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

Chapter 311 Are you planning to run away?

There was a cool breeze under the starless night sky.

A car flashed under the street light of the villa. The Wen family’s housekeeper took a look and quickly rushed into the house.

"Boss Wen, Assistant Chen is here."

Wen Qing, who was reading a document, frowned and glanced at his assistant.

The assistant's expression froze, and he suddenly remembered what he had reported ten minutes ago.

"Boss Wen, we can't contact those two people."

"Did Lin Zhiyi and the Third Master meet him?" Wen Qing asked.

"I saw him and took a photo. The Third Master really risked his life to save Lin Zhiyi."

The assistant handed over the photo.

Wen Qing looked at the photo and nodded with satisfaction: "It would be troublesome if those people who take money to do things disappeared. Anyway, my goal has been achieved."

The assistant was a little worried: "What if Miss Sang knew about this?"

Before he could finish his words, Wen Qing's sharp eyes swept across.

"I'm helping Sang Ran. If she can't hold on to her position as the Third Wife, what use will she be in the future?"

"Yes." The assistant didn't dare to say anything more.

After that, the assistant continued to report on the company's affairs.

Unexpectedly, Chen Jin came at this time.

Wen Qing closed the file and looked at the housekeeper calmly: "Please ask Assistant Chen to come in."

The butler nodded, but as soon as he turned around, he was frightened by the scene in front of him and took two steps back.

The two men were tied up and thrown in front of Wen Qing.

Wen Qing was so shocked that he stood up and said unhappily, "Assistant Chen, what do you mean by this?"

Chen Jin adjusted his leather gloves and said calmly, "Boss Wen, don't worry. The Third Master asked me to send the people here so that they can tell you the whole story in detail."

After saying that, the two people on the ground looked up at Wen Qing for help.

Wen Qing turned aside and pretended to be calm, "Third Master is really a joker. I don't even know them, why should I listen to what they say? Take them away, I still have work to do."

Chen Jin approached the two of them and said, "Since Mr. Wen doesn't know him, it will be easier to handle. Originally, Third Master asked me to give Mr. Wen some face, but it seems that's not necessary."

"you……"

Wen Qing's voice stopped abruptly and his pupils dilated.

Instead, there were the painful shouts of the two men.

The two men's palms were pierced with blood on the coffee table in front of Wen Qing.

Gong Chen's assistant, it is rumored that he can not only write with both hands at the same time, but also use a knife with both hands at the same time with incredible precision.

The blood spread along the coffee table and finally dripped onto Wen Qing's white high heels, which was shocking.

She tried desperately to move her body, but she couldn't move at all.

Chen Jin put away the dagger, took off his gloves and handed them to the person behind him.

"Boss Wen, these people dare to wrongly accuse you. I will teach them a lesson for you, so that they won't go out and talk nonsense about you. Then I won't bother you anymore."

Without waiting for Wen Qing to come back to his senses, Chen Jin led his men away.

When he reached the door, he suddenly turned around and looked at Wen Qing.

"Boss Wen, Third Master asked me to remind you that these people are desperate criminals who only care about money, not people. Be careful."

"..."

Wen Qing was about to retort when the figure disappeared from his sight.

She was so angry that she wanted to vent. When she looked down, she saw blood all over the table, and her expensive high-heeled shoes were stained red.

She took off her shoes and threw them out, sneering: "Do you really think you can threaten me like this? Ridiculous!"

At this time, the assistant received a call, and her face turned pale as soon as the person on the other end finished speaking.

"Mr. Wen, the other party suddenly cancelled the cooperation we had previously discussed."

Wen Qing had a ferocious look on his face, and he knew who meant it without having to think too much.

She took several deep breaths and gradually calmed down.

The next second, he turned and looked at his assistant.

"What's going on, Master?"

The assistant was a little afraid of Wen Qing, and whispered: "No, the Second Master really doesn't seem to care about his position in Gong's company. He goes out to relax with Liu He every day."

