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

Chapter 121 Almost Careless

Lin Zhiyi didn't dare to stay too long. After making sure that no one was coming, she quickly got out. Just as she was about to run, she felt a sharp pain in her ankle.

She gritted her teeth and endured the pain as she walked to the edge of the artificial lake. Looking at her phone, she lay on the ground, with almost half of her body sticking out before she could pick up the phone.

But because it had been soaked for too long, it could no longer be turned on.

Looks like I need to find a place to repair my phone first.

She propped herself up and tried desperately to find a place to repair her phone.

But as soon as she took a step, she felt a sharp pain in her ankle, causing her to squat down in agony.

Lin Zhiyi lifted up his trouser leg and found that he had sprained his ankle and had been squatting in the grass in an awkward position, which increased the stress on his ankle and caused it to swell.

But it is not advisable to stay here for long.

She could only limp out of the hospital in pain. Worried about meeting Song Wanqiu, she deliberately took the side door.

After leaving the hospital, she did not rush to find a place to repair her phone. Instead, she went straight to the nearest mobile phone store, bought an identical phone, and put on the phone case of her old phone.

After turning it on, it turned out to be just as she expected.

Song Wanqiu called her ten times and sent her more than ten WeChat messages.

Someone had tipped off Song Wanqiu, and she was worried that she would be seen being intimate with a man, so she would definitely ask Lin Zhiyi, the most suspicious person, for confirmation first.

Lin Zhiyi opened WeChat and Song Wanqiu’s message popped up.

"Where are you?"

"The studio said you were out, where did you go?"

"Speak up, I have something to talk to you about!"

“Why is your phone turned off?”

Wait, these were all questions to Lin Zhiyi.

Lin Zhiyi called Song Wanqiu back.

Song Wanqiu answered immediately: "Lin Zhiyi! Where have you been? Why did you turn off your phone!"

Lin Zhiyi said in a puzzled tone: "Ms. Song, you asked for leave and went back, but I still have to work! My phone ran out of battery just now, and I finally found a place to rent a power bank. What do you want from me? I'm in a hurry to get back to the studio."

"What are you going out for?" Song Wanqiu immediately changed her tone to a gentle one.

"Come to the headquarters to send her a customized dog suit. She wants to add diamonds to the dog suit and asked me to help her design a better-looking one." Lin Zhiyi said directly.

Actually, she was just making it up.

She was not afraid that Song Wanqiu would ask Mr. Yu, because the person Song Wanqiu was most afraid of looking for now was Mr. Yu.

Who knows what ways Mr. Yu will find to mock her when he gets unhappy?

"Dog service!" Song Wanqiu's voice suddenly became sharp, and she was furious.

Lin Zhiyi pulled the phone away and said, "What do you want to talk to me about? It's okay, I'm hanging up. I'm almost dead tired. My phone ran out of battery when I took a taxi, and I walked a long way to borrow a power bank."

She said this on purpose for Song Wanqiu to hear.

It sounded like just an ordinary complaint, and Song Wanqiu's tone became a little calmer after hearing it.

She deliberately said: "The Third Master ordered afternoon tea for me. I will be at the company soon. I just want you to try it. I'll wait for you."

Without giving Lin Zhiyi a chance to refuse, Song Wanqiu hung up the phone.

afternoon tea?

Lin Zhiyi didn't believe that Song Wanqiu was so kind.

She pondered for a few seconds, then quickly walked out of the mobile phone store, holding on to the wall.

Song Wanqiu was calculating the distance.

She was still careless. Song Wanqiu must have heard her say that she went to General Manager Yu's company, so she asked her to come back to the company for afternoon tea.

Because Mr. Yu’s company is not far from the studio, it is only a 20-minute drive away, and even with traffic jams, it will only take half an hour.

But it would take Lin Zhiyi 40 minutes to take a taxi from the busiest area of ​​the hospital back to the studio without traffic jams.

It turns out that Song Wanqiu cannot be underestimated!

Lin Zhiyi took a taxi as soon as she went out. As soon as she got in the car, she gave the driver more money and asked him to take a side road without traffic jams.

But even so, the phone showed that it would take forty-three minutes to reach the company.

