The three of them wrapped themselves in robes and snuck into the n’s area.
They were afraid of seeing things they shouldn’t, so they specifically asked for soone to lead them, avoiding unnecessary trouble.
Unexpectedly, they still saw things they shouldn’t have.
The n who ca here were either rich or noble; besides skincare, naturally, they indulged in so other activities.
Lin Zhiyi had noticed earlier that the female technicians here were particularly young and pretty.
Now it seed like there was a reason for everything.
Chu Yin muttered, "I’ve really been set up; that sister said this was a great place to relax, but it’s actually a den of debauchery. If Mr. Sang finds out, I’m done for. Maybe I should call the police to atone for my cri."
Ren Xiya held her and said, "It’s useless. Do you think these people would let you catch them in the act? Besides, look at those female technicians—do any of them look unwilling? It’s consensual, so don’t block their path to making a living."
Hearing this, Chu Yin glanced around and found it to be true.
These female technicians were all exquisitely made up, wearing many brand-na items; it was surely more than what a regular massage therapist could earn.
Everyone has their own way of living.
Chu Yin didn’t want to say anything more.
They finally made it to the outside of a private room, just in ti to hear so thumping noises before they entered.
Chu Yin’s eyes widened and she said, "Is there a fight?"
Ren Xiya shrugged and said, "Maybe there is."
Lin Zhiyi pursed her lips and didn’t speak.
Chu Yin: "..."
Until a glass was smashed inside, making a loud crash.
Chu Yin said, "This... could it really be a fight?"
Zhou Zhao: "Ah!"
The three of them hurriedly pushed the door open and rushed in, simultaneously covering their eyes.
Lin Zhiyi, being a bit braver, slowly lowered her hands.
She saw Zhou Zhao being pressed on the leg by Chen Jin.
"Just this amount of force."
The two female technicians nearby nodded awkwardly.
"We don’t have that much strength."
"Then what kind of massage therapists are you?" Zhou Zhao rubbed his leg.
At this mont, they finally noticed her presence.
"Why are you here?"
"What are you two doing?" Chu Yin pointed at them.
Zhou Zhao stood up and stretched, obviously feeling quite comfortable.
"Where do you find these beauty parlors? It felt like two won trying to scratch us instead of giving a proper massage, and Chen Jin had to demonstrate."
Upon hearing this, Chen Jin didn’t want to say anything more.
Evidently, he knew about the beauty salon’s inner workings.
Ren Xiya giggled, "Chu Yin, you struck the jackpot. Zhou Zhao’s so naive about this stuff, it’s clear he hasn’t been to any shady places with Mr. Sang."
"Of course, Mr. Sang doesn’t go to places like that. He doesn’t want to go, so who dares force him?" Chu Yin said proudly.
Regarding this, Chu Yin was very confident.
In contrast, Lin Zhiyi found herself instinctively looking towards Chen Jin.
Oh, she seed to have understood sothing.
Chen Jin quickly responded, "I went there by myself."
Lin Zhiyi: "..."
Chu Yin: "..."
Ren Xiya: "..."
Zhou Zhao: "Hmm? Went where?"
Chen Jin: "..."
Lin Zhiyi ca back to her senses and waved to the two bewildered female technicians.
"You two can leave; don’t let anyone else in."
"Oh, sure."
The two of them left with their tips.
Lin Zhiyi looked at Chen Jin and smiled, "Assistant Chen, it seems we’ve never had a proper chat."
Chen Jin pressed his lips together.
...
At the hospital.
With a thud, Lin Zhiyi slamd the lunchbox onto the table.
Gong Chen was startled.
"What happened? Who upset you?"
"Nothing. Eat."
Lin Zhiyi placed the food on the small table.
Gong Chen turned his head to look at Chen Jin, seeking an explanation.
Chen Jin gave a wry smile.
Before Gong Chen gathered his thoughts, a spoonful of food was shoved into his mouth.
He coughed into his fist, "Zhiyi, are you trying to murder your husband?"
