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

"Okay, let's go!" Mr. Xie sat down again with the help of the housekeeper.

The house is very quiet. There are street lamps hanging under the eaves of the quaint building. Several wing rooms are separate courtyards, much like a Qing Dynasty mansion.

Wen Ning walked from the eaves to the west and glanced at the courtyard in the middle. Outside the courtyard was the parking lot.

Some memories flashed through her mind involuntarily.

A year ago, she had just been brought back to Xie's house by Xie Jin. On that day, Li Chengyu took the opportunity to follow her and pretended to be engaged to her. On that day, Li Beichen was also here.

In the open and covert fights, he was regarded as the eldest son, and he mocked Li Chengyu several times and trampled him into the dirt.

Later, she became even more jealous. He blocked her in the bathroom and bullied her severely.

Her face turned red and she frowned. Thinking of those things, she felt that Li Beichen was an unreasonable man. He was too arrogant in the past, and his noble life gave him the ability to trample on others.

Perhaps, it is precisely because of his strong strength, arrogant character, and cruel and unreasonable character.

It also catalyzed Li Chengyu's later revenge and greed.

Li Chengyu relied on the Su family step by step, rose up secretly, used her, and took revenge on her. To this day, Li Chengyu is still a big trouble.

Who can tell the cause and effect of these people?

She secretly hoped that after experiencing downfall, Li Beichen could restrain some of his domineering and domineering nature that was engraved in his bones, otherwise he might be in trouble when dealing with a pervasive villain like Li Chengyu.

Shaking her head, Wen Ning suddenly came back to her senses. Why did she think of Li Beichen again?

She was even subconsciously worried about his safety.

Her face turned slightly cold. She gave up her wandering thoughts, came to Xie Jin's study, and knocked on the door.

"Please come in." Xie Jin's always noble voice came out.

Wen Ning smiled, opened the door and walked in, "Dad!"

"Ning Ning?"

Xie Jin raised his eyes in surprise and was signing documents with a pen in his hand. When he saw his daughter coming, he immediately stood up from his chair and the secretary next to him wanted to help him.

The man waved his hand slightly, and walked over with a tall, thin and straight figure, "Daughter, why did you think of going home today?"

"Are you blaming me for not seeing you for a long time?"

Xie Jin's face was serious, "Isn't it true? You took me out of the hospital and left me here, and you didn't care about me."

"How can I do this?"

Wen Ning knew that he was not really angry, so he smiled flatteringly, "I'm worried about your health. Didn't I come back to see you?"

"Li Beichen is back from Europe?" Xie Jin asked.

"How did you know that?"

"When I went home the day before yesterday, I met Si Xiuyuan on Mingshan Road. Young Master Si told me."

He walked to the sink and washed his hands.

A man who is nearly fifty years old, his hands are slender and well-defined, with slightly bulging veins, which are gentle and good-looking.

Wen Ning looked at Xie Jin's profile again. When he was young, his father must have been as handsome as Li Beichen.

She suddenly thought of her mother...

His mother, who had been mentioned frequently recently, his eyes dimmed slightly, and he was filled with emotions. Wen Ning considered for a few seconds and stared at his father, but he still couldn't resist touching his scar.

Because she was pulled by an inexplicable pursuit in her heart, "Dad, have you ever thought of your mother in these years?"

When Xie Jin heard this, his hands that were pouring water for her stopped. In the slight backlight, his noble facial features could not be seen clearly.

But that profile quickly sank.

Xie Jin's slender brows tightened, and he held the edge of the teacup with both hands. Wen Ning even saw boiling water coming out.

She paused in her heart and murmured, "If you don't want to answer..."

"There's nothing I can't answer." Xie Jin spoke in a low voice, his voice suddenly hoarse, "Just because I don't mention her to you doesn't mean I don't miss her.

I miss her.

Every day, every moment, all these years, I think about it.

Ning Ning, my love for her has never changed over the years..."

Xie Jin's slender body turned around. Under the deep temples with a few strands of white hair, the corners of his eyes were already red. His slight fine lines were tightened by his expression, and his bright eyebrows and stars were full of pain.

Wen Ning was shocked and speechless by the love and regret in his father's eyes.

She stared at the past and moved her mouth slightly, "I thought you...you had a complete family after so many years, even if you didn't say such a thing when you brought me back."

Xie Jin lowered his eyes, looking at a locked drawer on the desk, and said frankly, "Because at that time, I had responsibilities, a family and a wife, and I couldn't confess to you, and it would make you look down on me as a father.

And now, I am divorced from Wenying. After more than [-] years, I am finally free.

I can finally love your mother openly again.

She is the only woman I have cherished in my life, and she is the guilt that haunts me. The love she gave me will never be given to me again, and the love I gave her indirectly killed her!

Dad is sorry for her, and sorry for you.

When I was young, I came from a prominent family and was controlled too strictly by your grandmother. If I had been stronger and more determined, I would never have lost your mother in a daze.

No matter what, it doesn’t matter whether your grandma despises your mother or whether Wenying is scheming.

It's all because your father is sorry for your mother first.

Her personality is deserted, independent like a lily, and cannot tolerate any pollution, so she leaves me with you in mind.

Even when Wenying and the Li family later attacked her, her father didn't know about it.

During those years when she took you with her in Rongcheng, she must have hated me to the core.

There is no fate, and I did not do enough and I did something wrong. "

Xie Jin murmured a lot by himself. The more he spoke, the redder his handsome eyes became. Finally, as if he had exhausted all his strength, he put one hand on the edge of the table and lowered his head without speaking for a long time.

The cold and straight silhouette is like a sculpture that has lost its soul.

Wen Ning bit his lip and turned away his eyes, unable to bear to look any further.

It turns out that my father has been secretly keeping his mother in his heart all these years, and his heart has been living in the past, full of pain, love, and regret.

He hated himself for not being persistent enough and not saving his mother who left the imperial capital. She was persecuted to death by Wenying in Rongcheng, but he didn't have time to discover and save her.

He must be living in pain.

It was also from his father's eyes that Wen Ning realized what it means to be unforgettable and never forget.

She smiled hoarsely, "You said at the beginning that you and your mother were college classmates."

"Yes, Ziqing was the school beauty. She was very beautiful back then, and her Qingcheng appearance was just like yours now, but she was actually a nerd. She was protected by your grandfather and didn't understand the world. She was very simple."

Recalling his youthful days, Xie Jin's eyes were filled with confusion and a faint smile.