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Chapter 145: Mo Han meets Li Beichen

"Ningning!" At this time, Zhu Yaoyao grabbed the medicine and came over. She turned her head and saw the front. She suddenly became angry, "Mr. L! Why are you holding this bitch Li Xiangwan, you..."

"Stop talking, let's go." Wen Ning pulled her up and pinched her hands into Zhu Yaoyao's palm. She walked coldly and resolutely.

The coldness and ignorance made Zhu Yaoyao puzzled, and the man behind him even more furious.

She actually left like this? Whenever she saw him and Li Xiangwan being together, she wasn't jealous? Li Beichen was waiting for her to come over and question herself in anger.

But she suddenly left, which made him feel disappointed and humiliated! It seemed as if he had a punch hit the cotton.

Li Beichen was about to catch up with him, and stopped a little embarrassedly and resentful. He stared at her pale face, and it was obvious that she was sick.

It's only been three days of quarrel, how did she mess up like this?!

What is the sadness in his eyes?

Li Beichen was irritable.

"Brother Third, I was accidentally just now. Did the third sister-in-law misunderstand something?" Li Xiangwan sighed uneasyly.

"Do you look like she is misunderstood? Ignore it." Li Beichen took her back to the ward coldly, unable to bear to say harsh words, "Don't think too much, rest first."

The man left in a cold air.

The ward door closed, and Li Xiangwan sneered at the corner of his mouth.

She thought about seeing Wen Ning's distraught look just now, and walked to the bathroom to call Li's mother, "Mom, I heard that Wen Ning's uncle was back two days ago. You are right. Ruitian has a grudge with the Emperor. She looked at the third brother in pain today, and she didn't even bother to eat my jealousy."

Li's mother smiled strangely, "Your opportunity is here, daughter, you will seize it with your intelligence."

"Of course." Li Xiangwan narrowed his eyes and hung up the phone, dialed a confidant, "Help me check someone, Wen Ning's uncle, start to target him from today."

Li Xiangwan looked at the ugly wound on her wrist. She almost sacrificed her innocence before returning to Rongcheng.

This is all given to her by Wen Ning. She must stay in Rongcheng, take back the third brother, and take revenge on Wen Ning!

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Li Beichen returned to the company, but couldn't help but call Gu Yunxiao and asked him to go to Zhu Yaoyao to attack him indirectly, what disease did the woman get?

What Zhu Yaoyao seems to be holding Chinese medicine in his hand?

This time, Gu Yunxiao's work efficiency was not high, and he said that Zhu Yaoyao simply refused to answer the phone.

Li Beichen's cold eyebrows turned cold, and he leaned back and pulled his tie open. His precious finger joints were cold and hard, "Sen Yang!"

Senyang appeared in the office quickly.

"You go and call her over to work. He Sheng's vice president hasn't been here for a few days?"

Sen Yang understood the president's violent mood a little, but this was really too much. "Mr. Li, the young lady is obviously sick. She started asking for leave the day before yesterday and kept asking for a week. Today, she saw you and Miss Li in the hospital like this. Maybe she was sad now. Otherwise, I would ask the family doctor in the villa to go to Ms. Zhu's apartment?"

The man suppressed his cold anger and said nothing.

Senyang went to do business immediately.

Half an hour later, the family doctor called, "The lady named Zhu bombed me out. Grandma is not in charge of her love..."

Senyang couldn't hold on to the sound of his phone.

Suddenly, a wave of cold chill came from behind the desk.

With a snap, the document was opened with sharp light, Mr. Li's voice was filled with ice, "Let her go and die!"

"..." What you said, your child, don't care?

But it can be seen that the president was extremely angry, which was equivalent to giving a step, but the grandmother couldn't get down.

It’s strange that Miss Li committed suicide and returned to Rongcheng. The young lady’s intelligence and wisdom should not be the attitude of being so smart and wise. She pushed Mr. Li out of her life, regardless of it.

Mr. Li is probably angry about this.

Li Beichen felt that this woman was inexplicably confused. These days, for Li Xiangwan, she really wanted to have a cold war with him?

He couldn't tell the difference, and he was too lazy to coax her!

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Three days passed in a flash, and Wen Ning was escaping and could not make a decision for a long time.

That day, I saw him taking care of Li Xiangwan intimately that moment, and I felt very cold. If he also gave her a dedicated relationship, it would at least be a small courage.

But he didn't even have a special mind. Li Xiangwan used a little trick and could not leave it alone.

In that moment of anger, she called herself stupid and should be on her uncle's side.

But once it started, there was no turning back. Betrayed him and pushed him into the abyss step by step. It was a pain that Wen Ning could not imagine.

She hurried in the room and spent her days in a daze. Zhu Yaoyao was extremely worried, "Ningning, Shushu and I really don't know what's wrong with you? Even if Li Xiangwan returns to Rongcheng, Shushu will not be hit hard by you. You didn't let the doctor of L look at your illness that day. Are you planning to have a complete quarrel with him for Li Xiangwan?"

Wen Ning looked at her best friend with heartache. What should I say? She and Li Beichen are finished?

The phone rang silently, Wen Ning lowered her head, her pupils shrank heavily, and her fingers trembled.

Caller ID: Husband.

That was half a month ago, when she was in the office with him, she quietly changed the notes.

I thought I could really become my husband and wife from now on...

Wen Ning took a deep breath, hesitating and didn't know whether to answer.

Zhu Yaoyao saw L's call, quickly helped her to pick it up and stuff it into the corner of her ear.

There was also a silence on the other side of the phone, and the man's breathing was low and noble.

Then he said coldly, "Your uncle, Mr. Mo, came to me. He suspected that I had a fight with you. I think you should explain it."

Wen Ning took a breath and his heart suddenly raised.

Why did my uncle go to him without authorization?!

Could it be...

Wen Ning had a bad guess in her heart. She hurriedly restrained her breathing and said in a low voice, "Okay, I'll come right away."

She hurriedly changed her clothes and went out.

Zhu Yaoyao shouted from behind, "Slow down, your belly is getting bigger now!"

When he arrived at the cafe, Wen Ning saw the extremely noble man sitting tall in front of the window, and his uncle was sitting in a wheelchair thin.

Her little face turned pale and her eyes were concentrated on her uncle. She sent several text messages on the way, but her uncle didn't reply to her.

Wen Ning walked over anxiously.

Perhaps because of her breathing too uneasy, Li Beichen stared at her through the mask. Her white little face was steamed by the heating, showing abnormal redness, but instead made her face look even more fragile and frightened. She also looked much thinner. How dare she lose weight while pregnant?

Would you rather get angry with him like this?

Li Beichen's deep eyes were quietly resting on her little face, unable to let go, and a hint of heartache flashed.

"Sit." He spoke coldly.

Wen Ning didn't know how to face this situation. She looked at his face carefully, and her heartbeat was too fast with his expression.

Repressing every nerve.

The uncle smiled and said, "It's also a big deal. I'm not going to take you to see me for many days. I wonder if you two are having a quarrel? Or, Mr. L, what do you think when he sees Ningning has such a relative?"

"No, Mr. Mo, you are worried too much." Li Beichen said concisely and had an elegant attitude.
Chapter completed!
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