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

The man looked out the window with his deep side face turned around, his fingers twitching his thick eyebrows irritably.

"I pampered her too much. I took every inch of her life without any measure!" Li Beichen's angry voice dropped cold.

"Li Nanxun returned to China, and Li Xiangwan committed suicide. I can no longer offend the Li family. When we were surrounded by enemies, I thought she was very smart, but I didn't expect her to be so intolerant of Li Xiangwan."

Huo Ling heard the disappointment in his voice, frowned and said, "With Wen Ning's emotional intelligence, she probably won't argue with you about Li Xiangwan this time. Could it be because of something else?"

Li Beichen was stunned and shook his head. The content of their quarrel in the room was about Li Xiangwan.

But Wen Ning was very unusual today. She had a nightmare and asked him not to touch her. She was very emotional and looked at him inexplicably.

She wouldn't look at him like that. When they first met, she was afraid of him. After getting familiar with him, she was shy and petty, but she was never that strange.

"At the end of the quarrel, she asked me again if I knew her grandfather?" Li Beichen frowned deeply.

"Her grandfather Mo Zhennan, third brother, you and Mr. Mo back then..." Huo Ling's expression changed slightly.

Li Beichen's expression was normal, "It's a normal business dispute. The Mo family was harmed. I saw the accident that year, and I didn't expect her uncle to survive."

Huo Ling also heard that he met Uncle Wen Ning today. He asked, "Did her uncle say something to her that made her come to you to ask about the Mo family's affairs back then?"

Li Beichen shook his head, "They don't know who I am now. Besides, if you have a grudge, it's against the Wen family."

"You and Ruitian have to wait until she settles down after giving birth to explain your holiday with Ruitian, right?" Huo Ling pointed to his mask.

Li Beichen nodded and continued to drink wine with a cold face. After analyzing it for a while, he found that this woman just didn't know how to drag Li Xiangwan back to Rongcheng.

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On the anniversary of his death, heavy snow covered the entire city.

The cold air was biting to the bone, and there was no warmth anymore.

Wen Ning fell seriously ill and had a high fever that wouldn't go away for two days. She was pregnant and couldn't take oral medicine, so she had to perform acupuncture on some safe acupuncture points.

There was no relief. Zhu Yaoyao looked at her with a red face, panting and rushing out, and tears were about to fall from her eyes, "Ning Ning! You can't do this!"

What's wrong with this girl? She seems to have been drained of her soul these past two days. She won't say anything when asked.

It was obvious that she was in some pain.

Zhu Yaoyao followed in the car, and the car in front crookedly went to the cemetery on the hill behind Wen's house.

Zhu Yaoyao stopped at the foot of the mountain, thinking that maybe it was the anniversary of her mother's death and she was very sad.

Wen Ning walked to the big tree in the cemetery in a daze.

My uncle has already arrived and is using a shovel to dig out the snow and clean the graves of my mother and grandpa.

He is in a wheelchair, which is very inconvenient.

Wen Ning went over and carefully took the shovel, "Uncle, I'll clear the snow."

"You're here." Mo Handao refused and glanced at her belly under her coat. He looked at the tombstone again, with a stubborn coldness in his eyes, "You can't sweep, Ning Ning, you are not even qualified to kneel. Huai. Regarding Li Beichen's children, I think my sister and father still have no peace of mind."

Wen Ning's body froze. The snow all over the world seemed to be less than the desolation in her heart. She was poured with a basin of ice water by her uncle and felt ashamed.

Her uncle convicted her.

Looking at her pale face, Mo Han got down from the wheelchair and wiped the tombstone, "In order to let them rest in peace, we must take revenge and get back the Mo family's things!"

Mo Han took her hand and continued step by step, "I thought about it carefully. That day you said that Li Beichen let you join the company and trusted you? Then don't separate from him for the time being. You stay with him and be my internal correspondent, uncle. I have been preparing for a long time, and the bigger the group is, the easier it is to defeat it, as long as you are willing to help me!"

Wen Ning's face was stiff. She thought her uncle wanted her and Li Beichen to break up immediately that day, and they would seek revenge again.

But now, my uncle used her as a scabbard, hiding the most convenient sword beside Li Beichen.

Her heart seemed to have been stabbed with a hole, panicking and throbbing. She subconsciously held her head, "Uncle, I..."

"You can't refuse. Look at them on the tombstone, and then look at my uncle's demeanor. Isn't the suffering we have suffered worth your affair?"

Mo Han's eyes were full of scheming, and his face was full of pain.

Wen Ning was speechless.

"Uncle will give you time to think about it. You have decided to ask Li Beichen out." Mo Han's eyes were treacherous and deep, and he squeezed her cold hand hard.

Let’s go down the mountain first.

Wen Ning seemed to be a wandering soul abandoned in the ice and snow. Standing in front of the tombstone, the smiling faces of her mother and grandfather gave her heart-wrenching pain.

In fact, she has always wanted to avenge her mother and grandfather. If it was the Wen family, she would not hesitate.

But why him? Why him?

"Ning Ning, it's snowing heavily, are you stupid?" Zhu Yaoyao walked over holding an umbrella, looking at her moist face, "What did uncle tell you to cry like this? What happened to you? , can’t you tell me?”

Wen Ning felt pain in his heart, but he couldn't say a word.

Seeing that she was unsteady, Zhu Yaoyao whispered to steady her, "Damn it, your temperature hasn't come down! Follow me to the hospital!"

When they arrived at the hospital, Wen Ning shook his head, "I'll just grab a couple of Chinese medicines for bathing. I can't prescribe other medicines."

"I'll register. Tell me the name of the medicine. Stay here and wait for me." Zhu Yaoyao helped her to a chair.

Wen Ning did not sit down. She was top-heavy and drowsy. Her nose was severely stuffed and her face was red. She held the window edge and walked into the hospital garden to take a breath...

When he looked up, he saw a familiar figure.

In the corridor opposite the garden, a man was walking towards Li Xiangwan with his arms crossed.

Their eyes met, and Li Beichen's falcon eyes under the mask froze slightly.

Wen Ning stood there, his red face gradually turning pale, his eyes signaling pain as if he had been stabbed.

"Third brother...what's wrong?" Li Xiangwan weakly raised her head from his arms. When she saw Wen Ning, she shrank with a pale face, "Is it third sister-in-law?"

The woman's hand hanging around his neck tightened subconsciously.

Li Beichen looked at Wen Ning's sickly little face, which was abnormally red and her lips were pale. Her hair was messy and her eyes were red.

What's wrong with this woman?

He immediately wanted to put Li Xiangwan into a wheelchair.

When her body leaned down, Li Xiangwan suddenly fell to the ground. Li Beichen had to hold her tightly, and Li Xiangwan got into his arms.

"I'm sorry, third brother, there are many men here, I'm afraid..." Li Xiangwan looked at the men walking in the corridor, his eyes full of resistance.

Li Beichen frowned and could only hold her, looking at Wen Ning with a heavy gaze.

Just as he was about to walk over, his thin lips opened coldly——

Wen Ning suddenly averted her cold gaze, and a sarcastic and self-deprecating smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. All the entanglement and pain in her eyes,

At this moment it turned into a biting coldness.

She fell in love with this man, but what did this man think of her?

When she was overwhelmed with pain, he was attentively accompanying Li Xiangwan.

Perhaps, he just regarded her as a trophy, hiding it and playing tricks on her.

My uncle was right, she took the ridiculous personal relationship too seriously!