Love Burns Out: Mr. Li Loves Me

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The first ray of morning light shines on the banana leaves outside the window. The temperature difference in Country T is around 30 degrees throughout the year. The high temperature and heavy rain in recent days have brought a touch of coolness to the entire port city.

The Filipino maid went upstairs and wanted to clean the master bedroom, but as soon as she opened the door, she saw a slim figure standing by the window.

"Madam, are you awake?!"

Wen Rong didn't look back, but stared out the window. The villa was built against the mountain. There were even a few mercenaries in camouflage uniforms and armed with guns patrolling back and forth at the gate of the villa.

The Filipino maid didn't care why this beautiful oriental woman ignored her, but quickly retreated!

After just a few minutes, steady and powerful footsteps were heard in the corridor outside the door, and they paused slightly when approaching the door.

And as if it didn't stop, the door was pushed open from the outside!

The room was covered with luxurious and soft Persian carpets, which concealed the tsunami-like footsteps, but the heartbeats were deafening as if they were powered by a loudspeaker.

The next second, Wen Rong fell into the domineering and hot embrace. Her fingers moved slightly, but her eyes did not change at all.

It was not until he held the soft body in his arms that Li Zhengting felt that the worry he had been having for the past few days had finally settled down.

But for some reason, the piercing pain gradually eased when Wen Rong woke up.

However, he was happy to do it. When she was fighting against death, he was not a bystander. At least... he could be an accessory and fight along with her and share the pain.

"DaDa, when did you wake up? Are you feeling unwell?"

Li Zhengting's voice was as soft as a chord of a cello, with a soothing feeling that was refreshing to the heart. He hugged Wen Rong from behind, and suddenly he paused as if by reflex, loosening his strength slightly.

Then he took off his warm silk nightgown, revealing his white swan neck.

Feeling the tense body in his arms, Li Zhengting immediately soothed it gently: "Be good, let me see how your wound is healing."

The Filipino maid nearby looked at the scene in the room and suddenly felt that it would be impolite to stay any longer, so she said she would go get a doctor, then closed the door and left.

Li Zhengting looked at the gunshot wound that had stopped bleeding, and his heart choked again. He lowered his head lovingly and gave it a kiss.

"Does it still hurt?"

"Why did you save me?"

Li Zhengting paused and said nothing.

Wen Rong was waiting for his answer, but he seemed determined not to speak, so she asked again, "Why did you jump down to save me?"

Wen Rong turned around and looked directly into his red eyes, although her slender body was still firmly locked in his arms.

Li Zhengting's hair looked like it hadn't been taken care of for a long time, scattered casually in front of his forehead, and the stubble on his chin was also blue, as if he had not slept for several days and nights.

Her eyes were not warm or kind, but extremely cold.

But the more Li Zhengting looked at her, the more relieved he felt. She had been in a coma on the hospital bed for three days. God knows how manic he was and how he wanted to kill someone!

Now that he finally woke up, no matter what she looked like, even if she was frowning and glaring at him, he was very happy!

"What nonsense are you talking about..."

But the next moment, delicate fingertips pinched his chin, forcing him to look at her.

Wen Rong laughed sarcastically, "So, you are afraid of something too?"

She clearly remembered how he let go of her who was shot, how he picked up Chu Yan, and how he rescued her from the car as if she were his treasure.

Li Zhengting frowned. His face didn't look good, but his eyes were still gentle when he looked at Wen Rong.

"Dada, I'm sorry."

Snapped--

The loud sound of the slap echoed in the empty bedroom and was also heard by the Filipino maid and doctor who had just pushed the door open, as well as Special Assistant Xu!

Assistant Xu swallowed his saliva and thought to himself, this is bad!

These days, President Li feels as if he is tied to a bag of explosives. If he is not careful, he will be tied to a bomber and thrown out like a bomb!

Now, as soon as my wife wakes up, she dares to pluck the hair on the tiger's face!

If Mr. Li gets angry, how can the wife, with such a small body, withstand the torture?

After all, he had seen Mr. Li transform into a wolf before... Oh no! When he transformed into a legal expert...

But what shocked everyone was that it happened in front of outsiders like them!

Li Zhengting reached out and held Wen Rong's fingertips, tilted his head and kissed her. Noticing someone coming in, he tugged at the silk nightgown he had just taken off and said, "Be good, do you feel any pain in your hands?"

Wen Rong, who was seriously injured, had an exceptionally thin and white wrist, as if a strong squeeze would leave a circle of purple marks.

Assistant Xu: "..."

The three of them were stuck at the door of the room, not knowing whether to go in or go back.

Wen Rong pulled her hand back and looked at him with disgust, "Li Zhengting, including the time in North City, you have abandoned me twice when my life was at stake."

The aura around Li Zhengting turned cold, but the coldness was not directed at Wen Rong.

He still patiently said to her: "You just woke up, your body is not fully recovered yet, let the doctor give you a thorough examination first, and then we will talk."

Li Zhengting stepped back slightly and put his arms around Wen Rong's legs, trying his best to keep her upper body still.

Wen Rong's wound was on her shoulder. If she was held horizontally, it would definitely hurt her wound.

The doctor stepped forward with great tact and skillfully fiddled with the relevant instruments in the room.

After examining Wen Rong, he respectfully answered the questions that this tough leader wanted to know.

After hearing the doctor say Wen Rong was out of danger, Li Zhengting's expression became a little less cold.

But after everyone left, Wen Rong still ignored Li Zhengting and didn't even look at him.

But the strange thing is that even Chu Yan never appeared in front of her again, showing off how favored she was, and how she, Wen Rong, failed and was abandoned.

During the following period of recuperation, Li Zhengting moved his desk directly into the bedroom, only three or five steps away from the bed.

No matter what they do, they do it themselves, and even the role of the Filipino maid is just to clean the place a little.

Li Zhengting personally did everything related to changing Wen Rong's dressings and dressing her, and never asked anyone else to do it for him.

The Filipino maid found it magical that this bedroom had a magical power: every time Mr. Li finished a meeting or participated in an operation, he would always be irritable and fierce.

But as soon as the husband opened the bedroom door and saw his wife, his anger instantly disappeared.

Wen Rong didn't want to be in the same room with him anymore, so she spoke in a faint voice, with a resolute light flashing on her cold face.

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The world seemed to be moving backwards.

When Li Zhengting heard her say that she wanted to escape, the affection in his eyes did not diminish at all, but his voice seemed to come from a hidden beast in his heart. He said, "It's okay to fight. We still have a lifetime."

You will always accept me.