Love Burns Out: Mr. Li Loves Me

"Da Da, you have a fever!"

Li Zhengting picked up his phone and called Aunt Lan, "Notify the family doctor to come to Elk Manor immediately. I'll be there in ten minutes!"

But after calculating the time, the hospital was at least half an hour's drive from the Elk Manor, and he didn't have the patience to wait.

Li Zhengting directly dialed a military number.

The accelerator of the twelve-cylinder car was stepped on to the bottom, and the roar of a beast was like its owner rushing anxiously.

When Wen Rong was carried into the house, the family doctor had been waiting for a long time.

I watched the tall and terrifying man stride in. The person in his arms was slender and was protected by his coat, not getting touched by a single snowflake.

Seeing how Mr. Li cherished his wife in his arms, the doctor finally believed that the person who knocked on his door in the middle of the night and took him here by helicopter was not a terrorist.

Aunt Lan looked at Wen Rong who was unconscious and her eyes became red with heartache.

She was apparently fine when she went out, but her whole state has been completely different in the past few days.

After being pampered by her husband for several days, she looked so soft that she seemed almost dripping with moisture, which made people happy just by looking at her.

She even called her wife to report that the couple was as sweet as honey and that she, an old woman, really didn't want to be a light bulb in the Elk Manor.

Wen Rong was a shy girl to begin with. Sometimes when she happened to see her husband pestering her, she would refuse out of shame. Aunt Lan originally wanted to make room for her husband.

But unexpectedly, after just a few days of peace, we were back to the starting point.

…………

……

On Century Avenue.

Chu Xiuyan had already recovered a little. He had excellent physical fitness and was once able to fight a team of special forces alone. He was not so fragile that he would fall down easily.

However, Li Zhengting really did try to kill him, hitting him in a fatal position without showing obvious injuries.

Suddenly, a car light from a distance shone on him, causing him to squint slightly.

The luxury car window slowly lowered, revealing Chu Yan's beautiful oval face.

Seeing that the person lying on the ground was Chu Xiuyan, Chu Yan was extremely anxious, "Brother, did you have a car accident? How did you get hurt so badly?"

Chu Yan's driver got out of the car immediately and wanted to help Chu Xiuyan up, but a man's self-esteem could not tolerate being despised at this time.

Chu Xiuyan reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. "I'm fine, don't make a fuss. Your body hasn't recovered yet. Don't stay outside in such a cold weather. Go home."

How could Chu Yan not be worried? After all, Chu Xiuyan was her elder brother.

Although the Chu family has many descendants, among their father's lineage, only the eldest brother is the most powerful person, and he must be the future heir to the Chu family.

She would not watch her brother get beaten and remain indifferent.

"Brother, call the police. The person who hit you must have been a hit-and-run driver. We can use some wise means to force him to be locked up for life. He will have to stay there for the rest of his life to repent for the stupidity he committed tonight."

Chu Xiuyan paused and looked at his little sister whom he always loved the most.

In his impression, Yanyan is a kind-hearted, quirky girl.

Even though she is sometimes spoiled and a little willful, she still has a bottom line, and her whole family is willing to pamper and spoil her.

But just now, Chu Yan, with a nonchalant tone and wielding his top privileges, easily decided a person's life on behalf of the judge.

Don't even give a chance to make mistakes to someone you've never met.

Chu Xiuyan's eyes darkened slightly, and the sensitive Chu Yan immediately noticed her brother's displeasure.

So she raised her playful and lively laughter again, "Brother, I don't want the safety and interests of our Chu family to be provoked and harmed. Don't worry, I will arrange for someone to check the surveillance at the bureau, and I will never let it go easily!"

Chu Xiuyan endured the severe pain and straightened his back. His car could no longer be driven, so he got into Chu Yan's car.

Chu Xiuyan lit a strong cigarette, and the strong smell of nicotine instantly numbed his pain, making him lean back listlessly on the backrest, feeling indescribably seductive.

He just said coldly: "Yan Yan, the power in our hands is not for you to use like this."

Chu Yan was stunned, unconsciously clenched her palms, and looked at him with a frown.

"Brother, what do you mean by this? Shouldn't the criminal be severely punished? What if he runs away from the scene again in the future? What if the next person he hits is an old person or a child? They don't have the good physical foundation like you, brother."

Chu Yan spoke in a sweet voice and blocked Chu Xiuyan's lecture.

Chu Xiuyan raised his eyelids and glanced at her, and Chu Yan then turned away her eyes in fear.

Chu Xiuyan raised his arm and gently tapped Chu Yan's head.

His stern voice trembled slightly: "Whether it is to eliminate harm for the people or to vent personal anger, you and I know it in our hearts. If you really want justice, then go and learn to be a public security officer and then uphold justice. Otherwise, if you use your family's power to interfere with law enforcement, what's the difference between you and those corrupt officials who have been dismissed?"

