Addiction to flash marriage: Mr. Li, don’t be too flirtatious!

Her silent face was a little flushed, she nodded with lowered eyelashes, and swallowed the truth, "Uncle, don't worry about my affairs. It's just worrying about it that makes you so uneasy that you even dream about grandpa."

Mo Han stared at her helplessly, laughed angrily, but shook his head solemnly, "I always feel that your grandfather entrusted me with the dream, there is some metaphor, we all think that your mother will not survive.

But what if, what if, what if..."

Hearing this, Wen Ning's expression changed slightly, and his heart ached. Is there such a possibility?

There is no basis to prove that mother may be alive. After all, my uncle saw the explosion with his own eyes and it has been more than ten years. If there is any news, they will definitely know it.

She smiled sadly, "I hope more than anyone else that there is a one-in-a-ten thousand chance that my mother is still alive. In those years, when the Wen family couldn't survive, you don't know how much I missed her."

"The dream may just be a dream." Mo Han also shook his head in confusion, "Okay, I came to you today to talk about this matter, so don't let me make you too sad. They have been dead for so long, and their spirits have been put to rest. Good morning. Come back, didn’t you say you have to take good care of your children?”

"You have not been in good health recently. Please pay more attention to yourself. I will be back with you the next day."

"No, Nannan is here. She is so sensible. Don't you worry? You can work on your important matters with peace of mind. The situation in the imperial capital is not stable yet, and my uncle is not stupid." Mo Han's eyes darkened and he warned her.

Wen Ning then stood up from her knees, patted the back of his thin hand, looked at the kitchen, she smiled, "It's still early, Li Beichen should be taking the child, I'll make you a bowl of your favorite food Go back for the wontons.”

"Okay." Mo Han smiled, a little tired on his face.

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Li Beichen just arrived at the Imperial Brain Hospital.

Huo Ling's bodyguard came out to meet him and respectfully led him to the operating room.

In the corridor of the private ward, the bodyguards of the Fu family were waiting in full formation, completely blocking the corridor. The wide corridor was glowing with a cold white light, leading straight to the operating room at the end.

Li Beichen passed through the crowd of guards and looked at Huo Ling's face, who was standing at the end, "Aling."

His peripheral vision glanced at the chair next to Huo Ling. Sitting there was a young lady, her head lowered and very quiet. She had a ten-year-old boy with her.

Li Beichen was thoughtful.

"Third brother, you're here." Huo Ling turned around, his handsome features as cold as frost, and strode towards him.

Following his gaze, he introduced in a low and strict voice, "This is my uncle's wife and his ten-year-old child."

Li Beichen didn't know Fu Shendong's family background and was a little surprised.

Huo Ling understood the questions in his dark eyes and sighed, "Although my uncle is the chairman of the board, his family is small. His first marriage was not perfect. He married his current wife when he was almost forty, so The child is very young, so he has a close relationship with my mother. He considered that he might not have an heir to the Modong Group as he was older, so he paid special attention to me."

It turned out to be the case.

Li Beichen could also see before that Fu Shendong favored and promoted Huo Ling.

He originally thought that Fu Shendong's family background must be huge and complicated. If something happened to his first-term chairman, there must be family elders, second and third family members, and shareholders in the company staying here. These people have different ideas, and they may even be in trouble. How to suppress Ling.

Now I don't have these worries.

Li Beichen's eyes relaxed a little, and his stern black eyes flashed with thought, thinking about the mode of operation of Modong Company, "It seems that your uncle has sole power in Modong."

Huo Ling rubbed his eyebrows anxiously, "I don't know. My uncle's wife ordered Modong's shareholders and directors not to come, but no one has disobeyed the order. My uncle is still in surgery, and unfortunately his brain has been hit." The gun and bullet are stuck in a fatal position, and the rescue efforts have now taken more than 12 hours."

Li Beichen's eyebrows were serious and he patted his shoulder heavily.

Eyes Han Rubing immediately asked, "What happened? Have you investigated the details at that time?"

"My bodyguards and the Fu family's security guards were dispatched, and we found out overnight that my uncle had an accident after a party the night before yesterday.

He always had bodyguards to protect him, and given his status, no one in the imperial capital dared to take a chance on him.

His secretary also said that he talked about cooperation that night and was very happy. He drank two ounces too much and went for a walk on the road leading out of the club while the secretary went to drive.

The bodyguard walked with him on the path. He suddenly had a headache, so he asked the bodyguard to go back to the club to get him hangover medicine.

That road was still inside the club, and no outsiders would pass by it, so my uncle was relieved.

Seeing that he had a headache and turned blue, the bodyguard didn't dare to delay, so he left for a few seconds.

Something happened! A man rushed out and hit my uncle on the head. He was caught off guard! "

"Have you checked the surveillance system?" Li Beichen pursed his thin lips.

Huo Ling nodded, "The surveillance checked and the person was arrested! But the murderer's identity was found to be an employee inside the club, and his tongue was mute at that time. I threw him to the police station and asked the police to interrogate him, damn it! "

He cursed hard.

Li Beichen's heavy brows clenched and he sneered, "Come prepared."

"No! There is nothing to find out about the murderer's identity. As soon as you said it that day, I thought it was Li Chengyu who paid for the murder. I don't care. I used the pressure from the Fu family this morning to use the police to arrest Li Chengyu. , interrogate him first and then talk about it!"

Under Huo Ling's eyebrows, there was a strong murderous intention. He looked at the door of the operating room, his aura becoming more and more terrifying.

Li Beichen's sharp eyes narrowed slightly, "You directly arrested Li Chengyu? Which public security bureau is he in?"

"The Public Security Bureau of Chenghua District, the imperial capital. Huo Ling raised his eyes and looked at him, "Third brother, are you going to the Public Security Bureau?" "

"Of course." Li Beichen clenched his slender and powerful knuckles, his handsome face revealed an infinite coldness, and he squinted his eyes and smiled coldly, "Li Chengyu climbed up all the way, and he put himself to death and survived. He has quite a bit of talent.

You don’t know what he did when he sent Xie Zhiyin to Europe.

I will tell you these slowly.

If he was the one who paid for the murder, then he is the one who cares most about your uncle's life and death now.

Of course we need to keep him under control at the police station and have a good chat. "

Li Beichen said, looking towards the operating room, very solemnly, "The operation has taken more than twelve hours. When will the results be expected?"

Huo Ling shook his head and could only hope, "My aunt and I have signed three critical illness notices. On the contrary, I hope that the longer the operation takes, the more hopeful it will be. It should be soon."

"Waiting for the results of Dong Fu's surgery first!"

Li Beichen narrowed his cold eyes in a deep voice, flashing a cold sharpness. He warned Huo Ling meaningfully, "But no matter whether the result of the operation is good or bad, to the outside world, Aling, you want to say that Dong Fu died or changed." Into a vegetative state!"

"Why?" Huo Ling's expression changed and she looked at him in confusion.