After pretending to be ugly, he was entangled by a billionaire

"Blood, ah, a lot of blood, my stomach hurts, Brother Beichen..."

Leng Siyan screamed, closed her eyes, and passed out.

Leng Beichen put down Mo Yan and caught the fainted Leng Siyan, "Mo Yan, I will send Siyan to the hospital first, and you are not allowed to go anywhere."

As he spoke, he hugged Leng Siyan across his arms and walked out quickly.

Mo Yan looked at the anxious back of the man, and put away the silver needle in her hand.

"Don't he know, can I help her stop the bleeding?"

Mo Yan just took out all the silver needles and was going to treat Leng Siyan, but Leng Siyan was too nervous and took her away directly.

Staring at the dark red spots of blood on the ground, Mo Yan's lips curved into a cold arc of sarcasm,

"It should be a miscarriage. I was so naive that I thought there was nothing between Leng Beichen and Leng Siyan.

If I knew that they were already de facto husband and wife, how could I propose marriage for him and harm another girl? "

But just now Leng Siyan was obviously in good shape, with a good complexion and full of energy, how could she suddenly have a miscarriage?
Mo Yan called the girl who was dating Leng Beichen,
"Miss Wu, I'm really sorry, how are you and Mr. Leng doing?"

"pretty good."

"……"fine?

Mo Yan fell into silence.

If you tell her that the man is playful and messy, will it hit her too much?But long-term pain is worse than short-term pain.

"Miss Wu, Mr. Leng actually has a woman he likes. I'm too reckless. I'm sorry. Otherwise, you should quit as soon as possible to avoid getting hurt."

"Mr. Leng likes you, right? He told me from the beginning."

"He said he likes me? Did you not figure out who I am? I'm the old woman who interviewed you." Mo Yan laughed at herself.

Two years ago, she believed Leng Beichen's nonsense and ended up sad.

Now that she has such virtue, and that man is not blind, how could he like her?

Her physiology is already eight or ninety years old, and she will no longer believe this kind of nonsense that deceives little girls.

"Mr. Leng told me that you are his original wife, separated for two years, and now reunited."

Mo Yan put down the phone, it seems that Leng Beichen and this girl are progressing very fast, and have reached the point where they have nothing to talk about.

In this case, she doesn't worry about it anymore, let them solve their emotional entanglements by themselves.

She put all the jewelry on the table, returned it to Zhao, packed the suitcase, and walked out.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he was blocked by Leng Beichen's car.

Mo Yan was surprised, didn't he send people to the hospital?How did you come back so quickly?

Leng Beichen got off the car, feeling chilly,

"Take my words as wind? You are not allowed to go anywhere."

Mo Yan silently slandered her, and if she listened to him, her name would not be Mo Yan.

"How is Leng Siyan? At this time, she needs you to accompany her most."

"She's fine." Leng Beichen stepped forward, snatched Mo Yan's suitcase,
"Even if the DNA test shows that you are not the eldest miss of the Mo family, so what?
All the grievances and grievances between me and you have nothing to do with whether you are the eldest miss of the Mo family.

There is no need to drop the jade bracelet and give Siyan medicine. "

"You mean, because Leng Siyan got hold of my DNA, I dropped my bracelet to blame her, and even drugged her?"

Mo Yan bit her lower lip tightly. Two years ago, Leng Siyan and Mo Xiaodie kept framing her, and it happened again two years later.

She was tired of this endless struggle.

Leng Beichen took Mo Yan's little hand,

"Siyan didn't say that. She just said that after you learned the result of the paternity test, you were in a bad mood and accidentally dropped the bracelet."

"Oh! She is really understanding." Mo Yan shook off Leng Beichen's hand.

She could imagine that Leng Siyan looked pitiful in front of Leng Beichen, and she must be pretending to say good things for her.

"Brother Beichen, she probably didn't do it on purpose, she might be too sad, but you have to find out, is she really Mo Yan?"

Mo Yan imitated Leng Siyan's soft tone, with a sneer at the corner of her mouth, "Is that what she said?"

Leng Beichen grabbed the back of her head, lowered his head to touch her forehead,

"It doesn't matter whether you are the eldest miss of the Mo family, what is important is that you are the Mo Yan I know.

Don't be sad, no matter who you are, I won't drive you away until I have my revenge. "

"Then please take revenge immediately, and let me go after the report." Mo Yan rolled his eyes at him annoyed.

He believed everything Leng Siyan said. Where did he go when he said he had a super high IQ?

Leng Beichen narrowed his black eyes, "Are you sure you want me to take revenge immediately?"

"Affirmation and affirmation, please, don't show mercy." Mo Yan regarded death as home.

"Okay, as you wish!"

As soon as the words fell, Leng Beichen immediately hugged Mo Yan horizontally.

"Hey, revenge, why are you hugging me?" Mo Yan was speechless.

There was an evil arc on Leng Beichen's lips,

"The most enjoyable way of revenge I can think of is to have a field live broadcast in the open-air garden.

After revenge, if you can still move, then go ahead. "

"What? You are perverted." Mo Yan struggled.

Reluctantly, the old man was imprisoned to death by Leng Beichen.

Leng Beichen really carried her to the garden.

Mo Yan became anxious for a while, and the nightmare from two years ago came to mind.

Also in the open air, in front of Su Haoran, he actually...

Mo Yan closed her eyes in annoyance, the dog man is really capable of doing any perverted things.

"Leng Beichen, you're going too far!

You messed with Leng Siyan's stomach, talked about everything with that Miss Wu, and even rolled the sheets, what are you doing now that you are confused with me, an old woman?
Don't you think you are too busy?Smelly man! "Mo Yan was so angry that she coughed dryly.

She stroked her heart to comfort herself.

It's not worth getting angry over this kind of scumbag, and I have to hold my last breath to see the little girl a few more times.

Leng Beichen had three black lines on his forehead,

"Mo Yan, your imagination is really rich. Siyan is just on her period. How could I mess with my eldest sister's stomach?"

"Reg...period? She came to aunt, not a miscarriage? You didn't happen..." Relationship?
Mo Yan wanted to knock himself on the head.

She was preconceived, and when she saw Leng Siyan bleeding, she presumptuously thought she had a miscarriage.

But she is only menstruating, need to pass out?It's too exaggerated.

"It's a pity that you still claim to be a miracle doctor. I think you are not as good as a magic stick." Leng Beichen said and came to a tent in the garden.

He sneaked in, and put the embarrassed Mo Yan on the cushion.

"This tent is quite big, it's the large size of the deluxe version." Mo Yan changed the subject awkwardly.

Leng Beichen lay down beside her,

"In the past two years, when I was upset, I would lie here quietly and look up at the starry sky."

"You also get upset sometimes?" Mo Yan looked sideways gloatingly, and suddenly gasped for breath.

Leng Beichen rested his arms on the back of his head, and his powerful arm muscles exuded a masculine strength that would make nosebleeds.

She hastily looked away.

No matter how attractive he is, it has nothing to do with her.

For some reason, there was a dead silence in the tent.

After a while, the sound of breathing came from my ears one after another, chaotic, heavy and hot.

"You have a fever?"

Mo Yan is a doctor, so he is naturally very sensitive to the rhythm of breathing, "Your breathing is very strange."

With the sunlight pouring down from the top of the tent, she noticed that his cheeks were flushed strangely.

She immediately became vigilant, "Did you drink something wrong today? Or did you take unconventional drugs?"

As she spoke, she reached out to touch Leng Beichen's forehead.

The moment the back of his hand almost touched him, his wrist tightened suddenly.

Leng Beichen clasped her wrist with his big palm and pulled hard...