Chu Yan closed his mouth unhappily, but his expression was still unconvinced.

Obviously, he did not agree with Chu Xiuyan's words, and even thought he was making a big deal out of nothing.

Nothing is fair in this world.

Especially between classes, the privileged class is even worse.

"Besides... the one who hit me like this wasn't just some ordinary person, but your childhood sweetheart - Li Zhengting."

Chu Xiuyan snorted.

"Yan Yan thinks, who in the entire North City dares to lock him up?"

"He is the one who makes the rules. The lawsuit you just submitted this morning will be changed in the afternoon. Some of the power you hold was granted by him. Do you intend to use the chicken feathers in your hand as a token of authority to tickle him?"

Chu Yan turned her head suddenly!

"Zheng Ting? How is that possible... Aren't you two best brothers?"

Chu Xiuyan smiled faintly, and his chest began to hurt.

Suddenly, the quick-witted Chu Yan connected something!

The woman in the smoky gray coat taken away by the eldest brother turned out to be Wen Rong.

Chu Yan glanced at Chu Xiuyan beside her, then looked out the car window where the snow was falling heavily.

When her lively peach blossom eyes drooped and then opened again, there was no trace of her former innocence.

"Lao Zhang, go to the hospital."

Chu Xiuyan closed his eyes and did not open them, "I don't need to go to the hospital, let's go home directly."

But at this moment, Chu Yan suddenly held onto his sleeve, crying in grievance, "Brother, my legs hurt so much, and even my spine hurts so much..."

But before he could finish his words, he felt as if his spine had been pulled out, and he lost consciousness and fainted beside Chu Xiuyan.

…………

……

Elk Manor.

Aunt Lan brought a bowl of cooked ginger soup upstairs, wanting Wen Rong to drink it to warm herself up.

When she came back, her body was all wet, and it was obvious that she was drenched by the rain.

How can I not have a fever after getting caught in the rain in such a cold day!

But the doctor stopped Aunt Lan from giving him ginger soup. "Miss Wen has a high fever and is unconscious. It is not suitable for her to use these stimulating things."

Aunt Lan was so anxious that she was running around in circles, not knowing what to do.

She glanced at her husband's gloomy and unhappy expression, and felt a little better for Wen Rong.

Li Zhengting knelt on one knee beside the bed, holding Wen Rong's hand tightly with one hand, and wiping her forehead with a towel soaked in cold water with the other empty hand to cool her down physically.

But the effect was not very good. Seeing Wen Rong's temperature was close to 40 degrees, Li Zhengting asked the doctor for treatment with a serious face.

The doctor did not dare to slack off and conducted a more detailed examination.

But I found something was wrong.

"Normally, a common cold wouldn't cause a fever this quickly. It could be more than just the cold from the rain. I think it's safer to send him to the hospital for a blood test..."

The doctor watched the man looking at the Sleeping Beauty on the bed with an almost obsessive gaze and couldn't help but sigh in his heart - it turns out that romantic people are only born in wealthy families.

The old saying doesn’t deceive me.

At this time, Wen Rong on the bed seemed to have fallen into a terrible dream. The little hand held by Li Zhengting clenched nervously, and layers of cold sweat appeared on her forehead.

He kept mumbling something in his mouth -

"No, baby, don't leave mommy!"

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry..."

"Baby...where are you going?"

Even though she was unconscious, the moisture in Wen Rong's eyes gradually gathered into an abyss, sliding down the corners of her eyes to her neck.

Aunt Lan said distressedly: "Look, Madam is so sick that she is talking nonsense."

Li Zhengting's brows paused, and he felt an extremely sharp pain in his heart!

A suffocating feeling surged in his heart, causing every blood vessel in his body to ache.

The pain made his face turn pale instantly, and his tall body almost couldn't support himself and fell to the ground!

Seeing that Mr. Li was about to collapse in pain, the doctor said quickly, "Mr. Li, let's send Miss Wen to the hospital!"

Just then, Li Zhengting's cell phone rang!

After he answered the call, his face suddenly became dazed.

"Zheng Ting, where are you? Yanyan's old injury relapsed! She insisted on giving you a surprise in such a cold weather, not caring about her own health at all, and that's why she got sick... wuwu..."

Chu Yan's mother cried to Xiang Qing: "Yan Yan is in so much pain that she keeps calling your name and refuses to cooperate with the doctor. Auntie, please, Zheng Ting, you really can't just ignore Yan Yan..."

Li Zhengting hung up the phone and looked at the heavy snow outside the window.

His bony fingers gripped the phone so tightly that his knuckles turned white.

But he has never been the type to dwell on internal friction, and he decided on his course of action in just a moment.

He didn't look back at Wen Rong, but turned to Aunt Lan and said, "Please take good care of her for me. I will be back as soon as possible."