Wen Ning did not respond to him. When she saw her weak uncle, she felt pity. She took out the acupuncture bag and said, "Uncle, I am proficient in acupuncture with my mother. I have no choice but to use scar hyperplasia, but acupuncture can relieve the pain of your phantom limbs. Can I try it?"

Mo Han rubbed his right leg and nodded in the pain.

After Wen Ning's acupuncture, there was indeed a wonderful improvement. Mo Han looked at her and smiled sadly, "Your mother is proficient in medical skills. She has not taught you everything, but you inherited it very well. It would be great if she was still there."

Wen Ning's little face suddenly froze, and every word from his uncle reminded her of hatred.

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The next day, Wen Ning stepped into Hesheng Building.

After not sleeping all night, the complexion on her little face was very bad.

But when I was in the morning meeting, the elevator was a little crowded. I don’t know if it was because of my chest tightness or my depression recently. When I left the elevator, the little guy in my stomach moved very hard.

Wen Ning has been able to feel fetal movements frequently recently, but this time it hurts very much.

She had to stop, hold the wall, bow slightly, and stroke her belly with her slender hands, trying to soothe the little guy inside.

While taking a deep breath, I patted my stomach one after another, I suddenly felt a deep gaze as deep as ink, sweeping over.

She turned her head stiffly, and felt something, and then ran into the man's emotional eyes.

The eyes were like a dark net, locking her.

Immediately afterwards, there seemed to be a lot of emotions, and the noble and coldness converged towards her belly.

Wen Ning looked at his deep contour, with a handsome jaw and a mask covering her, but her body seemed to be burned by his eyes.

The pain was touched in my heart, and I was mixed with emotions, but I couldn't speak silently.

He was looking at her belly. As a father, he hadn't seen him for a week or two and he might have missed his child.

This is his child.

But it is a crystal that should not have in the midst of hatred.

She didn't know the ending of this child yet, and she could only do her best to protect it. Her chaos, anxiety and entanglement made tears suddenly appear in her eyes, and she could only endure it desperately.

He seemed to be in a bad mood, and he was in a bad mood, with the tightly-shaped character Sichuan flipping between his eyebrows.

Wen Ning felt ache in his heart, but who made him the murderer of people? He once harmed the Mo family for the sake of the business empire.

She dwarfed her eyes and then suddenly felt her stomach hurt so hard that she pressed her back.

The footsteps of handmade leather shoes came, and the man's cold breath approached.

Suddenly, Wen Ning lightened her body, and Li Beichen picked her up horizontally, without even caring about the fact that she was on the company's office floor, and people were coming and going.

Wen Ning suddenly stiffened, the warm and manly aura in his arms seemed to burn her. Her cold skin was a little trembling, and she was stunned and didn't react at once.

After walking in an aisle, Wen Ning quickly lowered his eyes from his Adam's apple, Bo Liang was silent, "I don't hurt anymore, you can put me down."

In full view of everyone, the woman asked him to let go, and Li Beichen couldn't force him to hug him anymore.

His thin lips were pursed unhappy, and he slowly and carefully put her down. The little woman stood slenderly, and Li Beichen's faint eyes couldn't help but lock on her bulging belly.

Wen Ning also followed his gaze and looked down.

It has been more than five months, and I haven't done a fetal examination in the past two days, but my stomach grows very fast like a balloon.

He must also remember the days, his thick eyebrows frowned.

When his big hand stretched out and was about to touch her thin belly, Wen Ning flashed sideways.

She pursed her lips and avoided it coldly.

This alienation action made Li Beichen's big hand froze!

His face was covered with a layer of cold frost. He was angry. He thought she would go home tonight when he met at the cafe yesterday.

But she didn't go back to the villa.

I didn't call him, and I didn't even give him a simple thank you!

What day did you plan to have a cold war with him? The hospital saw him hugging Li Xiangwan, so he couldn't breathe?

Li Beichen's cold and hard chest was undulating, and he looked at the pale little woman hard. The whole floor was filled with his staff, and he disdained to say anything.

After a long leg, she walked into the president's office coldly after passing by.

Wen Ning knew he was angry again, but now, she really couldn't have the same face as "acting" with him.

Her fingers trembled, and her uncle asked her to stay as an insider, but every minute and every second, she deceived him and tortured herself.

She wants to leave him!

She couldn't stand it. Even if she separated, she and her uncle were obviously enemies with him and would take revenge again.

Instead of this, stab him with a sweet knife.

So she came today to turn down the vice president's work, especially the hotel group's projects.

In this way, my uncle can't use her to hurt him this time.

Wen Ning thought that he was about to enter the deputy general manager's office and explain his work to Xiaohan and submit an application for a long vacation.

Suddenly, the door of the president's office opened, and Sen Yang shouted in public, "Vice President Wen, the president asked you to attend the morning regular meeting."

Wen Ning's steps froze. She was in a position and could only follow the orders and walked into the president's office.

There were several shareholders and senior executives standing in the huge office. Behind the large desk, a particularly cold man sat with a cold air all over his body.

Everyone dared not say a word, and it was obvious that the president was in a bad mood this time.

Wen Ning stood at the end of the crowd, just near the sofa in the reception area.

Her almond eyes faintly swept, and her mind couldn't help but burst into the scene of him sitting here eating gracefully, while she was shy and angry and read documents to him.

How wonderful they were at that time? I never thought that in just a few days when my uncle came back, everything changed.

Out of recognition.

Wen Ning took a deep breath to prevent the sweetness from causing the heart to hurt.

Suddenly the man's cold eyes also looked here. He must have remembered what she remembered.

Four eyes collided in the air, she was heartbroken, but he was puzzled.

Li Beichen's thin lips were pursed and he slowly withdrew his complicated gaze. Cold Li shook hands, "Assign the next work."

He started discussing with the executives.

Wen Ning was like a wandering soul wandering, and her pale little face couldn't even shine on the warm lamp.

Suddenly, Sen Yangnian's work plan, "Vice President Wen has no projects in his hands, and he can take over it at present..."

Wen Ning suddenly came back to her senses. She wanted to quietly turn off her job, but now she could only mention it in person, "President, I am in poor health recently. I want to hand over the work on Hesheng and take a long vacation."

As soon as the words came to an abrupt silence, everyone looked at her with surprise.

"Vice President Wen, you took a week off. We thought you were back today to resume work?"

"Yes, the president's big project is being launched, and it is time to need manpower. Do you have the idea of ​​resigning?"

Several executives said subtly with a smile.

Wen Ning looked up and saw the man behind the table with a cold look. The cold air on his body was invading.

Seeing that Mr. Li's face was extremely bad, Sen Yang quickly said, "Vice General Wen, it's really not good to ask for leave now."

"But I..."
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