Reborn to Outshine My Ex and His White Moonlight-Chapter 67 - I Know This Move Too

Chapter 67: Chapter 67: I Know This Move Too

Chapter 67 -67: I Know This Move Too

Lin Zhiyi looked at the approaching Song Wanqiu with utter indifference in her heart.

She sat up straight and glanced at Song Wanqiu’s injured hand, letting out a cold chuckle, “Are you done? It must have been hard for you, being injured and still not forgetting to come chat with me. How inconsistent with your dainty persona. Now is the time for you to be lying in bed, crying piteously.”

Lin Zhiyi ridiculed her pretentious behavior.

Song Wanqiu’s lips quivered, and she said through gritted teeth, “I can’t outdo you who, on the surface, want to sever ties with the Third Young Master. But behind the scenes, you seduce him at every opportunity, playing a game of cat and mouse which you seem to have mastered.”

“What’s wrong? Want to learn?” Lin Zhiyi asked with a smile.

Song Wanqiu’s face was flushing with anger.

Her mind was filled with the scene she had witnessed outside the wine cellar.

At that time,

Song Wanqiu said she was going to the restroom, but actually, she wanted to confirm whether Gong Chen had gone to find Lin Zhiyi or not.

When the restaurant manager said Gong Chen had gone to the administrative area, she was quite pleased.

At least it showed Lin Zhiyi was not that important.

Yet, when she reached the administrative area, she saw Gong Chen holding Lin Zhiyi, even taking her into a private wine cellar she herself couldn’t enter.

Song Wanqiu just stood at the door, watching the man she had longed for, restrained and reluctant, and then moved by affection.

A man’s desire cannot be hidden.

If it hadn’t been for her call about being injured, Gong Chen would have surely taken Lin Zhiyi.

It was all because of Lin Zhiyi, that whore, seducing Gong Chen!

She would never let Lin Zhiyi go!

Song Wanqiu glanced at the time on her cell phone and then slowly walked over to the bedside, revealing a sinister smile to Lin Zhiyi.

She whispered, “Lin Zhiyi, you deleted all the evidence in your possession, didn’t you? But I still have photos that I haven’t deleted. Although I can’t post them online openly, privately showing them around to the ladies for fun is just as interesting. Once the whole circle has seen your mother begging on her knees, we’ll have laughs for the whole year.”

“Oh, right, these are what the Third Young Master told me to keep to protect myself, saying it’s to prevent… you from going crazy and hurting me again.”

She snorted with laughter, eyes full of mockery and ridicule.

Lin Zhiyi, listening to the grating laughter, remembered the scene where Liu He vomited the spoiled steamed bun.

She clenched her fists tightly, her fingertips quickly flooded with blood, feeling no pain at all.

The next second, she raised her hand and slapped Song Wanqiu’s face.

Song Wanqiu screamed.

But Lin Zhiyi did not indulge her, and backhanded her with another slap.

“I warned you before, a bitch mouth deserves a slap!”

Song Wanqiu fell to the floor, hands covering her face, tears in her eyes, “Lin Zhiyi, you can’t go crazy just because you’re sick!”

“And what if I did?”

It’s your own fault for being bitchy!

But saying that made her seem somewhat crazy and foolish.

Lin Zhiyi raised her hand again, but before the slap could land, Song Wanqiu unexpectedly raised her face to meet it, even with a faint smile playing on her lips.

Not good.

She had been tricked!

Click, click, the doorknob turned.

Almost at the same time, Lin Zhiyi changed the direction of her downward-moving hand to hit her own face.

Her entire face was jerked to the side, her long hair covering her face.

At the same time, the door opened and a cold voice came through.

“Lin Zhiyi, stop!”

It was Gong Chen.

But he jumped to conclusions without asking, assuming it was she who was bullying Song Wanqiu.

Song Wanqiu, as if seeing a savior, sobbed and scrambled into Gong Chen’s arms.

Lifting her swollen face, she looked disheveled and utterly humiliated.

“Third Young Master, I just heard that Zhiyi was sick from drinking and wanted to come see her. I also wanted to apologize. If it hadn’t been for my treat last night, she wouldn’t have ended up like this. Who knew she would say that I ruined her good opportunity, hit me without explanation, and even said that if she were discovered, she could claim she was insane.”

