Chapter 250: Chapter 250 I Feel Like Iâm Dying Li Huanâs lips twitched at Chen Jinâs words, and he quickened his pace toward the sound.
Lin Zhiyi was directing Gong Chen, who was dressed in a suit, in digging holes and planting seeds.
When she saw Li Huan, she waved and smiled, "Doctor Li, youâve come."
Gong Chen still held a shovel, and his dress pants were smeared with quite a bit of dirt, looking somewhat... incongruent.
But it did not diminish the Third Young Masterâs dignity.
His face looked rather unwell, "Li Huanhuan, put away your phone. Dare to take a photo, and you wonât leave here alive."
Li Huan grinned and quickly pocketed his phone.
Then, remembering Gong Chenâs injury, he hurriedly cautioned, "Donât overexert yourself, your..."
Gong Chenâs gaze turned sharply menacing.
Li Huan quickly corrected himself, "I mean, Miss Lin just suffered from gas poisoning yesterday; she shouldnât overexert herself."
Nearby, Lin Zhiyi, unaware of their exchange, patted the dirt off herself.
"Iâm fine."
"You should still get checked again. Just in time, you both can take a break too."
Li Huan quickly found an excuse. He wasnât worried about Lin Zhiyiâs condition, but Gong Chen was recovering from a gunshot wound.
And here he was, digging in the dirt, an act nearly as flamboyant as a peony underscoring a defiant death.
"Alright."
Lin Zhiyi turned and stuffed the tools into Gong Chenâs hands, and followed Li Huan towards the house.
Gong Chen looked at the tools in his hands, his lips barely perceptibly curling up.
"Chen Jin, remember to stuff some vegetables in the soil for her in spring, otherwise sheâll surely complain for a long time."
"Spring... okay."
Chen Jin, seeing Gong Chen this relaxed, immediately nodded in agreement.
...
Inside the room.
Li Huan gave Lin Zhiyi a quick check-up.
"Itâs nothing serious now, you..." He glanced at the door to make sure no one was there before asking, "Are you still taking your previous medication?"
"Iâve finished it," Lin Zhiyi said nonchalantly.
"How are you feeling now?" asked Li Huan.
"Not bad."
Lin Zhiyi drew a piece of paper to wipe her wrist.
Hearing this, Li Huan was slightly relieved.
But the next second, he froze.
In just that moment, Lin Zhiyiâs front was piled with tissues; although her hands were already clean, she kept wiping them.
Wiping until the back and palm of her hand were all red.
Li Huan reached out to stop her, "Still like this? But you were clearly... very happy just now with him."
Lin Zhiyi gave a bitter smile, "Does my happiness really matter? If heâs satisfied, thatâs all thatâs needed, isnât it my duty?"
"No!" Li Huan immediately contradicted, persuading, "Lin Zhiyi, donât be so pessimistic, give him some time, he will definitely sort things out."
"Li Huan, I feel like Iâm about to die."
Lin Zhiyiâs face was pale, her eyes pleading as she looked at Li Huan.
Li Huanâs heart ached, but considering the dangers outside, he suppressed what he really wanted to say and consoled, "Lin Zhiyi, everything will pass soon."
"I knew youâd say that." Lin Zhiyi gave a light laugh, "Li Huan, Iâm not asking you to help me, but Doctor Li, seeing that Iâm a patient, if one day you can save me, please do help me."
Doctor Li, that address struck a chord in Li Huan, preventing him from ignoring the pain in her eyes.
"Okay."
"Thank you." Lin Zhiyi smiled wistfully.
Moments later, Gong Chen entered in a clean set of clothes.
"How is it?"
"Itâs nothing serious, just some nausea and the urge to vomit, just needs some good rest," Li Huan feigned a relaxed smile.
Gong Chen moved to embrace Lin Zhiyi.
Lin Zhiyi immediately stood up, "Youâve just changed, I havenât yet. Iâll go change, and then how about you stay, and we have dinner together, Iâll cook."
"He already has food," Gong Chenâs expression darkened.
Li Huan snapped his medical kit shut, clicking his tongue, "Hey! Eating a meal isnât going to bankrupt you, and I insist on eating."
Lin Zhiyi covered her mouth, chuckling lightly, "Iâll leave you two to chat, Iâll call you later."
