Love Burns Out: Mr. Li Loves Me

Chu Yan said innocently: "I'm sorry, Wenwen, I didn't know this was a relic left to you by your mother. I thought it was just an ordinary beautiful ballet skirt, so I borrowed it from Zhengting. You know... I can't dance ballet anymore, I just wanted to keep some photos as a last resort... I'm sorry, I'm really sorry..."

Wen Rong was obviously emotionally broken, and Aunt Lan couldn't help but interrupt Chu Yan!

"Miss Chu, could you please say less?"

Chu Yan was struck by Aunt Lan's harsh words and tears fell directly!

She cried and apologized to Wen Rong: "I'm sorry, Wen Wen, I really don't know anything. If I knew that this was left by Auntie for you, I would never touch it...Wen Wen, can you forgive me?"

Wen Rong picked up the blue lace feather ballet skirt. Her mother once wore this skirt and performed on the highest-level stage abroad.

It was also the dance costume she wore the last time she went on stage.

But now it was taken away by someone she hated...

There was even a red lipstick mark on the neckline of the skirt. Wen Rong stretched out her hand to wipe off the dirty mark, but she couldn't wipe it off...

Her eyes were red as she wiped them stubbornly, and Aunt Lan beside her felt so distressed watching her!

While wiping the tears, Wen Rong apologized to her mother in her heart: "I'm sorry, Mom... I'm sorry..."

It's all my fault.

If she hadn't been born, her mother wouldn't have died in childbirth. But now, she couldn't even protect the only thing her mother left for her.

She is so useless.

Seeing Wen Rong so broken and sad, Li Zhengting frowned fiercely.

Li Zhengting stood up and approached Wen Rong like a guardian god.

When Chu Yan saw his actions, she immediately anxiously held onto the wheelchair and tried to stand up to hold Wen Rong's hand!

But Wen Rong pulled her hand back the moment she touched her skirt! Chu Yan fell to the ground fiercely!

"Ah... it hurts... my leg!"

Chu Yan's cry of pain immediately attracted Li Zhengting's attention!

The doctor said that Chu Yan’s legs could worsen at any time and she must not be stimulated again, otherwise her life would be in danger.

Li Zhengting turned around and picked up Chu Yan, wanting to put her back in the wheelchair, but Chu Yan put her arms around his shoulders and cried aggrievedly: "Zhengting, it hurts... Is my leg going to break..."

When Li Zhengting thought that Chu Yan became like this in order to save him, his heart softened immediately.

"It's okay, I will definitely find someone to heal your leg."

Chu Yan refused to let go and looked at Wen Rong, "But Wen Wen refused to forgive me. I really didn't mean it... If you are still angry, just hit me a few times to vent your anger, Wen Wen."

Aunt Lan was so angry when she saw how Chu Yan acted so skillfully that her teeth were itching!

Wen Rong completely gave up wiping the lipstick marks on her skirt. She turned around and looked at Chu Yan with hatred!

"Hit you? I feel like my hands are dirty if I hit you. Chu Yan, you are no longer considered a human being in my heart! You are not worthy of touching my mother's things, ever!"

"She is a famous ballet dancer, and you? You are just a poor guy who knows how to pretend! I am really curious, your legs are broken, and you can still steal my mother's skirt, you are really capable..."

Wen Rong was emotionally broken and vented her anger without thinking!

She really couldn't stand such a thing. Her mother was the person she and her father loved the most, and the person they would miss all their lives.

The only thing she left behind should have been treasured and preserved, instead of being treated like a rag without any care like it is now.

"Wen Rong, apologize to Chu Yan."

Li Zhengting interrupted their argument.

Even Aunt Lan looked at Li Zhengting in disbelief! How could the gentleman be so partial to one and neglect the other?

Wen Rong slowly raised her eyes and looked at him, "What did you say?"

"I lent the skirt to Chu Yan. You should blame me. She really didn't know about it. You shouldn't scold her like that."

You shouldn't be so miserable and aggrieved and lose all your manners just for a skirt.

Wen Rong smiled, but there was no smile in her eyes, only resentment towards Li Zhengting.

In a corner where no one could see, Chu Yan looked at Wen Rong with a provocative smile on her lips.