“Wuwuwu… I really don’t know what I did wrong.”

Song Wanqiu was such a person, blending truth and lies, performing with convincing emotion.

She purposely mentioned that Lin Zhiyi ruined some opportunity, leading Gong Chen naturally to think of the incident in the wine cellar.

Lin Zhiyi had a history of drugging and climbing into bed, so then Gong Chen would suspect that her getting drunk and falling into the water was also an act.

He was naturally suspicious and dangerous.

Once he harbored doubts, Lin Zhiyi would be completely denied.

In her previous life, Lin Zhiyi was driven into a desperate situation step by step by Song Wanqiu like this.

Hearing this, Gong Chen stood protectively around Song Wanqiu, his face dark and frightening.

And at this moment, there were two others following behind Gong Chen.

Old Mr. Gong and Xue Man, who had just returned from a business trip, were both summoned by Song Wanqiu at just the right time.

Seeing the slap mark on Song Wanqiu’s face, both looked at Lin Zhiyi with displeasure.

Old Mr. Gong spoke up first, “Lin Zhiyi, have you had enough of playing the fool? What do you think you look like?”

Xue Man didn’t like women with schemes. If Lin Zhiyi were such a person, then Xue Man most definitely couldn’t keep her in the studio.

“Lin Zhiyi, I hope you can give me a reasonable explanation.”

Before Lin Zhiyi could speak, Song Wanqiu was already eager to show her magnanimity.

“Old Mr. Gong, President Xue, don’t blame Zhiyi. It’s my fault; I must have said something wrong.”

Her tears flowed in torrents, rolling over her swollen cheeks, the pain making her frown, yet she still forcibly held back, pleading for mercy.

Anyone seeing this would think she was a woman who put the greater good first.

Only then did Lin Zhiyi understand the real reason Song Wanqiu came asking for humiliation, and it wasn’t just for Gong Chen.

She wanted to kill three birds with one stone.

Lin Zhiyi had proof of her sanity on hand, which left Song Wanqiu restrained in all respects. If others were to find out that Lin Zhiyi was faking insanity,

that move would no longer be useful in the future.

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Gong Chen’s doubts, Old Mr. Gong’s contempt, Xue Man’s revulsion—these were Song Wanqiu’s tactics.

Song Wanqiu clung to Gong Chen’s arm, pleading, “Third Young Master, let it go. I don’t want to be hard on Zhiyi.”

Old Mr. Gong glanced at Gong Chen with narrowed eyes.

Gong Chen’s voice chilled, and he sternly commanded, “Lin Zhiyi, come here and apologize.”

Lin Zhiyi didn’t move, but her shoulders shook more and more violently, and she slowly turned her head to reveal her face.

A bloody scratch appeared on her originally delicate face.

Blood slid over her swollen half-face, and her eyes were filled with tears of grievance.

“What about me? Who apologizes to me? She can just hit people whenever she wants?”

Song Wanqiu’s face turned pale with alarm, and she quickly explained, “It wasn’t me, not me, I…”

Lin Zhiyi raised her hand, pointing to the ring on her finger, “Miss Song, there is still my blood on your ring. Knowing full well a reversed ring is akin to a weapon, why did you do this to me? Just because I knew you had pictures on your phone that shouldn’t be there, and I wanted you to delete them?”

At the mention of the photos, Old Mr. Gong’s expression turned furious, and he turned his cold gaze toward Song Wanqiu.

Song Wanqiu stared at the blood on the ring that she didn’t know how it got there, shaking her head in misery, “I didn’t, it was her who hit me!”

Lin Zhiyi cried out tearfully, “If you don’t believe me, then please have Old Mr. Gong check her phone. It will prove whether what I’m saying is true.”

“Miss Song said the photos had been privately circulated for laughs and even said… said they were kept on Third Young Master’s orders. I’m worried that the spread will widen, so I was stimulated and lunged for the phone.”

“I don’t even know how I ended up hitting her… I’m sorry, but I really just wanted to delete those things!”

Lin Zhiyi cried so hard she could hardly catch her breath, not showing any flaws.

Now it was Song Wanqiu’s turn to panic, clutching her phone tightly, her face deathly pale.

Old Mr. Gong moved slightly and reached out his hand, his demeanor authoritative and severe, “Give me the phone.”