The driver said helplessly: "Miss, we are already much faster than usual. If we take the highway just now, we will be stuck in traffic for at least ten minutes."

Lin Zhiyi said anxiously: "Master, please help me think of a solution. I must arrive within half an hour."

The driver glanced at his phone and said, "Then I'll take you through the neighborhood. But even if I can avoid a few traffic lights, I can't guarantee that I'll arrive within half an hour."

"Try it."

There is no better way.

The driver was quite capable and took Lin Zhiyi to the intersection near the studio in half an hour.

But after Lin Zhiyi got off the car, she looked at her red and swollen ankle and frowned.

She couldn't guarantee what Song Wanqiu would think after seeing her ankle, so she had to find a suitable reason for her injury.

As she was thinking, she saw the cement flower bed next to her.

She made up her mind and rubbed her swollen ankle directly. The piercing pain made her sit on the ground and sweat all over.

She clenched her fists, endured the pain and dialed Shen Yan's number.

Now, she needs a witness.

Shen Yan.

She must be the one who tipped off Song Wanqiu.

So it is most appropriate for her to be a witness.

Shen Yan quickly answered the phone: "Zhiyi? Where are you? Miss Song brought a lot of afternoon tea."

"Shen Yan, come and help me, I fell and can't walk."

"Wrestling? Okay, I'll come right up."

Shen Yan arrived quickly and when she saw Lin Zhiyi sitting on the ground, she did not immediately show concern for her but instead looked around repeatedly.

It was not until she saw blood on the edge of the flower bed that she believed that was how Lin Zhiyi got injured.

She quickly reached out to support Lin Zhiyi: "How did you fall?"

Lin Zhiyi said helplessly: "The driver parked his car too close to the inside. When I got out of the car, I didn't notice there were steps here, so I tripped."

Shen Yan didn't doubt it and helped Lin Zhiyi up: "Come, I'll help you back to the studio, but... does it take so long for General Manager Yu to come here?"

Lin Zhiyi lowered his head and checked his wound while answering nonchalantly: "Traffic jam, you know it's very busy near the headquarters at this time, there are too many cars coming and going for business."

Seeing that Lin Zhiyi's tone was so casual, Shen Yan no longer doubted it.

When I returned to the studio, Song Wanqiu was already waiting.

Lin Zhiyi looked at the strange red lips under Song Wanqiu's delicate makeup, and felt from the bottom of her heart that she was a cruel person who came to find fault with her right after having an abortion.

Song Wanqiu glanced at Lin Zhiyi, and finally fixed her eyes on her ankles.

"what happened?"

"I fell accidentally." Lin Zhiyi said casually.

She and Song Wanqiu usually talk very simply, so a detailed explanation at this time would make people suspicious.

Song Wanqiu raised her eyes and looked at Shen Yan. Shen Yan nodded slightly, and she knew what was going on.

At this time, a colleague walked up to Song Wanqiu and looked at her.

"Ms. Song, didn't you ask for leave to go to the hospital? Why are you back again?"

Song Wanqiu smiled and took out a box of medicine from her bag, then said embarrassedly: "We are all women, it's okay to tell you, I have irregular menstruation, and I feel uncomfortable these two days, so I can only go to the doctor to get some medicine."

After saying that, she deliberately glanced at Lin Zhiyi.

Lin Zhiyi was looking for iodine in the drawer and ignored her at all.

Only then did Song Wanqiu confirm that Lin Zhiyi was not following her.

Lin Zhiyi's heart was also at ease.

Everyone was fine in the afternoon, except Song Wanqiu, who looked unhappy the whole time.

When she got off work, she immediately put on a happy expression.

"The Third Master is here to pick me up. I'm leaving first."

Then she walked away happily on her high heels.

It was really hard for her.

Lin Zhiyi put on her bag and limped out.

She applied ice in the afternoon, but her foot continued to swell. Every time she took a step, she felt like someone was pricking her foot with a needle.

When she stopped by the roadside to rest, Gong Chen's car took Song Wanqiu away.

Through the half-open car window, she met Gong Chen's cold gaze. The next second, Song Wanqiu approached Gong Chen.

Gong Chen closed the car window, as if he didn't see Lin Zhiyi.