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

Li Nanxun shrugged indifferently, "I didn't say I was a good person, but I didn't want to drag you and your uncle into this."

Wen Ning only thought it was ridiculous.

"I heard that you have been pampered since childhood. What does Li Beichen have? He has nothing, so why do you want to shamelessly snatch his things?"

"How much do you know about family feuds? I am also under a lot of pressure. Business is inherently plundering. Although my eldest brother has had a bad life since he was a child, he is better than me in everything, which is boring."

Wen Ning nodded fiercely, "So you are just a dark villain who is jealous of him. He will not be defeated by you so easily."

"Yes, but he was so defeated that he hid." Li Nanxun stood up lazily and stretched out his hand, "Anyway, we had a happy cooperation."

Wen Ning was so angry that his stomach hurt and he walked away coldly.

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In the Nancheng Impression Cafe, Li Beichen stared at the 'documents' in front of him, his too handsome face lost in thought.

He looked at his watch once.

Senyang noticed it and immediately made a phone call. When he came back after answering the phone, Senyang had a strange expression on his face.

Li Beichen raised his eyes and said, "Say."

"Wen Ning was... meeting with Li Nanxun just now. He is on his way over now."

pat.

The pen tip gently fell on the document. Li Beichen was stunned for a while, then pulled his lips and smiled.

He threw the 'document' to the lawyer next to him, without any hesitation on his face.

Li Xiangwan was sitting in an empty seat not far away. She took in all the changes in the man's expression and curled her lips slightly.

At this time, a panting voice came from the door.

Li Xiangwan turned around and was the first to notice that Wen Ning had arrived.

Wen Ning turned his head and first caught sight of Li Beichen, who was sitting in a booth inside. The man was dressed in a black suit. He was slim and handsome, but his face was still pale. He had lost a lot of weight and was a little sickly, but he was much better than a week ago.

Her eyes suddenly flickered.

As he walked quickly, from the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw Li Xiangwan sitting on the wheelchair near the door.

Why is she here too?

Are they inseparable these days?

Li Xiangwan saw her uneasy look, and she answered Wen Ning with her eyes: Yes, she and her third brother have been together.

The corners of his lips were deeply raised. When Wen Ning passed her, Li Xiangwan smiled strangely and said, "Wen Ning, take this opportunity to see you and cherish your last time with him!"

What do you mean?

Wen Ning paused suddenly, his thin eyebrows furrowed deeply.

She didn't have time to think about it, and she saw the man's eyes moving back as he stared out the window.

Wen Ning walked over quickly, with some expectation hidden in her heart. Her heartbeat was pounding. She took a deep breath, raised her pale white lips and looked at him, "L, what document do you want me to sign?"

"Divorce agreement." Li Beichen spoke concisely and to the point.

Wen Ning paused for a moment, as if he was frozen in place.

Her thin fingers on the table were loose for a while, then tightened for a while, and finally she took them back under the table tremblingly.

His face was so pale that there wasn't a drop of blood, and the chair he bumped into fell over as he stepped back.

"Ms. Wen, please calm down. This is the divorce agreement. You can read the contents. Mr. Li's time is precious and I only give you five minutes!"

The lawyer on the side quickly handed over the divorce agreement.

Wen Ning looked at the pieces of paper, her heart seemed to be pierced by the sharp edges of the paper, bleeding, and sharp pain swept over her.

The world in front of her became dark, so dark that she could no longer see his handsome face clearly.

Wen Ning slowly covered her heart and sat on the chair. She sneered and shook her head, "No, I don't agree to divorce."

"What shame do you have to disagree with divorce?"

Li Beichen was too cold, and his deep voice was heartbreakingly cold.

Wen Ning looked at him carefully and found that he seemed to be a different person after he came back. He was no longer as hysterical and angry as he was the day after his mother's accident.

He is no longer as violent and vulnerable as when he was ill.

Now he is more like a cold-blooded sculpture, indestructible.

He was back to being the frightened Third Master Li again.

There was no trace of emotion in her eyes that she could detect.

The man leaned back on the chair and looked at her with undisguised hatred. He pulled his lips and sneered, "It's a fake marriage, a fake show. Nothing is real. Just like you, it's completely fake."

Wen Ning's face was bloodless, and his whole body was trembling, "L, please don't say that, I really love you..."

"Sign." He didn't want to talk nonsense to her.

His expressionless face hid a deep coldness.

Wen Ning saw it and hated himself to the extreme.

The lawyer said, "Ms. Wen, the marriage agreement originally said that you would be compensated for having a child after one year, but now, Mr. Li won't give it to you, so you can leave the house."

"I don't want your money." Wen Ning could not argue. The [-] billion was an irony that could not be revealed between them.

"Of course," Li Beichen smiled slowly, "After all, you were able to share a lot of the stolen goods from Li Nanxun. Are you still sharing it today?"

Wen Ning's eyes turned pale, "I didn't. Li Nanxun came to meet me out of nowhere. I definitely have never met him in private..."

"It doesn't matter. It has nothing to do with me whether you are good or bad from now on."

He said the harshest words lightly, but they were not angry words.

How badly does a man's heart have to be hurt to suddenly become so heartless and cold?

Wen Ning really wanted to dig out her heart and show it to him. It was crystal clear and she was still acknowledging her grievances. She really didn't do anything.

Why he just didn't believe it.

Tears fell from her eyes, and the threads she kept wiping fell one by one on the table, on the divorce agreement.

She was dumbfounded and took the documents over. She didn't want to confront him like this again, which was extremely embarrassing and heartbreaking.

"Do you really want me to sign it?" she asked while crying.

Li Beichen's too sharp eyes didn't move, but he frowned.

Wen Ning nodded dully and chuckled, "Okay, I promise you a divorce."

At that moment, there was something that broke Li Beichen's heart.

He watched coldly as they shattered into pieces of porcelain, pricking his heart constantly, with only constant pain, reminding him how hateful this woman was.

Wen Ning started writing, writing tremblingly, like an insect crawling.

She quickly closed the page and handed it back to the lawyer opposite, staring blankly at the lawyer as he put away the documents.

Li Beichen stood up and spat out harsh words with his thin lips like a blade, "Take some time to abort the child."

Rumbling--

It was a violent thunder that split Wen Ning from head to tail, causing pain in every one of the 206 bones in his body.

She raised her head in disbelief and stared at his deep and cold profile, "Li Beichen, no... no, you can't be so heartless. He is your child, your flesh and blood!"

"I don't want a scoundrel who was tricked by you."

The man spat out the words coldly and ruthlessly.

Wen Ning cried and laughed out loud.

Once, he looked at the newborn's clothes, measured them gently with his palms, and guessed with her how big the baby would be after birth.

In the past, he had meddlesome things with her and doted on her unborn child.

Where have all the love and tenderness gone? Why are they all gone? Who is wrong?