Once she was gone, Gong Chenâs face turned cold instantly.
"How is she really?"
"You really canât be deceived," Li Huan sighed, his words half-truth, "Her body is fine, but with you intimidating her like this, sheâs definitely uncomfortable inside, donât pressure her anymore."
"Hmm."
"Thatâs it... Hmm? Youâre agreeable like this now?"
Li Huan had prepared quite a few excuses.
Gong Chen spoke in a low voice, "Cut the crap, what else?"
In a flash, Li Huan had put on gloves, and said seriously, "Whatâs left is... lie down quickly so I can change your dressing."
Gong Chen didnât speak and just lay down directly.
Li Huan quickly changed the dressing, and warned, "Donât mess around anymore, or itâll split open again."
"Okay."
Gong Chen sat up, leisurely fastening three buttons.
With his shirt slightly open and revealing his chest, even with injuries, the tightness of his muscles subtly conveyed a sense of beauty and strength.
He lit a cigarette, and as the smoke swirled from his lips, his voice carried a hint of haziness.
"Is she really okay?"
"Sheâs fine." Li Huan paused while taking off his gloves, and changed the subject, "Arenât you going to see her soon?"
Gong Chen stubbed out the cigarette and walked out of the room.
...
Kitchen.
Lin Zhiyi was completely focused on chopping vegetables, not noticing Gong Chen leaning against the door frame.
Gong Chen silently watched her.
Though wearing an apron, the shirt underneath Lin Zhiyiâs was quite form-fitting.
So from the back, the belt tied at her lower waist accentuated her slender waist-to-hip ratio.
Even the most ordinary movements, combined with her face, added a touch of seduction.
A manâs imagination made Gong Chenâs gaze burn intensely.
He always felt that he and Lin Zhiyi had done something here.
In his mind, she was wearing an apron, her hair a mess, her fingers dug deeply into his back, and her moans were in his ears.
That image... Gong Chen felt dirty for the first time.
Before he could calm down, his hands, following the memories in his mind, rested on Lin Zhiyiâs shoulders.
frÑeÏebɳovel.com Lin Zhiyi was startled, shaking the knife in her hand, "Third Young Master, what are you doing?"
"Thinking of murdering your own husband?" Gong Chen blurted out.
Suddenly, the kitchen fell silent.
Lin Zhiyi did not argue vehemently like before.
She lowered her gaze, staring at the half-chopped potato straws.
Softly, she said, "Youâre not."
But soon, he would be someone elseâs husband.
Gong Chen did not deny it, almost affirming Lin Zhiyiâs words.
During those silent seconds, Lin Zhiyiâs knife slipped, but she still pretended not to care and continued chopping.
Suddenly, the man behind her took the knife from her hand.
"Turning potato straws into potato chunks?"
"Complain and do it yourself."
Lin Zhiyi turned around irritably to face him.
What met her eyes, however, was his partly opened shirt, his exposed muscles taut and powerful, the black shirt connected to his trousers outlining a tense figure.
For a moment, Lin Zhiyi didnât know where to look, only feeling the scorching aura from the man overwhelming her and warming her cheeks.
She panicked and tried to flee, but her body was lifted and placed on the countertop.
Gong Chen leaned in, his gaze as deep as the ocean, and the faint scent of tobacco from his breath brushed her face, causing a tingling sensation.
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One hand held her waist, the other moved along the apron...
This scene instantly reminded Lin Zhiyi of some past life fragments.
It was also in the kitchen.
Lin Zhiyiâs cheeks immediately turned bright red, and she hurriedly held down his hand under her apron.
Gong Chen swept over her flushed cheeks, smiling but not quite, "Didnât expect you to have such a dirty imagination too."
"Too?" Lin Zhiyi looked at him skeptically.
...
Gong Chenâs face momentarily showed an unnatural expression.
...
Dining room.
Li Huan took out two packs of snacks from her bag and threw one to Chen Jin.
While eating, she chattered, "Assistant Chen, you think this meal wonât turn into supper, will it?"
Chen Jin replied seriously, "If it really does, with Third Young Masterâs ability, it would probably turn into breakfast."
Li Huan gave a hollow laugh, you didnât actually need to answer.
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