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

"Miss Wen Ning? This is the police station. The amputation site of prisoner Mo Han is ulcerated. He refuses to receive treatment. He also makes trouble and resists being imprisoned to serve his sentence. He insists on seeing you. If he violates the law again, we will take compulsory confinement measures. Please Come to the police station immediately!"

"What?...Okay, I'll come right away!" Wen Ning bit his lips and turned pale.

Last night, my uncle was sentenced to jail overnight. How could he accept this result?

She carefully laid Li Beichen down on the pillow and clenched her hands nervously. He was sleeping soundly now, as if he hadn't slept for a long time?

It would probably take a few hours for him to wake up, and by then, she should be back.

The situation there was urgent and Wen Ning had no choice but to finally stand up.

Outside the ward door, Li Xiangwan looked coldly and immediately sent away eight bodyguards and hid herself.

Wen Ning walked out quickly and looked at his watch. He was a little confused. It was only six o'clock. Did the police station start work so early?

She left quickly without any time to think.

At the corner of the corridor, Senyang stayed up all night and was making coffee. In his blurry peripheral vision, he suddenly seemed to see the young lady coming out of Mr. Li's ward?

He shook his eyes, thinking that he had made a mistake. After making the coffee, his heart changed, and he hurried over.

Opening the door to the ward, he saw Li Xiangwan's figure inside.

Senyang silently exited. Last night everyone saw that Li Xiangwan was treating Mr. Li.

But he clearly saw the young lady just now. She was lingering at the door of the ward?

Senyang thought, his eyes darkening slightly.

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In the reception room of the police station.

When Wen Ning saw his uncle who was so thin, his eyes turned red. He couldn't get close to him across the table and chairs. Wen Ning asked bitterly, "Uncle, your leg is so badly ulcerated, why don't you receive medical treatment from the police station?" "

"What's the use of treatment, Li Beichen wants to put me to death!

I am sentenced to life without trial, and I refuse to accept it! His mother becoming a vegetative state has nothing to do with me or you. Ning Ning, the police went to interrogate you. What happened that night? "

Wen Ning clenched his hand and said coldly, "It was Li Xiangwan who set up the trap. She is the woman who called and encouraged you to kidnap your mother."

Mo Han was silent, holding his head and regretting, "I was impulsive. I was used repeatedly, which also led to you being investigated now, but I tried my best to distance myself from you. The kidnapping case had nothing to do with you. You were there to save people."

Wen Ning smiled bitterly, yes, everyone, including Li Nanxun and Li Xiangwan, got together.

Taking turns taking advantage of my uncle, it led to today's situation that can't be solved like twisting a hemp rope.

"Uncle, don't worry about me. I believe the police will investigate."

"Nothing can happen to you," Mo Han was very scared. "Uncle still expects you to defend my appeal. My kidnapping can only be sentenced to ten years at most. No time limit? Oh, what's the difference between it and the death penalty? I don't want to be tortured in prison. rest of life.

Ning Ning... go and beg Li Beichen for forgiveness! Please plead for me, and the most important thing is your cousin Nannan. She still doesn’t know where she is being held by Li Beichen, whether she is alive or dead. I am very worried about her... You must help me rescue her! "

Wen Ning was panicked. It happened suddenly and it has been four days since today.

She just ran out of the mountain village yesterday and hadn't had time to find out about her cousin.

What's more, now it's a problem for her to talk to Li Beichen.

Wen Ning swallowed these difficult questions in silence and said politely, "Uncle, please give me some time. You and your cousin are the most important people to me. I will never give up on you. I will find a way to appeal your case, but I can't do it immediately. , because Li Beichen..."

"I also know that it is a devil! Find out the information about your cousin as soon as possible. I am just a daughter."

Mo Han suddenly aged by more than ten years, his shoulders shrunk dejectedly.

Wen Ning advised him, "In order to be able to reunite with my cousin in the future, uncle, you should get treatment. Stop causing trouble and violating laws. Your sentence will be increased."

Mo Han shook his head, "I didn't cause trouble. I just refused to accept treatment. I gave up on myself and wanted to see you. But I won't do it anymore."

Wen Ning frowned, but the police officer who called her in the morning clearly said that her uncle was causing trouble and resisting going to jail to serve his sentence?

She was so frightened that she ran over immediately.

Was it a communication error? Wen Ning thought about it without mentioning it to his uncle. He talked for a while and said that the police doctor was going to treat his uncle.

Wen Ning once again told his uncle to take care of himself after being imprisoned and not to violate laws.

She checked the time and saw that it was nine o'clock. She was very worried about Li Beichen's condition. The acupuncture was still inserted into his head and it would not be appropriate for it to last too long. He was about to wake up by the time.

She quickly left the police station.

On the way back by car, the weather was not good. The sun was covered in dark clouds, and it seemed that it could not penetrate.

On the fifth day of the lunar month, there were still no people on the street.

Suddenly, she saw a breakfast shop open.

The bright sugar dumplings are placed in the glass hot cabinet, fresh out of the pan.

"I miss the sugar dumplings you made, one bite at a time when I was little..." The man's weak and low words seemed to still be in my ears.

Wen Ning's heart was sour, her eyes shone with a faint light, she stopped the taxi, ran out immediately, crossed the road, bought a bag of sugar dumplings, packed them, ran back and got into the car, it was so cold in early spring, and there was ice and snow on the roadside. Not completely melted.

She was worried that his favorite sugar dumplings would get cold, so she held them tightly in her arms.

The swollen belly felt hot, and the baby inside also woke up.

"I bought this for dad, he loves to eat it." Wen Ning said with a low smile.

He blinked uneasily, hoping that when he saw this sugar dumpling, he could feel a little warmth from his mother, and that he wouldn't hate and reject her like he did last night.

Taking a deep breath, she walked through the hospital door and walked back to the intensive care unit at the end of the third floor.

As I approached the door, my phone rang.

Wen Ning took it out and looked at it in a daze, only to realize that Zhu Yaoyao had called her countless times, but she didn't answer any of them.

She immediately turned back, "Yaoyuan?"

The other side was extremely anxious, "Ning Ning, where did you go after you ran upstairs last night? I've been looking for you all night!"

"I rescued Li Beichen in his ward. I'm fine, Yaoyao,"

"Are you treating him? Isn't it good for Li Xiangwan to treat him?" Zhu Yaoyao was confused and immediately said, "Is the treatment finished now? Your stomach is so dangerous, come back quickly and apply medicine and lie down!"

Wen Ning's hand holding the sugar dumpling touched the door of the ward. Thinking of the still sick man inside, she pursed her lips with tenderness, "I'll be back in a minute. He's more important -"

Squeak, the door opens slightly.

There was a narrow door inside. Wen Ning pushed it open smoothly, but her line of sight was just at the same level as the small window, so she could see the scene inside the ward at a glance.

With a sudden movement, her hand that pushed the door froze.

His eyes quickly turned white, and he couldn't believe what he saw.

The sun finally seemed to penetrate the clouds and shine into the ward. The breeze blew through the white curtains. Li Beichen was lying on the edge of the bed, stretching out his long neck. His sick face was pale and handsome. Li Xiangwan was sitting in a wheelchair, and he held her head and kissed her until she was pressed to her waist. A slim waist...