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Chapter 195 The Canary Raised by the Overlord (57)

Zhou Zilang smiled coldly and kept the secret.

"If you want to know, go ask yourself. Your love for him is nothing more than this. You scumbag!"

Zhou Zilang even felt that Lin Yi was worse than him. After all, he had made a lot of efforts for Cheng Qiqi, even at the cost of being abandoned by everyone.

As for Lin Yi, he just sat back and reaped the benefits. He thrived in this world thanks to Cheng Qiqi's favoritism.

There is a saying that working hard is not as good as lying down.

He felt that he was the former, and Lin Yi was the latter whom he envied and jealous of.

Why does Lin Yi have such unique resources that he can easily get what he wants without any effort?

This is very unfair.

He deliberately hid the topic, just to let Lin Yi guess it himself.

It would be best if I could arouse his guilt, but if not, at least he wouldn't have to keep an eye on his company all day and he would have some breathing room.

The two parted unhappily, and Lin Yi took a leave of absence for the first time and went home early.

This time, Cheng Qiqi came back later than Lin.

Seeing Lin Yi sitting on the sofa without saying a word, he restrained his smile and felt extremely nervous.

"What's wrong? Are you unhappy?"

"Come with me to the bedroom."

Every time Lin Yi gets angry, he likes to solve the problem in the bedroom.

Cheng Qiqi's heart was in turmoil, and she thought about whether she had done anything immoral recently. She came to the conclusion that she hadn't.

So what kind of temper did he have? Cheng Qiqi was puzzled.

It's been a long time since the two of them sat on the sofa and chatted.

Lin felt depressed when he thought that Zhou Zilang knew what Cheng Qiqi was going to do before him.

He originally thought that he was Cheng Qiqi's beloved, but Zhou Zilang stabbed him unexpectedly, which made him stunned.

Facing the uneasy Cheng Qiqi, to be honest, Lin Yi was a little angry and a little sad.

He always felt that Cheng Qiqi was hiding something from him, and even Zhou Zilang, an outsider, knew more than he did.

So he got angry and asked directly.

“What do you do in the hospital twice a month?”

"You know?" Cheng Qiqi bravely sat next to him and whispered: "I'm not sick, I just went for a physical examination."

"You're lying. Why do you have to do a physical examination twice a week? It's not a pregnancy test!"

Lin Yi held his hand and said, "Tell me the truth, what are you doing?"

"Acupuncture."

Cheng Qiqi lowered her head, a little scared. Looking at his dark face, she knew that she couldn't hide it anymore, so she just told the truth.

"What kind of acupuncture?"

Cheng Qiqi didn't dare to look at his face. She just moved back and lifted her clothes.

Lin Yi saw that his waist was filled with dense white lines.

My mind was confused for a moment, and after a while I felt my brain was squeezed by the door, and it was a little difficult to adapt.

Cheng Qiqi was in a bad mood, and under Lin Yi's pressure, she continued, "It's just acupuncture. You think I'm fat and not worthy of you. I'm lazy and don't have time to exercise. So I thought of this method."

"What method? Put ten needles in your stomach?"

Lin Yi was so angry that he pulled the man over and slapped him hard on the buttocks.

"Ouch." Cheng Qiqi grimaced in pain. Tears welled up in her eyes and were about to overflow.

"No pain?"

Lin Yi slapped Cheng Qiqi again in the same spot, and she finally couldn't hold back her tears from the pain. He felt wronged.

Who was this for? It was just because of his words that he took the risk and did this.

After all, he was serving Lin Yi, so what right did he have to attack him?

But when the words came to his lips, he backed down.

Cheng Qiqi hugged Lin Yi's neck and cried. The first thing she said was "I was wrong."

Cry, apologize, admit your mistake but don’t correct it, and continue next time.

He used the four-piece set so completely that Lin was furious.

"You feel pain when I hit you. Why doesn't it hurt when the needle pricks you?"

This person's brain circuit is probably the type that is naturally sentimental, and his behavior is no different from self-mutilation.

Others even know that you should deliberately get hurt to let your boyfriend know so that he will feel distressed.

He, on the other hand, endured it in obscurity for two years.

Lin Yi learned about how tight-lipped he was from his love rival.

Lin Yi frowned and scolded: "Do you really regard me as your husband? Why did you hide something from me for two years?"

Thinking of the worst, if he got a terminal illness in the future, would he also hide it from me, and wait until he died, and then Lin Yi would wake up from his busy schedule. By then, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to collect the body.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. Lin Yi twisted his chin with his hand, and looked at him with a wronged expression, his heart filled with rage.

"You're still feeling wronged. Do you know who I met today? Your childhood sweetheart, Zhou Zilang. He told me with a mocking tone that you were going to the hospital. Do you know how worried I was at that time?"

"No, you don't. You only care about yourself."

"No, it's not." Cheng Qiqi's face was covered with tears, and she hurried to explain. "I didn't intend to hide it from you."

"Are you waiting for me to find out and then scold you? Cheng Qiqi, can you please be more careful?"

This time it was Lin Yi's turn to sigh.

His girlfriend is too naughty and it delays his work.

His girlfriend is so well-behaved, which makes him feel distressed.

Especially those who swallow their grievances, they simply deserve to suffer.

Lin Yi took the man into his arms, rubbed his stomach, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Cheng Qiqi shook his head.

Lin Yi's voice became sharper, and he said solemnly: "Tell the truth."

"It hurts." Cheng Qiqi hugged his neck and buried her head in his arms.

"Becoming beautiful is painful. I'm just lazy and don't have time to go running. As my belly gets bigger and bigger, I wonder what if you dislike it?"

The more Cheng Qiqi thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt, and the more aggrieved she felt, the more tears fell like pearls.

"I wanted to tell you, but I was afraid you would stop me. You only come back a few days a week, and sometimes the protein thread has been absorbed before you can see the wound. What difference does it make if I say it or not!"

"So you only go once every two weeks to lose weight?"

Cheng Qiqi nodded weakly and complained quietly. "It only hurts on the first day, but it will be gone after a while."

Lin Yi hugged his waist, took out his phone, and searched Baidu for acupuncture. He learned that besides the stomach, there are other places that can be pierced.

Without saying anything, he pulled down his pants.

Cheng Qiqi was startled and was about to block it, but Lin Yi said coldly: "Get out of the way."

He pulled his hand aside and looked carefully at his calf, where there were also needle marks. Some places were purple and blue, and even bled.

Lin Yi's blood pressure rose and he almost fainted. "Cheng Qiqi, you have guts."

These densely packed needle holes were not made for just one or two months, but for two full years.

Lin Yi didn't know how he managed to endure it.

"Aren't you the one who is most afraid of pain? Why can you turn a blind eye when it happens to you?"

When Lin Yi thought that the person he was serving was still the one who casually said "You have a fat belly" to him, he wanted to tear himself apart with his bare hands.

How careless he was that he only found out from his love rival two years later what Cheng Qiqi had done for him.