself, "Xingxing, Rabbit."

Lin Zhiyi smiled helplessly, but when she noticed Xingxing's guilty look, her smile froze and she had a bad feeling.

She immediately raised her phone and took a picture of the screen.

"my face!"

It must have been drawn by Xingxing when she was daydreaming and not paying attention.

Xingxing giggled and pointed at Lin Zhiyi and said, "Mama Rabbit."

"Yeah." Gong Chen couldn't help laughing.

Lin Zhiyi pushed him gently: "You did it on purpose!"

Gong Chen curled his lips and leaned his body in cooperation.

"Quite cute."

He stared at Lin Zhiyi with a scorching look in his eyes.

The man really didn't bother to hide his thoughts about her. If the child wasn't there, why would he sit so properly?

Lin Zhiyi immediately looked away and raised her hand to wipe her face.

Gong Chen held her wrist: "Let me do it."

He took out a handkerchief, poured some water from the cup, and wiped the tip of her nose.

The star brush is a water-soluble colored pen that will dissolve when exposed to water.

The red tip of the nose turned into water and looked horrible.

Even Gong Chen, who always had a cold face and no emotions, couldn't hold back his emotions when he saw her miserable appearance.

Lin Zhiyi secretly took a photo with her phone and felt that he did it on purpose.

"Uncle..." she gritted her teeth.

"I'm not your uncle." Gong Chen reminded with a frown.

"Is it funny, uncle?"

"Who wants to be your uncle..."

Gong Chen hadn't finished speaking yet and just stood there in a daze.

Lin Zhiyi rarely approaches him so actively, and she was so close, so close that their noses touched.

Lin Zhiyi reacted only after she got closer. When she tried to escape, Gong Chen caught her and strangled her waist tightly.

His face suddenly came closer, with dark colors in his eyes.

Lin Zhiyi raised her hand to hold him back: "The stars are here."

Gong Chen looked at the stars.

Xingxing blinked, then immediately lowered her head and concentrated on painting.

Lin Zhiyi's eyes widened. How could her adopted daughter turn against her own party so easily?

And the culprit was staring at him.

She turned her head and met Gong Chen's dangerous gaze.

He raised his hand to wipe his nose, glanced at the faint red on his fingertips, and rubbed his lips seemingly unintentionally.

A word came out of his thin lips silently.

I'll get it back next time.

Gong Chen was wearing a very orthodox three-piece suit, his calmness revealed a deadly danger.

Lin Zhiyi's breath quickened and he grabbed a handkerchief to wipe his mouth.

"Aren't you afraid of being poisoned?"

"Don't worry, I'm a businessman, and I'll get what I want back before I poison myself to death."

His hand restlessly pinched Lin Zhiyi's waist.

Lin Zhiyi glared at him and thrust the handkerchief into his hand: "Wipe it yourself, I'll go wash my face."

Gong Chen let her go and smiled softly as he watched her running away.

When I came back to my senses, the stars were staring at me intently.

"What's wrong?" Gong Chen asked.

Xingxing held the pen and said, "Daddy Rabbit, I want to draw too."

Gong Chen paused and explained: "You are cute, but I am not suitable."

"Why can mom draw for you?" Xingxing asked back.

"This……"

"Humph."

Xingxing turned around.

Gong Chen reached out and patted her shoulder, trying to comfort her.

Xingxing's shoulders trembled, and she turned around again: "Humph."

Gong Chen had no idea what to do with her, so he said helplessly, "Okay, draw."

Xingxing immediately smiled and approached Gong Chen with her paintbrush.

Lin Zhiyi didn't have time to appreciate the heartwarming scene between father and daughter, as it was instead seen clearly by someone peeking outside the door.

……

Outside.

Sang Ran's attention was not on Xingxing and Lin Zhiyi, she was staring at Gong Chen from beginning to end.

Perhaps he was too happy, even someone as alert as Gong Chen didn't notice her presence at all.

She actually really hoped that Gong Chen would discover her and then turn back into the person she was familiar with.

The Gong Chen in front of him had his eyes full of Lin Zhiyi and stars.

He made no secret of his possessiveness towards Lin Zhiyi.

Even let a child scribble on his face.

Sang Ran immediately turned around and left. Her body, which had not been wearing prosthetic limbs for a long time, almost fell down several times.

In the end, it was Wen Qing who helped her down the stairs.

Sang Ran got into the car in a daze.

Wen Qing snorted in his heart and asked with concern: "Xiao Ran, are you okay?"

Sang Ran was trembling all over and couldn't speak at all.

Wen Qing saw that the time was right, and added fuel to the fire: "Now you understand why I said you can't get a divorce? The Third Master only has eyes for them, and he won't care about your children."

"Really?" Sang Ran said weakly.

"Xiao Ran, they deserve to be kept in the dark. You just need to get rid of them. As the heir of the Gong family, how could the Third Master not want children? By then, your child will be his only child."

Wen Qing patted the back of Sang Ran's hand.

As she finished speaking, Sang Ran just happened to see the Gong family's car stop out of the corner of her eye.

The ones who got off the bus were Liu He and Gong Shiyan.

The two walked inside arm in arm.

In the past, Sang Ran would envy the couple for their continued love despite all the ups and downs, but now she just finds it annoying.

She sat up straight and said coldly, "Aunt, I won't sign it, but I want the child too."

Wen Qing smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will help you. Tomorrow is the day when Liu He will have a private meeting with the doctor. We can proceed according to the plan."

"Yeah." Sang Ran nodded expressionlessly, "Let the driver take me back."

"it is good."

Wen Qing got out of the car and asked the driver to go first.

After the car drove away, Wen Qing called Mr. Gong.

"The old man was really good at predicting things. After Xiao Ran saw that scene, she decisively gave up on the divorce."

"Her little tricks are nothing to be afraid of in my eyes. Using her to get rid of Lin Zhiyi and her daughter will be of some use to me." The old man said majestically.

"Xiao Ran said that the Third Master has agreed to keep the child. It seems that he made a concession for Lin Zhiyi and her daughter." Wen Qing said.

There was silence on the old man's end for a few seconds.

"After getting rid of Lin Zhiyi and her daughter and Liu He, I started to reduce Sang Ran's dosage."

Wen Qing was startled: "Yeah."