PNB Chapter 165 Is there anything to talk about with him?
Chapter 165 Is there anything to talk about with him?
Mental illness?
When hearing these four words, Lin Zhiyi, who had originally woken up, chose to continue pretending to be asleep.
Could it be that Li Huan was frightened by her pretending to be mentally ill and going crazy before?
How could she not know whether she had received psychological treatment?
She has never seen a psychiatrist.
She wanted to hear what else Li Huan had to say.
Inside the ward, Gong Chen's eyes were gloomy, as if covered by dark clouds.
"She didn't. If she did, her mother wouldn't have kept it a secret from my second brother given her personality."
"That's strange." Li Huan pinched his chin and thought, "Before, when she had a psychological reaction to Zhao Cheng's incident and then became blind due to stress, I felt something was wrong, so I discussed her symptoms with my friend. My friend concluded that she must have received treatment in this regard, so even if she had a stress reaction, she could adjust under her own suggestion."
"What do you mean?" Gong Chen's face was disturbed.
"What I mean is... Zhao Cheng might not be the source of her stress reaction, but he accidentally touched a switch in her heart, so she reacted so violently."
"Impossible." Gong Chen denied.
Yes, impossible.
As far as Lin Zhiyi can remember, she has never had any mental illness.
The only stress response is self-immolation.
That was also because of Xingxing’s death, but she had not received any treatment for this.
Li Huan pondered: "My friend is an expert in this area, so she shouldn't be wrong. Anyway, don't irritate her anymore."
"Ah."
"I go first."
As Li Huan left, Lin Zhiyi felt a gaze falling on him.
His eyes were so deep and unreadable that her heart tightened.
Fortunately, she had experience pretending to sleep before, so he shouldn't be able to figure it out this time.
Just as she was rejoicing, the man's slightly warm fingers fell on her cheek and entangled in her hair as they slid slowly.
The soft hair caressed her cheek as he moved.
No matter how hard she held her breath she couldn't escape.
"Ah!"
Lin Zhiyi couldn't help but sneeze, and was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to do.
"Awake?" Gong Chen gave him an excuse.
"Ah."
She opened her eyes and sat up, not looking at him, with her head down, playing with the snow-white quilt.
There was silence in the room, as if neither of them existed.
"Nothing you want to ask?" Gong Chen pulled over a chair and sat down.
"No." Lin Zhiyi shook his head.
The Yang family fell and his plan failed.
Should I ask him why he used her?
Quite boring.
"There's nothing you want to say to...?" Gong Chen half-lowered his eyes, hiding the emotions in his eyes.
"No."
Lin Zhiyi was indifferent and didn't even look at him.
Gong Chen's tone suddenly turned cold: "Were you going to look for Li Huan just now?"
Lin Zhiyi nodded, but this time she was too lazy to even speak.
"You have something to say to him? And you went out of your way to find him."
"..."
Lin Zhiyi felt puzzled and looked up suddenly, only to find that the man who had been sitting on the edge of the bed just now had sat on the bed at some point.
She was startled and fell backwards, but he grabbed her waist tightly and lifted her in front of him.
"Why don't you say anything?" Gong Chen narrowed his eyes.
Lin Zhiyi wanted to pry his arms apart, but she was no match for his strength, so she could only say with some annoyance, "He's quite good. He's caring, considerate, good-looking, and has a good job. There aren't many men like him."
With every word Lin Zhiyi said, Gong Chen's expression became more gloomy, and the look in his eyes when he stared at her was even more secretive.
"continue."
Lin Zhiyi felt uneasy for no reason when he looked at her, but she had a happy smile on her face: "In short, women should like men like Li Huan."
As soon as she finished speaking, the man grabbed the back of her head and bit her lips aggressively.
"Hiss...yeah!"
It hurts!
Lin Zhiyi opened her lips subconsciously, giving him the opportunity to take over.
He stared at her, his dark eyes filled with burning heat and strong desire, even with a hint of madness.
Lin Zhiyi hit him a few times, but he just let her vent without any pain.
Finally, he pushed her down on the bed, and his tall figure leaned down, so powerful that she had no power to resist.
After a moment, Gong Chen let go of Lin Zhiyi and buried his face in her neck. His slightly disordered breath blew her hair and brushed against her ears, leaving a hot temperature that lingered for a long time.
He said hoarsely: "I have to go on a business trip, don't go to the Gong family recently."
Lin Zhiyi was startled, and for a moment she couldn't tell whether he was warning or admonishing her, but she nodded anyway.
"Your mother is waiting for you downstairs, go ahead."
As he said that, he let go of her, stood up and straightened his clothes.
Lin Zhiyi quickly jumped off the bed and ran away without looking back.
Seeing this, Chen Jin poked his head and looked into the ward.
"Third Master, why did he run away again?"
"Why are you meddling in other people's business?" Gong Chen returned to his usual indifference.
"You can't do that. Look at Dr. Li. He's so popular... That's okay, but he's definitely not as popular as the Third Master."
Chen Jin was frightened by Gong Chen's dangerous look and took two detours before he could finish his words.
"Li Huan is so good, go find him!"
Gong Chen left unhappily.
Chen Jin scratched his head: "What did I...say? Why did I look for him?"
"Third Master, wait for me."
……
The next day.
As soon as Lin Zhiyi arrived at the studio, she received a group notification that a meeting would start in five minutes.
After putting down my things, I just saw Song Wanqiu walking in.
Although her makeup was still delicate and her face looked rosier than before, there was a look of death in her eyes as if she had been frightened.
It seems that Liu Xinna’s death scared her.
However, when she noticed Lin Zhiyi looking at her, she immediately turned into the elegant and noble young lady she used to be.
Lin Zhiyi didn't want to have any conflict with her for the time being, so she took her notebook and went to the meeting room.
At the meeting, Xueman announced something.
"Song Wanqiu, Zhiyi, get ready and follow me to Shancheng to attend a jewelry exhibition tomorrow. There are many seniors there, go and learn from them."
"Ah."
Lin Zhiyi nodded, stood up and took the jewelry exhibition brochure.
She didn't expect that one of her favorite Italian jewelry brands would also participate in the exhibition, and she is now looking forward to it.
When Xue Man was about to adjourn the meeting, Song Wanqiu raised her hand and said, "Boss Xue, let me arrange the round trip this time. My mother happens to be from Shancheng, so I'll do my part as a host."
Xue Man glanced at her but didn't refuse.
Song Wanqiu did this simply because she hoped to introduce more bigwigs to her at the jewelry exhibition.
After the meeting, Lin Zhiyi went to pack up information about the jewelry exhibition, wanting to learn about the exhibited works first.
Song Wanqiu's face became tense again because of a phone call.
She turned and walked out of the office, waiting for the phone to ring five or six times before answering it.
"Shen Yan! That's enough! Are you annoying or not?"
"Ms. Song, I have no choice. My family said they want to buy a new house, so they want me to take the money back. Can you give me another million?" Shen Yan said greedily.
"I just gave you a million yesterday!"
"Well, since Miss Song is unwilling to give it to me, I can only go and talk to Zhiyi. I believe she must be very interested in what I have."