Reborn to Outshine My Ex and His White Moonlight novel Chapter 68

Chapter 68: Chapter 68: Making Choices

Chapter 68 -68: Making Choices

Was Song Wanqiu daring enough to give it?

Certainly not.

She said it herself, her phone was filled with photos from that day humiliating Liu He and Gong Shiyan.

Unfortunately, it was no longer up to her to decide whether to give it or not.

Old Mr. Gong glanced at the bodyguard behind him, the bodyguard reached out to snatch her phone, then cracked the screen’s lock and handed it over.

The gallery contained hundreds of photos, which nearly made Old Mr. Gong crush the phone screen.

“Song Wanqiu, you are really bold, it seems my warning wasn’t enough!”

“Old, Old Master, I didn’t…”

Song Wanqiu’s body went limp, she was almost kneeling down to beg for mercy.

Old Mr. Gong didn’t even look at her, threw the phone to Gong Chen, and said coldly, “Deal with this!”

“Yes.”

Gong Chen responded indifferently.

At that moment, Li Huan arrived and was almost scared into screaming upon seeing Lin Zhiyi’s condition.

“Lin Zhiyi! Can’t you act a bit more like a patient! I’m giving you an IV, and you nearly turned it into a blood donation!”

Only then did everyone notice Lin Zhiyi’s IV hand was already backflowing, a blood-red transfusion tube looking shockingly alarming.

Lin Zhiyi slumped, and fell into Li Huan’s arms, troubled, “Doctor, I felt a bit off just now, could it be because of the alcohol I drank last night?”

“You still have the nerve to mention drinking, how much did you drink yesterday? When I tested the alcohol level, I almost thought you were an old drunk! Your discomfort has nothing to do with the alcohol, haven’t I told you that you shouldn’t be agitated, did someone agitate you again? Damn it, what are their intentions!” Li Huan said loudly.

Having explained everything, Li Huan reassured Lin Zhiyi.

Upon hearing this, Old Mr. Gong snorted coldly and turned to leave.

Xue Man, being a smart person, glanced at Song Wanqiu lightly, then turned to look at Gong Chen.

“Third Young Master, I heard from my assistant about Song Wanqiu’s incident right after getting off the plane, I came straight here, and now I’m very tired, I’ll head back to rest.”

Her implication was quite clear, blaming Song Wanqiu for exploiting her kindness.

Gong Chen nodded.

Xue Man looked at Lin Zhiyi, “Rest well, see you at the studio.”

Lin Zhiyi gratefully said, “Thank you, President Xue.”

Once Xue Man left, Song Wanqiu was so furious she couldn’t even pretend anymore, glaring venomously at Lin Zhiyi.

How could she not be angry?

To be beaten up and then blamed for it.

Lin Zhiyi responded with a smile.

An eye for an eye, feel good?

“Young Uncle, do you still want me to apologize? If not, please have your people leave, I need to rest.”

She lay down, covering herself with a blanket, her back facing the crowd.

…

Song Wanqiu followed Gong Chen back to her own sickroom.

Before she could speak, tears were already washing over her cheeks.

“Third Young Master, I don’t know how I offended Zhiyi, and she wants to frame me like this.”

Gong Chen glanced at her and leaned against the window, lighting a cigarette.

Smoke twirled around him as he squinted, “Stop crying, it looks ugly.”

Song Wanqiu was suddenly unable to cry, her tears hanging at the corners of her eyes, neither able to cry nor stop.

She weakly walked up to him, her wet eyes looking up at him, “Third Young Master, I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have made things difficult for you.”

“Since you knew it would be difficult, you should have been aware of the consequences.”

Gong Chen placed Song Wanqiu’s wiped clean phone on the windowsill and forcefully pinched out the cigarette, as if he wanted to crush the ashtray.

Seeing this, Song Wanqiu’s neck tightened, and she struggled to breathe.

“Third Young Master… Third Young Master…”

Gong Chen said nothing and walked straight out of the sickroom.

Song Wanqiu collapsed on the bed, her whole demeanor lifeless.

After who knows how long, her father called.

“Wanqiu, what’s going on? Did you upset the Third Young Master again? Why has the Third Young Master pulled out of our latest project? Do you know how much effort I’ve put into this project?”

“I…” Song Wanqiu held her breath, unable to believe Gong Chen would go to such extremes.