mtl008 Chapter 297 It's not me who needs your concern
Chapter 297 It's not me who needs your concern
No matter which woman hears Sang Li's words, she will be moved.
But Lin Zhiyi didn't want to treat him so casually.
She smiled and shook her head: "Boss Sang, you don't have to do this. With your conditions, you will find a more suitable person."
"Shouldn't I have the final say on whether it's appropriate or not?" Sang Li said solemnly.
Looking into his eyes, Lin Zhiyi didn't know what to say for a moment.
"Okay, I won't force you. You've worked hard today. Have a good rest." Sang Li pointed to one of the documents and said, "This school is good."
Lin Zhiyi looked down and didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Boss Sang, I know your Sang family has a branch in this country."
"You see... you know me very well."
Sang Li always admits his little thoughts openly.
This was a level of openness that Lin Zhiyi had never felt before.
When she was a child, because she had no father, many people speculated that she was an illegitimate child, but she could not refute it, so every time someone asked her about her father, she always tried to hide the truth.
She was afraid that Liu He would be sad, and she was also afraid that others would look at her strangely.
Later, she married Gong Chen. There was no wedding, no wedding ring, no everything. She and her daughter were just hidden in the villa.
Her whole life seemed to be only worthy of living in the dark.
So much so that, until now, she has habitually hidden herself.
Lin Zhiyi looked at Sang Li and smiled sincerely: "Thank you."
Sang Li said nothing, nodded and left.
Lin Zhiyi sat back on the sofa, looked down at the documents in his hand, feeling very complicated.
After a while, she heard the sound of the door lock turning, and she was stunned for a moment.
She thought Sang Li had dropped something, so she turned back.
But as she was about to open the door, she stopped.
If it was Sang Li, he would just knock on the door, why would he turn the door lock.
unless……
Lin Zhiyi leaned closer to the cat's eye and took a look, and it was indeed him.
Palace sinking.
He held in his hand the key which he had no idea how he got it.
However, Lin Zhiyi changed the door lock after being discharged from the hospital.
She looked at the door lock that was still turning, took a deep breath and stared at the door, "That's enough. Go away."
The person outside the door hesitated for a few seconds.
"How's your hand?"
The man's voice was low and deep.
Lin Zhiyi was stunned for a moment and looked down at the back of his burned hand.
I had taken a cold shower before and it had gotten much better, so it wasn't easy to be discovered.
I didn’t expect Gong Chen to still see through it.
Lin Zhiyi smiled bitterly and dropped his arms helplessly: "Don't bother."
"Do you have to talk to me like this?" Gong Chen said coldly.
"What else? Third Master, what qualifications do I have to talk to you properly?"
"You can't talk to me properly, but you can chat with Sang Li for so long?"
The man's voice was low and hoarse, and even through the door, one could sense that his breathing was a little disordered.
But why should he care who she chats with?
Lin Zhiyi was angry and inexplicably irritated.
Sang Ran's repeated reminders kept coming to her mind.
It sounds just like the beating that the ex-partner gave to the mistress.
And the person who forced her into this situation was Gong Chen.
Lin Zhiyi clenched his fists and spoke word by word: "Third Master, I don't remember the past anymore. We don't have any relationship now. I can talk to whoever I want. I don't need your consent."
"Also...it's not me who needs your concern, it's Xiao Ran."
In an instant, there was dead silence outside the door.
Lin Zhiyi thought Gong Chen had left, so she carefully moved closer to the cat's eye and took a look.
The man was standing silently outside the door. He slowly raised his eyes and stared into the peephole as if he had noticed something.
The two looked at each other through the peephole.
His eyes dimmed slightly, with unclear emotions in them. His Adam's apple slid slightly, and his lips moved, as if he said something.
But Lin Zhiyi heard nothing.
When she came back to her senses, the figure outside the door had already turned around, leaving only the hem of his clothes gently passing by.
