mtl008 Chapter 120 It’s actually him!
Chapter 120 It’s actually him!
Lin Zhiyi was shocked by the man's attitude, but even more shocking was yet to come.
"It's fine if the child is gone. There is no one more important than you in my heart."
After saying that, the man held Song Wanqiu's face, wiped the corners of her eyes with his fingers, and kissed her without saying anything.
Song Wanqiu was stunned for a moment, then pushed the man away.
"Are you crazy? This is a hospital! What if someone sees us?"
"You don't like it?"
The man changed his tone and became particularly ruffian.
He did not release his hand on Song Wanqiu's face, but kissed her again domineeringly, regardless of Song Wanqiu's anger.
At first, Song Wanqiu struggled, but after more than ten seconds, she hugged the man and the two began to kiss.
There was even a sizzling sound.
Lin Zhiyi was stunned for a few seconds and quickly took out his mobile phone to record the scene.
Unfortunately, there were forked branches in front of her, and no matter how she took the picture, the picture was divided. She could only keep adjusting the angle and then use her hands to pry apart some of the softer branches.
Gradually, the picture on the phone became more complete, especially the man's figure became clearer.
There was a huge eagle head on the back of the man's leather jacket. Looking at the line of English abbreviations below, it seemed to be the abbreviation of the team, but it was partially blocked by Song Wanqiu's hand holding him.
His hair was very short and his behavior was extremely casual, which was very different from a rich girl like Song Wanqiu.
The two kissed passionately, and the man seemed not satisfied with just kissing. He put his hand into Song Wanqiu's coat and started touching her randomly. Song Wanqiu began to gasp.
Her face looked very ugly and her body did not look very well, but even in this pain, there was a hint of satisfaction on her face.
"What can he give you?" The man panted with his lips against Song Wanqiu's cheek.
"No, I can't. He doesn't touch me at all! Don't... um... be careful of people, I'm still feeling uncomfortable." Song Wanqiu said coquettishly.
"It's very desolate here in late autumn and winter, and hardly anyone comes here. I'll just touch you and it will make you feel comfortable." The man kissed Song Wanqiu's lips again.
Song Wanqiu collapsed in his arms with a complicated expression on her face.
Lin Zhiyi was dumbfounded.
Has Gong Chen ever met Song Wanqiu?
No wonder Song Wanqiu didn't dare let others know that she was pregnant.
But... haven't she and Gong Chen been together for more than three years?
How did that child named Si Chen in the previous life come about?
Lin Zhiyi was in a state of confusion and could only hold his phone tightly.
On the screen, the man's other hand passed through Song Wanqiu's hair and wrapped around her shoulders, with just a part of her wrist exposed.
watch!
Exclusive custom model, engraved with LH.
Lin Zhiyi widened her eyes in disbelief. This man was the one that Song Wanqiu's good sister, Miss Liu Xinna, liked!
Then he is...
The man kissed her passionately, and gradually turned his head, revealing a pair of eyes full of desire.
Lin Zhiyi's blood was flowing backwards throughout his body, and fear and hatred were intertwined.
How could she forget those eyes?
It was he who personally removed Xingxing's kidney, causing Xingxing to die tragically on the hospital bed.
LH, Li Huan.
Gong Chen's good friend and personal doctor.
No wonder Song Wanqiu was able to evade the paternity test and produce so many injury tests to falsely accuse Lin Zhiyi of murdering her and her child.
He even knew all the whereabouts of Lin Zhiyi and Xingxing, and deployed all the traps in advance.
It turned out that he was secretly helping Song Wanqiu.
No wonder in his previous life he could announce the death of his child to her as a mother with a smile.
How can you not laugh and scold?
She used her daughter's life to save his son!
Lin Zhiyi was so angry that he couldn't breathe, his whole body was shaking, and he accidentally broke a branch.
The click sound is particularly clear.
"Who?"
Lin Zhiyi came to his senses and evacuated quickly.
But because of her panic, she stepped on the soft grass and sprained her ankle, and her cell phone fell out and slid down the slope into the artificial lake.
She didn't bother to pick up her phone and quickly hid.
On the other side, the man needed to protect Song Wanqiu, so he was a step slower before walking behind the bushes.
A little wild cat jumped out and licked its paws.
The man turned around and hugged Song Wanqiu, looking as if he wanted to continue: "It's just a wild cat."
But when he approached Song Wanqiu, she pushed him away with disgust.
"Stop it, I'm really not feeling well."
After he finished speaking, the man immediately took off his leather jacket and put it on Song Wanqiu's coat.
Song Wanqiu stared at the wild cat licking its paws, narrowed her eyes and said, "No, I always feel like there's someone there."
The man shrugged: "You are too nervous. I will take you back first."
Song Wanqiu ignored him, slapped the man's claws away, walked to the wild cat and kicked it.
The wild cat was agile and ran away with a quick cry.
Song Wanqiu stood where the wild cat had just been lying and observed the surroundings until she saw the broken branches.
The cut surface is different from the surrounding branches.
She said in panic: "Look! This must be man-made!"
The man took a quick look and said calmly, "The cat was so fierce and strong, it's normal for it to break the branches when it jumped out."
"No, no, it must be a person." Song Wanqiu looked at the surrounding lawns vigilantly and pointed at a patch of crushed grass. "Human footprints."
The man walked forward patiently and chuckled, "Whose footprints are so thin? I guess they are the traces of the cat rolling around."
Unfortunately, this is the mark left by Lin Zhiyi's sprained ankle.
Song Wanqiu was half-believing and half-doubting, but continued searching, her eyes fixed on the artificial lake in front of the footprints.
She stepped closer.
Lin Zhiyi, who was hiding behind the bushes on the other side, was terrified.
It is late autumn now, and small artificial lakes like this one used for decoration will have their water flows turned off artificially, usually leaving only very shallow water levels.
As long as Song Wanqiu gets closer, she will see the phone that Lin Zhiyi dropped in.
Sure enough, Song Wanqiu recalled: "I seemed to hear the sound of water just now."
"Wanqiu, stop thinking too much. Are you too tired?" the man asked with concern.
"I'm not imagining things! Do you know that I just received a call saying that as soon as I asked for leave, that bitch Lin Zhiyi also left. Did she see something?"
Song Wanqiu explained as she continued walking towards the lake.
At this moment, Lin Zhiyi's heart was almost beating out of her throat.
It turns out that someone really tipped off Song Wanqiu!
No wonder she and the doctor left so quickly just now.
Just when Song Wanqiu only needed to lower her head to see her cell phone, she heard someone calling her from behind.
"Dr. Li!"
The most panicked person when hearing the sound was Song Wanqiu.
She didn't bother to check out the artificial lake. She pretended to be a passerby and walked out from the fork in the road.
Lin Zhiyi lowered her head and continued to look at the man.
The man greeted the doctor who was passing by.
"Doctor Li, why are you here? There's not much scenery here in autumn and winter."
"I just want to find a place where no one is around to smoke a cigarette. You know smoking is not allowed in my department. Even if I go to the smoking area, I will be told if the patient's family sees me."
The man held a cigarette, feeling relaxed.
There was no sign at all that he was hugging a woman with lust just a few minutes ago.
The doctor smiled and said, "What a coincidence, me too."
The two men lit a cigarette for each other, and the man found an excuse to leave.
It seems like he went to find Song Wanqiu.
The other doctor finished smoking and left.
In the empty surroundings, Lin Zhiyi collapsed on the grass, with only the sound of his own breathing.