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

Chapter 250 I Feel Like I’m About to Die

Li Huan's mouth twitched at Chen Jin's words, and he quickened his pace towards the voice.

Lin Zhiyi was seen directing Gong Chen, who was dressed in a suit, to dig a hole and bury the seeds.

When she saw Li Huan, she waved and smiled: "Doctor Li, you are here."

Gong Chen was still holding a shovel in his hand, and there was a lot of dirt on his trousers, which looked a bit... incongruous.

But it does not damage the dignity of the Third Master.

He looked unhappy: "Li Huanhuan, put your phone away. If you dare to take a picture, you will not be able to leave alive."

Li Huan grinned and quickly put his phone away.

Then he thought of Gong Chen's injury and quickly reminded him: "Don't be too tired, your..."

Gong Chen's eyes instantly became fierce.

Li Huan quickly changed his words: "I mean Miss Lin was poisoned by natural gas yesterday, she can't be tired."

On the side, Lin Zhiyi didn't pay attention to the looks of the two people and patted the dirt off his body.

"I am fine."

"We still need to check it again. It's a good time for you to take a break."

Li Huan quickly found an excuse that he was not worried about Lin Zhiyi's condition, but Gong Chen was shot.

Still digging the soil here, this is almost as romantic as dying under the peony flowers.

"Ok."

Lin Zhiyi turned around and stuffed the tools into Gong Chen's hands, then followed Li Huan into the house.

Gong Chen looked at the thing in his hand, and the corners of his lips rose slightly.

"Chen Jin, remember to put some vegetables in the soil for her in the spring, otherwise she will definitely study for a long time."

"Spring... is good."

It was rare for Chen Jin to see Gong Chen so relaxed, so he immediately nodded in agreement.

……

In the room.

Li Huan gave Lin Zhiyi a simple examination.

"It's okay, you..." He looked at the door and made sure there was no one there before asking, "Are you still taking your previous medicine?"

"I'm done eating." Lin Zhiyi said indifferently.

"How do you feel now?" Li Huan asked.

"Fortunately."

Lin Zhiyi took out a piece of paper and wiped his wrist.

After hearing this, Li Huan finally felt a little relieved.

But the next second, he was stunned.

In just a short while, the area in front of Lin Zhiyi was filled with tissues. Her hands were clearly clean, but she was still wiping them.

The backs of my hands and the palms of my hands turned red from rubbing.

Li Huan stretched out his hand to stop him: "Still like this? But you were obviously...very happy with him just now."

Lin Zhiyi smiled bitterly: "Does it matter whether I am happy or not? As long as he is satisfied, isn't that my responsibility?"

"No!" Li Huan immediately denied it and advised, "Lin Zhiyi, don't be so pessimistic. Give him some time, he will definitely handle it."

"Li Huan, I feel like I'm dying."

Lin Zhiyi's face was pale and she looked at Li Huan pleadingly.

Li Huan couldn't bear it, but thinking of the dangers lurking outside, he suppressed his thoughts and said comfortingly, "Lin Zhiyi, everything will be over soon."

"I knew you would say that." Lin Zhiyi chuckled, "Li Huan, I'm not asking you to help me, but Doctor Li, for the sake of me being a patient, if you can save me one day, please help me."

The word "Dr. Li" made it impossible for Li Huan to ignore the pain in her eyes.

"it is good."

"Thank you." Lin Zhiyi smiled sadly.

A moment later, Gong Chen came in wearing clean clothes.

"How about it?"

"It's okay, you just might still feel a little nauseous and want to vomit. Just get some rest." Li Huan smiled with a relaxed look.

Gong Chen took the opportunity to go over and hug Lin Zhiyi.

Lin Zhiyi immediately stood up and said, "You just changed your clothes, but I haven't changed yet. I'll go change my clothes first. Li Huan can stay and have dinner together later. I'll cook."

"He has food to eat." Gong Chen's face darkened.

Li Huan slammed his medicine box shut and said, "Hey! Can eating a meal make you bankrupt? I still have to eat."

Lin Zhiyi covered her lips and smiled faintly: "Then you guys chat, I'll call you later."

