Love Burns Out: Mr. Li Loves Me

Ying Huainian took a step back after being beaten, raised his hand to wipe the blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, poked the place where he was beaten with his tongue, sneered, took off his white coat, and said softly to Wen Rong beside him: "Be good and stay away from me, brother will help you get revenge!"

Before Wen Rong could speak out to stop him, Ying Huainian quickly rushed towards Li Zhengting.

Li Zhengting's eyes were full of disdain.

Two extremely outstanding men turned into mad beasts and started fighting in the hospital corridor!

The two of them punched me and I kicked you! They attacked each other's weaknesses, neither of them giving in!

Wen Rong was watching from the side, anxious and worried.

Of course, the person that was worried about was Ying Huainian.

During the fight, Li Zhengting saw Wen Rong's worried eyes, which had been following this pretty boy, and he was filled with unprecedented indignation.

In response to Huai Nian, he became more and more ruthless, and every move was murderous.

Although Ying Huainian is quite skilled and has been undergoing various training sessions abroad over the past few years, he has never lost even when facing those tall professional players from Europe and the United States.

But Li Zhengting had actually been to the battlefield, and Ying Huainian, a good family boy, eventually fell into a disadvantage.

But Li Zhengting did not let him go. He found the enemy's weakness and continued to attack.

Ying Huainian tried hard to deal with it, but was still knocked to the ground by Li Zhengting's spinning kick!

Seeing that Li Zhengting wanted to fight again, Wen Rong didn't care about anything else and just stood in front of Li Zhengting, opening his arms to protect Ying Huainian behind him.

There was a storm brewing in Li Zhengting's eyes, but his tone was calm and calm.

"Wen Rong, get out of the way now, and I'll consider giving you a chance and spare you."

Wen Rong looked at him with hatred and said firmly: "I don't allow you to hit him!"

Ying Huainian supported himself on the ground with one hand, looked up at Wen Rong who was protecting him, and felt as if a warm current was injected into his heart.

His eldest brother has grown up, and even after not seeing him for so many years, he still stands firmly by his side.

Seeing Wen Rong defending another man like this, Li Zhengting felt his hands begin to tremble. He tried his best to control the urge to shake Wen Rong off, and went straight past her and towards Ying Huainian!

Snapped--

The sound of applause rang out and the air became quiet in an instant.

It was Wen Rong’s first time to hit someone, and she had no idea of ​​the strength of the punch. Her entire right hand was numb from the shock, which was enough to show how much strength she used.

Li Zhengting's eyes were filled with terrifying hostility, but he said nothing. He just turned and left with a grim smile.

……

Wen Rong helped Ying Huainian up and asked worriedly, "Brother Huainian, are you okay? Can I take you to see a doctor?"

Ying Huainian smiled, then frowned when he felt the wound, and pretended to comfort her cheerfully, "Silly child, have you forgotten that I'm a doctor?"

Facing Ying Huainian's teasing, Wen Rong couldn't laugh. She lowered her head and said guiltily, "I'm sorry, Brother Huainian. It was all my fault that he beat you up. It's all my fault."

Wen Rong didn't expect Li Zhengting to be so crazy and to be so harsh.

Ying Huainian sighed. Wen Rong had been a spoiled girl since she was a child. He thought she would be loved and pampered all her life.

She should have been loved and cherished for the rest of her life, but she met the wrong person. Since the reunion, the sadness and despair in her eyes have never faded.

Ying Huainian told himself that Dada was his baby and he would not allow anyone to abuse or hurt her.

……

That evening, Wen Rong returned to Li's house. When she got out of the car, she did not see the familiar Bentley. For some reason, she felt relieved.

It was neither emotional nor logical for her to want to see Li Zhengting at this time.

But when she walked in, the scars on her face were too obvious and were seen by her mother-in-law!

Weng Shuyao was worried that Mr. Li would find out, so she pulled Wen Rong into the room and asked, "Xiao Wen, what's the matter with the wound on your face? Who hit you?"

Weng Shuyao looked at the shocking slap mark on her face. Even though she didn't have any deep feelings for Wen Rong, she couldn't stand it if someone dared to touch her daughter-in-law!

She didn't believe it. Who in the entire North City would be so bold as to attack someone from her Li family? !

Wen Rong did not hide anything and told her everything that happened in the Chu family manor today.

After hearing this, Weng Shuyao stood up immediately, and for the first time, a solemn look appeared on her usually elegant face.

This reminded Wen Rong of when Li Zhengting was angry. The mother and son really looked alike.

"Don't worry, Xiao Wen, I will get this slap back for you tenfold or a hundredfold sooner or later!"

Although she had little contact with her mother-in-law in her previous life, Wen Rong understood her character and always kept her word.

It seems that if Yun Sheng's family wants to live a good life in North City, they will have to make some trouble.

……

late at night.

When Wen Rong was half asleep, the door of the room was slammed open with a bang!

She was awakened immediately!

I sat up, hugged the quilt, and saw Li Zhengting, who was drunk.

I thought this was an old house, so there would at least be some concerns. Wen Rong wanted to sleep in the guest room next door and leave the master bedroom for him.

Wen Rong walked quickly towards the door, and just as she was about to touch the door handle, she heard hurried footsteps behind her!

Wen Rong was about to shout loudly when the drunken breath had already sprayed into her ears. A hand with thin calluses tightly covered her mouth, and the other hand grabbed her small hands and pressed them high against the door!

Wen Rong cried but couldn't send out any signal for help.

Li Zhengting's eyes were deep and dark, and his gaze scanned Wen Rong's fair skin.

Wen Rong is afraid of heat and only wears thin pajamas when sleeping at night.

Li Zhengting stared at the person who always made him lose control, his voice slightly hoarse: "Wen Rong, I'm very angry now, have you thought of a way for me to calm down?"

Wen Rong could only whimper, shaking her head helplessly and looking back at him.

Looking at the noble swan-like neck being bent and surrendered, she turned her head and looked at him with such fragile eyes.

He let go.

Wen Rong's breathing changed.

Perhaps it was because Li Zhengting's methods were too advanced. As soon as he touched Wen Rong, it was as if all his muscles and bones were extracted, and he had no strength left in his body.

"Li Zhengting, let me go, or I'll call for help. Grandpa and grandma live downstairs. If you don't want to alarm them, let me go..."

Wen Rong felt the threat approaching, she stood on tiptoe in fear and tried her best to move upwards.

She was afraid of falling into an abyss where she would lose herself and be doomed...

She tensed her slender white legs and stood on tiptoe, trying her best to keep a distance from him, making her figure look even more elegant and fair, as if she was really a white swan that was pushed to the end.

Li Zhengting's eyes were suddenly filled with smile!

"You can try. The elders can't wait to hold their grandchildren. If they hear this, how happy will they be, huh?"

Wen Rong was devastated.

"I don't love you anymore, Li Zhengting, we can't do this!"

"If you touch me, I will never forgive you, Li Zhengting, I will never forgive you!"

Wen Rong knew that no one could save her now, so she could only say some harsh words in an attempt to intimidate the man behind her.

Li Zhengting smiled in a ruffian manner, admiring Wen Rong's collapse, and rubbed his strong nose against her ear.

"You have a really sharp tongue. It's impossible for me to calm down. Just help me reduce the swelling..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Zhengting threw the person onto the bed.

……

When a man is emotional, the expression on his face is not handsome.

……

In the dark room, there was only the blushing and heart-pounding heat.