Lin Zhiyi lowered her head, and because her hands were shaking, she had to hold the door handle tightly until her knuckles were torn and painful.
She returned to the sofa in a daze.
I don't know how long I sat there when the doorbell rang again.
Lin Zhiyi stood up immediately and wanted to open the door without thinking.
But after careful consideration, he restrained himself and put his hand down.
The doorbell rang more and more urgently, and finally the person outside opened the door and walked in.
Lin Zhiyi opened her mouth, looked at the person who came in, and was stunned.
"Sister Zhou?"
"Why are you ignoring me? I thought something happened to you." Sister Zhou said anxiously.
"fine."
"Why are there so many medicines hanging on the door?"
Sister Zhou handed the medicine bag to Lin Zhiyi.
Lin Zhiyi sank his hands and looked down at the medicine in the bag, which was all burn medicine.
She knew it was left by Gong Chen.
Sister Zhou took a closer look and immediately asked nervously, "Where did you burn? Let me see it quickly. Don't leave any scars."
Lin Zhiyi had no choice but to reach out and comfort him, "It doesn't hurt anymore."
Sister Zhou looked at it twice and only breathed a sigh of relief after she was sure that everything was fine.
"This medicine was not delivered earlier or later. It was delivered when the wound was almost healed. What's the point?"
Sister Zhou didn't know who sent the medicine, so she just said whatever she knew.
But this short sentence was like a slap in the face to Lin Zhiyi.
Her face turned red with shame and anger because she couldn't help but want to open the door just now.
In fact, Gong Chen knows everything.
But his concern is always like expired candy and cannot be put on the table.
He could have asked while eating, but he chose to do so when no one was around.
They all knew the reason.
Sang Ran.
Lin Zhiyi's eyes were cold and he put down the medicine.
"Zhiyi, what's wrong with you?" Sister Zhou noticed that her expression was not right and asked.
Lin Zhiyi shook her head and changed the subject: "It's okay. Are you going to meet someone today wearing such beautiful clothes?"
This sentence got Sister Zhou talking.
"Boyfriend, we just started dating."
"Ah? You are in love?" Lin Zhiyi asked in surprise.
Didn’t Sister Zhou say yesterday that she was more cautious towards the opposite sex?
Do you have a boyfriend today?
Sister Zhou glanced at Lin Zhiyi and said embarrassedly, "Do I have to be a widow for that bastard after suffering a loss once?"
"If you meet a bad man, you have to find a better man to comfort yourself. I'm not promiscuous."
"Besides, if you don't try, how do you know you won't meet a good one?"
After Lin Zhiyi noticed Sister Zhou's gaze, she raised her eyes slightly and met Sister Zhou's smile.
She immediately understood that Sister Zhou's words were actually meant for her.
Sister Zhou chuckled and said, "Zhiyi, you also know that I like gossip. No matter what happens, it will not escape my eyes. I know you are very entangled and hesitant, but if you don't take the first step, you will always be trapped in the vortex."
Hearing this, Lin Zhiyi inexplicably followed her and smiled.
"I see."
After Sister Zhou finished speaking, she stood up and prepared to leave, but when she turned around, she accidentally bumped into the stack of school materials.
The school that fell at Lin Zhiyi's feet happened to be the one that Sang Li had chosen for her.
In fact, this school was her second choice. Perhaps it was fate that Sang Li also chose it.
After Sister Zhou left, Lin Zhiyi picked up the information about the school and read it again.
Finally, as if he had made up his mind, he picked up his phone, took a photo and sent it out.
"it is good."
"I'll pick you up from get off work tomorrow." Sang Li replied immediately.
"Well, I will try my best." Lin Zhiyi's attitude was extremely correct and serious.
"Are you planning to join the party here?"
"..."
Lin Zhiyi smiled as she watched the conversation, and she actually didn't feel that bad.
She can do it.
She didn't want to deal with Gong Chen anymore, and she didn't want to hurt Sang Ran.