After she left, Gong Chen's face suddenly turned cold.

"How is she?"

"I can't hide it from you." Li Huan sighed, but his words were half true and half false. "She's fine, but she must be uncomfortable with you threatening her like this. Don't force her anymore."

"Ah."

"That's it... ah? You're just like that? When did you become so easy to talk to?"

Fortunately, Li Huan had prepared a lot of excuses.

Gong Chen said in a low voice: "Stop talking nonsense, what else?"

In a blink of an eye, Li Huan had already put on gloves and said seriously: "Also... lie down quickly, I will change the dressing for you."

Gong Chen didn't say anything and just lay down.

Li Huan quickly changed the medicine and warned: "Don't mess around anymore, or it will crack again."

"Ah."

Gong Chen sat up and buttoned three buttons slowly and casually.

The slightly open collar reveals half of his chest. Even though he is injured, the firm muscle texture implies the beauty of strength.

He lit a cigarette, white mist came out from between his lips, and his voice became a little hazy.

"Is she really okay?"

"It's okay." Li Huan paused while taking off his gloves and changed the subject, "Why don't you go check on her?"

Gong Chen put out his cigarette and walked out of the room.

……

kitchen.

Lin Zhiyi was concentrating on cutting vegetables and did not notice Gong Chen leaning against the door frame behind him.

Gong looked at her in silence.

Although she was wearing an apron, Lin Zhiyi's underlying shirt was quite tight.

So when viewed from behind, the belt tied at the back waist just creates a perfect waist-to-hip ratio.

Even the most ordinary actions, combined with her face, add a bit of temptation.

The man's imagination made Gong Chen's eyes burn.

He always felt that he and Lin Zhiyi had done something here.

In his mind, she was wearing an apron, her hair was messy, her fingers were deeply embedded in his back, and her whispers were in his ears.

That scene...that was the first time Gong Chen felt that he was quite dirty.

Without waiting for him to calm down, he placed his hands on Lin Zhiyi's shoulders following his memory.

Lin Zhiyi was startled and shook the kitchen knife in his hand: "Third Master, what are you doing?"

"Want to murder your husband?" Gong Chen blurted out.

Suddenly, the kitchen was silent.

Lin Zhiyi did not refute as fiercely as before.

She lowered her eyes and stared at the half-cut potato shreds she had made.

He whispered, "You are not."

But soon he was someone else's husband.

Gong Chen did not deny it, but rather confirmed what Lin Zhiyi said.

He paused for a few seconds, and the knife in Lin Zhiyi's hand cut crookedly, but he pretended not to care and continued cutting.

Suddenly, the man behind her took the knife from her hand.

"Shredded potatoes become potato cubes?"

"Dislike doing it yourself."

Lin Zhiyi turned around and looked at him unhappily.

What catches the eye is the open chest, revealing muscles with strong and firm lines. The black shirt and trousers outline the man's muscular figure.

Lin Zhiyi didn't know where to look for a moment. She only felt the hot breath of the man coming towards her, making her cheeks hot.

She tried to escape in panic, but someone picked her up and placed her on the table.

Gong Chen leaned over and looked at her with eyes as deep as the sea. A faint smell of tobacco fell on her face, causing a tingling sensation.

Before Lin Zhiyi could react, he kissed her, his hands still not letting go.

One hand held her waist, the other hand slid down her apron...

This scene instantly reminded Lin Zhiyi of some fragments of his past life.

Also in the kitchen.

Lin Zhiyi's cheeks suddenly turned red, and she quickly pressed down his hand under her apron.

Gong Chen glanced at her blushing face and said with a half-smile: "I didn't expect... your imagination is also quite dirty."

"Also?" Lin Zhiyi stared at him suspiciously.

"..."

A hint of unnaturalness flashed across Gong Chen's face.

……

restaurant.

Li Huan took out two packets of snacks from his bag and threw one to Chen Jin.

While eating, he chattered: "Assistant Chen, do you think this meal will become a midnight snack?"

Chen Jin said seriously: "If that's the case, with Third Master's ability, it should become breakfast."

Li Huan laughed and said, “Actually you don’t have to answer.”