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

He kissed her gently, and Li Xiangwan's soft white hands hooked onto Li Beichen's chest with a smile on his lips.

Wen Ning stumbled, as if a bucket of ice cubes had hit her from head to foot.

The sugar dumpling in her hand was wrinkled by her squeeze.

The ugly shape seemed to laugh at how naive she was, thinking that a bag of sugar dumplings would soften his heart.

I thought that one night of treatment would make him look back.

But how could he kiss Li Xiangwan?

Is it so fast to fall in love with someone else?

Li Xiangwan glanced at Wen Ning, who was as pale as frost at the door.

From a distance, it was impossible for Wen Ning to hear the man murmuring "young mistress" when he kissed her!

Li Xiangwan's originally gloomy face slowly turned into enjoyment, and she took the initiative to hug Li Beichen's neck.

In the dream, the man kissed her in a mysterious way, and his breath smelled faintly of tobacco and disinfectant, which was very charming.

Li Xiangwan blushed and imitated Wen Ning's whisper, "L..."

L? It seemed like someone was in his ear last night, calling him gently, asking him to relax and he would definitely cure her.

But only one person can call him L.

Li Beichen's ears twitched and he slowly opened his slender eyes. The voice of the person in front of him was wrong.

When his eyes cleared, he suddenly saw Li Xiangwan with blushing cheeks.

Li Beichen frowned and quickly separated from her, and because he was thinking about that woman and that "L" in his dream, Li Beichen's face darkened, and he felt a mixture of hatred for himself in his heart.

He slowly held Li Xiangwan steady and said in a very low voice, "I'm sorry, Xiangwan, I thought..."

Li Xiangwan didn't expect that her "L" would wake him up. With cold eyes, she quickly lowered her voice, "It's okay, third brother, you were dreaming."

The man leaned back on the bed sickly.

"Are you feeling better, Third Brother?" Li Xiangwan pretended to feel his pulse.

Seeing her worried and tired face, Li Beichen's eyes were dim. When he came back to his senses, he found that he was completely awake.

Just overnight, Xiang Wan's medical skills were so good, but... some vague memories echoed in his mind, and he couldn't recall them.

"It's much better." Li Beichen paused and asked, "You were the one who watched me all night long last night?"

"It's not me or who it is." Li Xiangwan laughed softly and covered his right abdomen haggardly, "Although I just donated my kidney and the doctor warned me not to move, I will not risk my life for you, third brother. I will hesitate."

Li Beichen's eyes softened instantly. Seeing that her face was very pale, he said with gratitude, "Thank you very much. Thank you for your hard work."

He turned his head, took out a tissue, and wiped her cold sweat. Li Xiangwan raised his head and closed his eyes, his heart pounding, and he was about to speak.

Then I heard him ask coldly, "Has no one else been to the ward?"

Li Xiangwan opened his eyes and caught a glimpse of the unknown emotion deep in the man's cold eyes.

Her mind was spinning rapidly, her eyelashes dimmed, and she pretended to be sensible and said, "Third brother, do you want to ask Wen Ning? If you hope she has been here, then just pretend that she has been here."

She also sighed.

This was to answer that Wen Ning had never been here and had never even looked at him!

At the door, Wen Ning was about to leave, but seeing that scene she could only quietly exit.

But Li Xiangwan's malicious slander made her move back and forth!

Listening to Li Xiangwan's words, she suddenly remembered last night when Li Xiangwan pushed her into the ward.

It was very urgent at the time and there was no time to think too much.

And at six o'clock in the morning, the police called and said that my uncle was causing trouble, but my uncle denied it, which was even more strange.

Now that I think about it, haha, did you deliberately send her away?

So, Li Xiangwan couldn't cure him, so he secretly pushed her in, waiting for her to cure Li Beichen, and then take the credit instead?

There are already many scars and misunderstandings between her and Li Beichen.

We can't let Li Xiangwan make another stab! Turn last night into a misunderstanding.

Wen Ning pursed her pale lips, pushed open the door and rushed in, "Li Beichen——"

At this time, the man's face had no expression at all and was cold and indifferent. He sneered, "I didn't ask her. Don't mention this person in the future. She is already dead."

Wen Ning froze suddenly.

Where to die?

Dead in his heart.

She unconsciously crushed the sugar dumpling in her hand and rushed to him. When the man heard her voice, he opened his eyes and looked over coldly.

Wen Ning lifted up his sleeves regardless, felt his pulse, and opened his eyelids.

"What are you doing here? Get away!" Li Beichen suddenly became angry.

Wen Ning looked pale and explained calmly, "Of course I'm taking your pulse. It was me who sat here all night long to treat you last night, not Li Xiangwan. She couldn't cure you, and she felt guilty under her promises. In the middle of the night Push me in, see that I have cured you in the morning, and then send me away!"

Li Beichen was stunned, frowning, and looked at Li Xiangwan.

Li Xiangwan gave a quick wry smile and shook his head nonchalantly, "Third brother, don't be angry with her. She insists on taking credit, that's okay. In my heart, as long as I cure you, I will be satisfied. I don't care about being criticized. Framed!"

With four ounces of strength, Li Xiangwan's two words of retreating in order to advance made Wen Ning look more aggressive.

Wen Ning knew clearly that she was pretending to be green tea, but she had to explain. If she didn't come in and explain, she knew that in the bottom of Li Beichen's heart, he would feel cold.

But Li Beichen may not believe her explanation.

Just like his eyes now, filled with sneer and rage, he pointed at her nose and cursed, "Who treated me? I know it in my heart. Do you really think I am so easy to deceive?"

Last night, he remembered, Xiang Wan sang to him to comfort him.

That was the girl's familiar singing that night four years ago.

Wen Ning actually wanted to take credit for his complex hysteria, overestimating his abilities and making all kinds of ugly appearances.

Li Beichen was so cold that he had no expression at all, "You, a lying bitch, do you have a word of truth in your mouth? If you cured me, I would feel sick, and I can't wait to get sick again now! Why, you are so proficient Do you have any medical skills for treating hysteria? It’s extremely shameless to tell lies without drafting them!”

Wen Ning was shattered to pieces by his words and took a step back in a hurry.

Unexpectedly, his disgust and hatred for her had reached this point.

Her heart was riddled with holes, empty and filled with coldness.

She didn't care anymore, she wanted to tell everything, looking at his handsome face bitterly, she pointed at Li Xiangwan, fearing that she would never have a chance to argue, "L, everything I said is true! It’s fake, I’m struck by lightning!

It was Li Xiangwan who called my uncle and encouraged him to kidnap my mother!

I escaped from the beach house not to participate in the kidnapping, but to save my mother!

I carried my mother on my back and wanted to take her home for treatment, but Li Xiangwan took her away with someone on the way.

My mother was fine at the time, but when she returned to Rongcheng, she suddenly suffered kidney failure and became a vegetative state. This was because of Li Xiangwan's manipulation! She just wants to kill me, and by donating a kidney to impress you, she kidnaps you morally, don’t you understand? "

Wen Ning finished speaking in one breath, waiting for his reaction with red eyes.