It seems to be saying: Look, you have always been the insignificant one in his heart~

But she was crying, "No need, Wenwen is right to scold me, I shouldn't touch her things, and I shouldn't dream of having anything to do with ballet in this life... It's all my fault, I was wishful thinking..."

But no matter what Chu Yan said, Wen Rong and Li Zhengting just stared at each other, and there was no way for a third person to get involved.

Li Zhengting's voice was very light, but it was chilling: "Wen Rong, apologize."

Wen Rong's already weak body was even more shaky. She suppressed the trembling of her legs and raised her head to confront him.

The man who had just been hugging her like this and that, and calling her in a hoarse voice to fight, now turned around and forced her and his sweetheart to apologize.

Wen Rong suddenly felt how ridiculous... and how pathetic she was.

Aren't you the one who is being treated unfairly?

So why is she apologizing?

Why should she apologize?

Wen Rong looked at Li Zhengting, and his moist eyes were gradually filled with anger and hatred.

"Li Zhengting, you want me to apologize to her? I tell you, it's impossible! In my eyes, Chu Yan is just a thief! A shameless thief!"

Chu Yan cried even more sadly! She cried breathlessly, choking as she admitted her fault -

"I'm sorry, Wenwen. I know you blame me for taking Zhengting away from you. I really didn't know you wanted to marry him, otherwise I would never have dated him. You are my friend most important to me... Wenwen, I'm sorry... You can hit me or scold me, but don't ignore me..."

Wen Rong closed her eyes. Her once secret thoughts were revealed in public, in front of the person she despised the most.

This is disgusting! Everything here is disgusting!

She doesn't want to stay here even for a second!

Wen Rong picked up her skirt and wanted to leave, but the man behind her grabbed her wrist in a domineering manner. Li Zhengting looked at her coldly, with a strong attitude that would not brook any rejection.

She struggled violently, and even though she felt severe pain in her wrist, she did not give in. She was usually cold and gentle, but now she was acting stubbornly!

Aunt Lan couldn't bear to see Wen Rong being bullied, but she had watched the master grow up, and the more she pushed him, the more Wen Rong would suffer!

Auntie Lan stepped forward and advised: "Sir, the wife is not feeling well right now. If you have anything to say, please talk to her nicely. You can't be so rude to her!"

"Besides, this skirt was left to her by her mother. It's wrong for Miss Chu to take it without asking!"

Wen Rong's tears flowed uncontrollably, her heart was broken into pieces by the ballet skirt, but her body was very strong and refused to give in.

Li Zhengting stared at her with a terribly cold expression, "Wen Rong, apologize to Chu Yan, or you won't be able to leave the Elk Manor today."

Seeing Wen Rong's face gradually turning pale, she was obviously the one who was injured... Sir, you are so biased!

Wenrong has a good temper. She never speaks rashly or gets angry with anyone when dealing with people. However, her mother is her Achilles' heel and her most inviolable pure land. She will never compromise!

"or……"

"Everything has a price. How much is your dress? Name your price and I'll buy it."

The huge villa suddenly fell into deathly silence; even Chu Yan's sobbing stopped.

"Sir! How can you say such a thing?"

Aunt Lan was so angry that her eyes were dizzy. The man she had watched grow up was not a good-tempered person and was domineering and strong in nature, but his manners in dealing with people were outstanding!

As long as he is willing, there is no one who cannot get it, and no one who will not praise him!

Why is it that whenever I meet my wife, I always have conflicts with her and never give in to her?

Beat this kid. How many times can he hurt you like this?

For the first time, Aunt Lan felt that the beating from the old man last time was too light.

Wen Rong's chest was heaving with depression, as if all the strength in her body had been drained away, and her entire body was slightly painful due to excessive tension...

"Either apologize to Chu Yan, or keep this skirt that caused trouble..."

Snapped--

A loud slap interrupted his words. Li Zhengting's face tilted slightly, and it was obvious that Wen Rong had used all her strength.

Li Zhengting poked his right cheek, which was numbed from being hit, with his tongue and looked at Wen Rong with an ambiguous look.

Wen Rong took a deep breath, mist gathered in front of her eyes, and all the blood in her body rushed to her brain, making it almost impossible for her to see the expression of the person in front of her.

This is something her mother left for her. It is the most precious gift, not a dress that will cause trouble!

