Wen Ning did not respond to him. When she saw her frail uncle, she felt pity in her heart. She took out the needle pack and said, "Uncle, I am proficient in acupuncture with my mother. I can't do anything about trauma such as scar hyperplasia, but acupuncture can relieve your phantom limb pain. I Would you like to try it?"

Mo Han's hand froze while rubbing his right leg, and he nodded despite the pain.

After Wen Ning received acupuncture, she really improved miraculously. Mo Han looked at her and smiled sadly, "Your mother is proficient in medical skills. She didn't teach you everything, but what you inherited is also great. It would be great if she was still here."

Wen Ning's little face suddenly froze, and her uncle's every word reminded her of hatred.

-

The next day, Wen Ning stepped into the Hesheng Building.

She hadn't slept all night, and her face looked very bad.

I just happened to catch up with the morning meeting, and the elevator was a little crowded. I don’t know whether it was chest tightness or being too depressed recently. When I got out of the elevator, the little guy in my belly moved very hard.

Wen Ning has been feeling fetal movement frequently recently, but this time it was very painful.

She had to stop, hold on to the wall, bow slightly, and touch her upper belly with her delicate hands, trying to comfort the little guy inside.

While he was taking a deep breath and patting his belly again and again, he suddenly felt a gaze as deep as ink sweeping over him fiercely.

She turned her head stiffly, and as if she felt something, she looked into the man's eyes full of emotion.

That gaze, like a dark net, locked onto her.

Immediately afterwards, there seemed to be thousands of emotions condensed into her belly.

Wen Ning looked at his deep profile, his handsome chin, which was covered by a mask, but her body seemed to be burned by his gaze.

There was a faint feeling of pain in my heart, and all kinds of feelings were mixed, but I couldn't express them silently.

He was looking at her belly. As a father, he might miss the child after not seeing her for a week or two.

This is his child.

But it is the crystallization that should not exist between hatred.

She didn't know the fate of this child yet, so she could only try her best to protect it. She was in confusion, and her anxiety and entanglement made tears burst into her eyes. She could only hold back with all her strength.

He didn't seem to be having a good time, and he was in a bad mood, with a tight frown between his eyebrows.

Wen Ning felt pain in his heart, but he was the murderer who once killed the Mo family for the sake of the business empire.

She opened her eyes darkly and resolutely, and suddenly her stomach hurt so much that she pressed her waist.

The sound of noble footsteps of handmade leather shoes came, and the man's cold breath approached.

Suddenly, Wen Ning's body lightened up, and Li Beichen picked her up horizontally, not caring that this was on a company office floor and people were coming and going.

Wen Ning stiffened suddenly. The warm manly energy in his arms seemed to burn her, and her cold skin trembled a little. She was stunned and didn't respond for a moment.

After walking down the aisle, Wen Ning quickly lowered his eyes from his Adam's apple and said in silence, "I don't feel any pain anymore. Please put me down."

In full view of everyone, the woman asked him to let him go, and Li Beichen could no longer hold her by force.

His thin lips pursed in displeasure, and he slowly and carefully put her down. The little woman stood slenderly, and Li Beichen's eyes couldn't help but lock on her bulging belly.

Wen Ning also followed his gaze and looked down.

It's been more than five months, and I haven't had a fetal check-up in the past two days, but my belly is growing very fast like an inflated balloon.

He must also remember the date, his thick eyebrows furrowed.

When his big hand stretched out to touch her thin belly, Wen Ning stepped aside.

She pursed her lips and avoided it coldly.

This alienating action made Li Beichen's big hands freeze!

His face was immediately covered with a layer of cold frost, and he was angry in his heart. He thought she would go home at night after meeting at the coffee shop yesterday.

But she didn't go back to the villa.

I didn’t even give him a call, not even a simple thank you!

How long do you plan to have a cold war with him? The hospital saw him hugging Li Xiangwan, so he couldn't calm down?

Li Beichen's cold chest rose and fell, and he glanced hard at the pale little woman. The whole floor was filled with his employees, and he didn't bother to lower his face and say anything.

With a step of long legs, she walked past her coldly and walked into the president's office.

Wen Ning knew that he was angry again, but now, she really couldn't act like she was 'acting' with him.

Her fingers were trembling, and her uncle asked her to stay as a spy, but every second she deceived him, she was torturing herself.

She wants to leave him!

She couldn't bear it, even if they were separated, she and her uncle were clearly his enemies and would come back for revenge.

Instead of this, stab him with a sweet knife.

So she came today to turn down the vice president's job, especially the hotel group's project.

In this way, uncle can't use her to hurt him this time.

Wen Ning thought about it as he was about to walk into the vice president's office to explain his work to Xiaohan and submit his application for long leave.

Suddenly, the door to the president's office opened, and Senyang shouted in front of everyone, "Vice President Wen, the president has asked you to attend the morning meeting."

Wen Ning's steps froze. Her position was pending, so she could only obey the order and walked into the president's office.

Several shareholders and senior executives were already standing in Nuo Da's office. Behind the executive desk, an extremely stern man sat, with a cold air filling his body.

No one dared to say a word. It was obvious that the president was in a bad mood at this time.

Wen Ning stood at the very back of the crowd, just near the sofa in the reception area.

With a faint glance of her almond-shaped eyes, her mind couldn't help but picture him sitting here elegantly eating a meal half a month ago, while she was shy and angry reading a document to him.

They were so good at that time, never thought that in just a few days, my uncle would come back and everything would change.

Unrecognizable.

Wen Ning took a deep breath to prevent the sweetness from hurting his heart.

The cold gaze of the Leng Buding man was also directed here. What she remembered, he must have remembered too.

Four eyes collided in the air. She was heartbroken, but he was confused.

Li Beichen pursed his thin lips so coldly that he slowly withdrew his complicated eyes, shook hands coldly, and said, "Let's allocate the next work."

He discussed it with executives.

Wen Ning was distracted like a wandering soul, and his pale face was not even warmed by the heating lamp.

Suddenly, Senyang thought about his work schedule and said, "Vice President Wen doesn't have any projects yet. He can take over them now..."

Wen Ning suddenly came back to her senses. She had wanted to quietly turn down the job, but now she could only mention it to him in person, "President, I have been in poor health recently. I want to hand over the work at Hesheng and take a long leave."

As soon as she finished speaking, there was a brief and eerie silence, and everyone looked at her in surprise.

"Vice President Wen, you took a week off. We thought you were coming back to work today?"

"Yes, the president's big project is being launched, and it's the time when manpower is needed. Are you thinking of resigning?"

Several executives said with subtle smiles.

Wen Ning raised his head and caught a glimpse of the man behind the executive desk whose eyes were extremely cold, and the coldness on his body came over him.

Senyang saw that Mr. Li's expression was extremely ugly, and he quickly said to smooth things over, "Vice President Wen, it's really not a good idea to ask for leave now."

"But I..."

"You are not allowed to ask for leave without my permission. Senyang, hand over the bidding for the five-star hotel project to Vice President Wen!" Li Beichen spoke coldly.

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