Reborn to Outshine My Ex and His White Moonlight novel Chapter 117

Chapter 117: Chapter 117 You Are All Using Me!

Chapter 117 -117 You Are All Using Me!

Lin Zhiyi was stunned, but reason pulled her swiftly back to reality.

She and Gong Chen?

Impossible!

There were no children between them now, no forced marriage, nothing.

Only hatred.

The most crucial thing was… Song Wanqiu hadn’t run away while pregnant.

Lin Zhiyi’s body grew cold, as if she had been yanked from the scorching heat of summer into the deep freeze of winter, every pore trembling.

She pursed her lips, “Uncle, save those words for your woman.”

“I’ll bandage your wound for you, take some time to see your woman more often.”

To see the last of your beloved Sichen.

Maybe she had become cold-blooded.

When she learned Song Wanqiu wanted to abort the child, besides a bit of surprise, she felt no pity at all, nor did she ever consider informing Gong Chen.

It would be pointless if he stopped it.

That demonic child deserved to be nothing but a puddle of blood washed down the drain.

He was bad, learning from Song Wanqiu, always tormenting Xingxing by pretending to be unwell.

Once he even shot a slingshot at Xingxing’s eyes, luckily Xingxing ducked just in time.

Afterward, he laughed, “The TV shows say this can blow someone’s eyeballs out, I’ve never seen it, just wanted to try. Too bad you dodged, really no fun.”

Lin Zhiyi, protecting the shaken Xingxing, rebuked him.

He then deliberately ran into a tree, sprawling on the ground and crying loudly, drawing everyone’s attention.

“If Aunt Lin doesn’t like me, mom and I will leave, please don’t hit me, okay? This slingshot is all I have, I don’t want to give it to Xingxing to play with, I’ve already given up dad for Xingxing, what more do you want?”

Everyone blamed Lin Zhiyi and Xingxing, and since Xingxing couldn’t cry from shock, she became the oppressor.

So why give birth to such a devil?

After Lin Zhiyi told Gong Chen to go to his woman, dark depths swirled within his profound eyes, unfathomably like whirlpools.

He stared at her and said softly, “You’re right.”

Lin Zhiyi choked back a response, silently applying the healing tape to her wound.

Gong Chen frowned, “Press a little harder, or the wound will split again.”

“…” To hell with the pain.

“Lin Zhiyi, if I die, don’t think you’ll live either,” he said.

Lin Zhiyi was taken aback, looking down at her chest. No words there.

Seeing this, Gong Chen lowered his gaze, masking the emotion in his eyes.

He spotted a pot of hot water on the table, opened the lid, added some tea leaves, and immediately the room was filled with comforting fragrances.

After a quick steep, he poured Lin Zhiyi a cup of tea.

“Drink up, being in the rain is unpleasant.”

Lin Zhiyi took the cup, slightly stunned, nothing could escape him.

It seemed Gong Shiyan was right, she had sneaked into Gong Group to look at project files, and Gong Chen probably guessed it ages ago.

So why didn’t he stop her?