"Li Zhengting, forget it! If you want to take my mother's things away, you have to shoot me to death."

Her voice was very cold, so cold that it was not clear unless you listened carefully, and it seemed as if it would disappear into the air at any moment along with the smoke rising from the fireplace.

Seeing the burning hatred in Wen Rong's eyes, Li Zhengting's heart was shaken violently.

This was the first time she looked at herself with such hatred. No matter how excessive she had been in the past, she had never hated herself.

Now, just for a skirt, she actually dared to hate him?

This realization completely destroyed Li Zhengting's rationality! His hands also trembled unconsciously, and at this moment he could not control his violent and gloomy aura at all.

He reached out and snatched the skirt from Wen Rong's arms, then turned and walked towards the fireplace not far away...

Wen Rong's arms felt empty, but his movements were too fast. Wen Rong looked at the burning fireplace in horror...

She hurriedly chased after him and tried to stop Li Zhengting, but he was too fast and she was no match for him.

Wen Rong was trembling all over, and she spoke incoherently: "I apologize! I apologize to her... Can you give me back the skirt? Please, Li Zhengting... I can apologize!"

"Li Zhengting, this is the only gift my mother left for me and my father. I beg you... please don't destroy it, okay?"

The tall figure of the man stopped, and Wen Rong rushed over while he was stopped, but Li Zhengting threw the skirt into the fireplace without hesitation...

The fire in the fireplace instantly devoured the thin and beautiful fabric, and a lace feather on the skirt was instantly burned to ashes!

Li Zhengting put his hands back in his pockets and turned around, his stern face full of indifference.

Wen Rong screamed miserably and wanted to rush into the raging flames to get her skirt back!

That was the only thing she could think of when she missed her mother, and if it was gone, she would never be able to find it again...

Aunt Lan wanted to stop her, but she couldn't stop Wen Rong who had lost her mind!

The moment she wanted to reach out her hand, Li Zhengting held her waist tightly and she could not move forward even a single step.

"Let go...it's too late...if we don't save him now, it will really be too late..."

Listening to Wen Rong's dazed mumbling, Li Zhengting pushed her hard onto the sofa!

No one could have expected the series of events that happened!

Chu Yan's legs moved unconsciously in excitement! She was about to speak: "Zheng Ting..."

"Auntie Lan, show the guests out!"

Aunt Lan looked at Chu Yan with disgust and drove her away without any courtesy: "Miss Chu, please leave here!"

Chu Yan didn't want to leave, but Aunt Lan pushed her wheelchair and rushed her out the door!

Only Li Zhengting and Wen Rong were left in the villa.

Wen Rong seemed to have stopped breathing. She had little strength left in her body and after being pushed so hard, she felt dizzy.

Before she could recover, the man's lips pressed down hard!

She gritted her teeth and bit him like crazy, but the smell of blood stimulated the man's brutal desire and made him kiss her even harder!

The man let her go, and she tried to rush to the fireplace.

Li Zhengting stood up and followed Wen Rong with graceful steps. When she approached the fireplace, he pushed her body down on the table not far from the fireplace... and reached out to unbuckle his belt.

Wen Rong seemed to have forgotten to struggle, and her beautiful eyes stared at the firelight that had turned into a pile of ashes with obsession. The light in her eyes also burned into ashes like the gorgeous and exquisite hems of her skirt.

At the critical moment, Wen Rong subconsciously clenched her palms, "No! Don't touch me..."

Not here! Not at this time!

Ke Shen then stretched out his powerful arms, pried her hands apart, and interlocked his fingers with hers in a domineering manner!

"Fight! Remember the feeling now. Feel everything I give you. Whether you love it or not, you are not allowed to reject me."

Don't hate me either...

Li Zhengting's well-fitting suit was still elegant and dignified, and he was still polite enough to attend a business meeting, but Wen Rong was manipulated into an embarrassing posture...

In an instant, Wen Rong's guilt, self-blame, hatred, grievance, and the shame of having her dignity completely trampled upon completely destroyed her!

All this was beyond her endurance. After she let out a shrill scream, she completely lost consciousness and fainted.

………………

A car came speeding in front of the private hospital!

After the car door opened, a tall and stern figure came down, holding a petite figure wrapped in a dark coat in his arms.