"Waste! I was so disappointed that I wanted to help him!" Wen Qing thrust his fist into his chest, his eyes grim and he said, "Gong Shiyan, I will make you regret this!"

After that, she narrowed her eyes at the assistant.

The assistant stepped forward and listened.

……

The next morning.

The sunlight shines through the veil and falls onto the small mother-of-pearl coffee table near the window. The reflected light is fine and fragmented, and looks particularly blurry and beautiful.

A book was placed upside down on top, adding a bit of book fragrance.

Lin Zhiyi blinked and regained consciousness, then realized that she seemed to be here with Gong Chen.

She suddenly propped herself up and found that she had fallen asleep in bed without knowing when.

But Gong Chen disappeared.

She immediately stood up and looked at her clothes, and apart from being slightly wrinkled, there was nothing unusual about them.

The quilt on the bed was not messy either, so it must have been Gong Chen who put her on the bed after he got up.

Lin Zhiyi breathed a sigh of relief, straightened her clothes, turned around and walked out of the room.

I thought that since Li Huan was there, it wouldn't be too awkward, but when I walked into the living room, I found it was empty.

When I was wondering, Gong Chen came out with a plate.

"Awake? Cough cough." He put his fist to his lips and coughed twice.

Hearing the cough, Lin Zhiyi blurted out, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Gong Chen put down the plate and said lightly, "Come and eat something."

"Ah."

Lin Zhiyi was indeed a little hungry, and being hungry for too long could easily lead to hypoglycemia.

She didn't want to show off. She thought it would be even more troublesome if she ran out and fainted somewhere.

But after sitting down, she found only two plates on the table.

"Where's Dr. Li?"

"One of his patients had an ups and downs in condition and passed away early in the morning." Gong Chen picked up the coffee and raised his eyes coldly, "Is he planning to run away again?"

Lin Zhiyi, whose thoughts were seen through, stood up halfway and stopped in mid-air.

She cleared her throat and pretended to move her chair: "No, eat. I have to go to the studio after eating."

"Today is the weekend." Gong Chen took a sip of coffee.

"……I forgot."

Lin Zhiyi immediately turned her eyes away and tried to hide her embarrassment while fixing her hair.

Little did he know that his neck had turned red.

Seeing this, Gong Chen's mouth corners lifted slightly, revealing an imperceptible smile, but he quickly suppressed it and pretended that he saw nothing.

Lin Zhiyi lowered her head to eat, and after taking a bite of the sandwich, she almost spit it out on the spot. It was so tasteless.

Not very tasty, cold and unsatisfying.

In the middle of winter, I eat this when I wake up with an empty stomach. I almost get grumpy when I wake up.

She chewed a few bites and felt a lump in her throat when she swallowed.

But after all, it was made by someone else, so she had no right to be picky and could only eat it.

Unexpectedly, when she looked up inadvertently, she saw Gong Chen taking three sips of coffee, then frowning at the sandwich on the plate.

It seemed as if he couldn't believe that his cooking skills had deteriorated so much.

When Gong Chen was studying abroad, he also taught himself some simple authentic Chinese meals, and his cooking skills are actually quite good.

The noodles I cooked for Lin Zhiyi last time were delicious.

But this sandwich...

It was really funny to see the real person with this expression, and Lin Zhiyi couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

It was just a moment, but I didn't expect that Gong Chen saw it.

"It tastes terrible?" Gong Chen's tone was unnatural.

"It's... okay." Lin Zhiyi said against his conscience.

"Stop eating. I'll take you out to eat."

“No, this one is really good.”

Lin Zhiyi thought about his identity and wondered if he went out to eat and was seen by someone. He couldn't explain it clearly.

But as soon as she finished speaking, she was choked and couldn't speak.

Before she could react, her body was embraced and warm palms ironed her back.

It was like an electric shock, making her feel delusional.

He said nervously, "Are you feeling better? Let's go to the hospital!"