C104 Questioning

When Song Jiayin saw that the vegetable basket had knocked Gong Yichen out, he didn't know if Gong Yichen was alright either. She leaned forward to check Gong Yichen's head injuries, stood behind Gong Yichen, and rubbed his forehead with his hand.

Song Jiayin was extremely vexed. Frowning, she recited in her heart: Song Jiayin, Song Jiayin, you must calm down. How can you be so rough? Violent, she had even knocked Gong Yichen unconscious. Even if she had to throw away the vegetable basket, she shouldn't use so much strength.

"You … You knocked him out, how could you be so heartless? But aren't you afraid that the Mr. Gong will feel cold if you treat him like this? Aren't you afraid that he will abandon you? " The woman pretended to cover her mouth as she exclaimed, but her eyes were filled with schadenfreude.

And in her heart, she was viciously thinking: Song Jiayin, how could a woman like you fall in love with me, and even knock me out?

As long as Song Jiayin leaves his side, I can accompany him. Maybe, I will become the future mistress of Gong Family. As she thought about it, the woman's lips curved up in a smile.

Although she and Song Jiayin did not know each other, but because she was Gong Yichen's girlfriend and Gong Yichen was popular, she had also set her eyes on Gong Yichen. Naturally, she had scouted all the people around Gong Yichen.

"Who are you and why are you here? You are not welcome here. " Song Jiayin naturally felt the gloating tone in her voice and felt even more sad for her. However, on the surface, she used a cold tone to drive the woman away.

"Who am I? Didn't you hear what Mr. Gong said just now? I was called over by Mr. Gong, and only Mr. Gong can chase me away. " The woman said proudly before covering her mouth as she walked towards the tea table with a smile.

"It is none of my business. However, I am the mistress of this place, so I have the authority to care about you. Regardless of whether you are willing or not, this place does not welcome you. You can leave now." Song Jiayin looked at her expressionlessly, and thought of what Gong Yichen had just said. That phrase "whatever you want to do", the more he thought about it, the more his heart felt as if it was tangled up in pain, painful to the point that he felt like suffocating.

Seeing that Song Jiayin had an expressionless face, no matter how she said it, she was angry. I said it already, you don't have the right to care about me. I want to wait until Mr. Gong wakes up.

Song Jiayin walked forward with large strides. The worries, contradictions, depression and other things she had accumulated in her heart these past few days all seemed as if they couldn't break out anytime soon. Even mud people had a certain temper, furthermore, Song Jiayin wasn't a mud man.

Seeing Song Jiayin walk towards her with a sullen face, the woman panicked. As she retreated, she said, "You … "What are you doing? Don't come over, don't come over. I'm telling you, I'm not afraid of you."

"Not afraid?" Song Jiayin used her strength to pinch the woman's lower jaw.

"Let me go, let me go." The lady widened her eyes and tried to break Song Jiayin's hands.

Song Jiayin grabbed her lower jaw and swung it to the right. Then, she let go of her hand and looked down at her from above, softening the hand that was pinching her lower jaw a moment ago.

The woman suddenly fell onto the sofa, seeing her lower jaw break away from the Demon Claw, as if she had forgotten what just happened, and her momentum rose again.

She stood up and said arrogantly: "Don't think that I am afraid of you just because of this. If Mr. Gong knew what you had done, would I still like you?"

"Get out!"

"If you tell me to go out, I'll go out? If you have the ability, then fight me. Just now, I accidentally let you take the initiative. "

"Let's fight, shall we?" Song Jiayin looked at her sideways, and before that woman could make a move, she smacked her face.

A loud "pa" sound echoed throughout the huge villa.

"You … I'll fight you to the death. " The woman also started to retaliate, but she also had her own concerns. After all, she couldn't afford to offend Young Master Gong. She could only scratch her face and arms in obvious places, the best thing being to scratch her hair.

She found his hair and was just about to attack, but Song Jiayin had already prepared with all her might, and without any hesitation, she let go of her phone and started making calls. She knew that she could not slap his face, that would be too cruel, it would be bad if his face was disfigured, so she just went to find a place that she could not show her stomach, and beat him up.

Both women wore high heels and fell to the ground. Song Jiayin was up and the woman was down.

"Ah, you violent girl, can't you just go somewhere else to fight?" the woman cried.

She grabbed Song Jiayin's hair and pulled down hard, using her hands to pinch Song Jiayin's legs.

The two of them fought, and both of them died.

This fight had already been held in in her heart for a long time. Although Song Jiayin was not a person who often fought, because she had suppressed too many things in his heart, this matter was just an outburst, a fuse. This woman was the unlucky victim.

The two of them stood up. The woman straightened her clothes, and she guessed that the friction between the two of them was too great and the fight was too intense. One of her heels was broken, and her dress seemed to have moved, as well as her hair.

"Song Jiayin! I won't play with you today, I'll go! " The woman left in a flustered and exasperated manner.

Seeing that she was leaving the villa faster than she was running, Song Jiayin laughed "Pfft", "Take care, I won't send you off."

Song Jiayin returned to the sofa, looked at the unconscious Gong Yichen on the sofa, walked to his side, held his hand and said: "Gong Yichen, what's wrong with us recently? I love you, I love you, I don't want to lose you, do you hear me? " While talking, Song Jiayin's eyes were filled with tears.

After a while, she picked up a comb and rubber band, tied a crisp ponytail around herself, and straightened her dress.

She picked up the vegetable basket from the floor, went to the kitchen, put on her apron and washed the dishes.

Just then, Gong Yichen woke up. He frowned and rubbed his temples. Looking around, he saw Song Jiayin cooking in his apron in the kitchen, the sunlight was shining down on her, the scene was extremely beautiful, he did not want to disturb the scene, so he did not make a sound and just quietly looked at Song Jiayin.

Feeling the strong gaze, Song Jiayin raised her head and looked. Seeing that Gong Yichen was fine, she was pleasantly surprised, but thinking about how he brought the other girls home, she felt uncomfortable. She said with a cold face, "You're awake? Why are you looking at me? "

Hearing Song Jiayin's cold words, Gong Yichen's heart felt very awkward. She wanted to change the topic and suddenly thought of the woman from before.

Gong Yichen drank some water and fixed his tie with his hand, then asked: "Where is that woman?"

Hearing Gong Yichen's words, Song Jiayin who was chopping vegetables stopped for a moment and almost cut it in half.

Song Jiayin's heart was on the verge of collapse: Why? Why! Why do you care so much about that woman? You care about me again!

"That woman just now …" That woman just now, Gong Yichen, what do you think I am in your heart? Am I that worthless in your heart? " Song Jiayin raised her head to look at him, and roared, as tears fell from her cheeks.