"Third Young Master thinks I’m not gentle enough? Why don’t you find a gentle one, those Ai Ai’s, i i’s, and what’s their nas again?"
"Who are they?" Gong Chen frowned.
Lin Zhiyi chuckled, "Third Young Master forgets easily; isn’t Assistant Chen supposed to remind you?"
"Uh... Third Young Master, that was a long ti ago."
Upon hearing that, Gong Chen recalled so past events.
Before he t Lin Zhiyi, certain business talks at the dinner table required a female companion; otherwise, others would try to set him up with won.
Indeed, he had Chen Jin hire two won to handle it.
Apart from that, there was nothing else.
"How did you know?"
"Well, of course..."
Just as Lin Zhiyi was about to get angry, she suddenly rembered the place she went today wasn’t that decent either.
Seeing this, Chen Jin said, "Madam went to a beauty salon for a massage."
After saying that, Chen Jin ran off.
Gong Chen imdiately sat upright.
"Lin Zhiyi, your husband is lying in a hospital bed, and you go out for a massage?"
"It was accidental on my part too."
"Co on, let’s have a talk."
"Third Young Master, how about we call it even, okay?" Lin Zhiyi smiled.
"What do you think?"
Gong Chen gestured with his hand.
Lin Zhiyi picked up a fork and pointed at her stomach, "Don’t move, your child is still in my hands."
Gong Chen found it amusing.
The people outside listened with their hearts in their mouths.
As soon as they saw Chen Jin, they imdiately asked, "Is everything okay?"
"It should be fine."
Just then, a hand landed on Chen Jin’s shoulder.
Zhou Zhao smiled, "Brother Chen, care to chat?"
"Chat about what? I’m going to eat."
"Still trying to run."
Zhou Zhao chased after him.
Beside them, Chu Yin, holding Sang Li’s arm, finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Finally, so peace."
"Yes, peace," Sang Li raised an eyebrow, "otherwise, how would you have the ti to visit a beauty salon?"
"Are you coming for too? I already said it was accidental."
Chu Yin ran away, feeling guilty.
...
Half a year later, at Yi Garden.
After half a year of recuperation, Gong Chen was finally healed.
At this point, Lin Zhiyi’s belly had grown quite large.
The car stopped, and Chen Jin opened the door. Gong Chen held Xingxing in one hand and supported Lin Zhiyi with the other.
They pushed open the private room door, the inside already full of excitent.
Liu He stood up, holding her son, and joyfully patted Lin Zhiyi’s belly.
"Slow down."
"Mom, I’m fine. No nausea, no discomfort, I’m full of energy."
Lin Zhiyi felt like this child was here to return a favor, being very well-behaved inside her belly.
Liu He looked at her daughter’s rosy complexion and said reassuringly, "Good, next ti we have a al, we might not fit in this private room."
Lin Zhiyi glanced around the big table in the private room.
Apart from Liao Yi now having a boyfriend, there didn’t seem to be anyone extra.
Li Huan poured tea, "Second Madam, what are you saying? This table is so big, just one more child doesn’t take up much space; at most, I’ll hold them."
Liu He clicked her tongue, "Hold, hold, hold. All day long, thinking about holding other people’s kids, can’t you think about your own?"
Li Huan grinned widely, "It’s not just up to to decide."
"And you call yourself a doctor," Liu He said.
Li Huan paused, looking at Liu He, then at Ren Xiya, who was drinking juice.
Juice?
"Xiya! I’m going to be a dad!"
"You scared !" Ren Xiya said, "I thought you’d wait until I gave birth to find out."
"Why didn’t you tell ?"
"I just found out myself," Ren Xiya laughed.
Li Huan snatched away the juice, "Don’t drink this; too sugary. I’ll warm so milk for you."
In his haste, he nearly bumped into Sang Li and Chu Yin, who were entering the room.
Sang Li reacted quickly, raising his hand to block.
Seeing this, Lin Zhiyi looked at Chu Yin’s belly, "Chu, could it be that you too..."
Chu Yin looked shocked.
"How did you all know? I was going to surprise you."
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