Li Yichuan finally spoke. He didn't take his words directly. He just rearranged the chess pieces on the chessboard. One side was red, the other was black. The flag was settled. He raised his hand and said slowly:
"Please first."
His calmness caused Wei Jia's originally calm heart to stir up a slight wave of anger. How could he remain calm at this moment, as if nothing had happened, as if he were really sitting and chatting with his friends?
"Mr. Li."
He replied almost rudely.
Li Yichuan did not refuse, but slowly pushed his troops forward.
Wei Jia also pushed a soldier forward and raised his eyes to stare at Li Yichuan.
Li Yichuan played very slowly, taking a long time to think about each step. Wei Jia's patience was almost worn out. He slammed the "rook" on the chessboard, looked up at Li Yichuan and said: "General."
Li Yichuan did not raise his head. He just picked up a "knight" that he pushed into the opponent's chessboard and said slowly: "Wei Jia, let's not talk about what happened between me and your wife. Just say that you hurt me today."
My wife, I will not show mercy. How many millions do you have? How many billions do you have? How long can you play with me? "
After he spoke in a moderate tone, he calmly put down the chess piece, got up and left.
Wei Jia looked at the chess game on the chessboard, and his face gradually became ugly. It turned out that Li Yichuan had already won the chess two moves ago, but he just didn't look at the game he set up and the trap he set.
Wei Jia tightly grasped the "pawn" that pushed him into defeat, turned to look at his back and scolded in a low voice, "Li Yichuan, you never do anything unscrupulously, are you not afraid of an ugly end? To take a step back, you
How many wives have been separated from those casinos you invested in?"
"I have always been willing to accept defeat when gambling. No one will force others to gamble. Gambling money, gambling, and gambling on life are all your own choices. You can't blame others. If you want to fight with me, then you have to be more ruthless, at least more ruthless than me.
.You also have to understand that you are not an angel of justice, and you cannot be a person who upholds justice for heaven. Sober up, you are not my opponent. If you are willing to stop and leave here, I will not hold you accountable for what you have done. If
If you continue, I'm sorry, but it won't end well for you."
Li Yichuan paused slightly, turned his head, stared at him coldly, and then walked towards the transparent landscape elevator with even greater steps.
He was so confident, even a little arrogant, with his back straight, stepping on Wei Jia's tense nerves step by step.
Ding dong... the elevator finally goes down.
Wei Jia grabbed the pawns hard and threw them back to the chessboard. He stood up and turned to look at the world outside the tall building.
The coffee has gone cold, the stars are shining faintly, the flowers in the greenhouse are blooming quietly, the world is about to go to sleep, but what about him? He knows that this will be another sleepless night.
His head hurt slightly, and the scene of his wife with tears on her face and screaming in despair kept flashing before his eyes.
She suffered from depression and was easily irritable. He didn't take it to heart, thinking that it would get better after a while. That night, he and she had another quarrel. She thought he was always working, and he thought she was always inconsiderate.
. She ran out to relax in a rage, bought the nearest flight at the airport, and flew to Germany.
After wandering around aimlessly, she checked into the Bur Hotel. There was a casino below the hotel, and she went in to play a few games every night. On the fourth night, she finally answered his call, and he hurried over to answer it.
She, that night, something happened to her.
When he found her in the room, she was wearing nothing, her body was covered with bruises, and she was lying unconscious in torn clothes. He found the necklace next to the pillow, with the buckle torn.
They later quarreled even more fiercely, and she ran away again and never came back. Half a year later, he received an email from her, which was a last-minute email. It came from a remote town, where there was a high cliff. After falling, he was shattered to pieces.
...He knew that she would never come back.
He didn't tell Xiao Di about it until one day, he saw a report by Li Yichuan on the Internet. There was a photo of him wearing this silver necklace. After comparing the initials and finding the investors of the casino,
He cast his eyes on Li Yichuan.
If not him, who could get his personal necklace?
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Li Yichuan drove out, turned around in the street, turned the steering wheel suddenly, and drove to the "Shigege" bar where Wang Lanyan often hung out.
Who else walked with him a few years ago and was able to get the necklace from him, besides Wang Lanyan? He always loved to play, regardless of the occasion or the person he was wearing. Apart from Wang Lanyan, he couldn't think of anyone else.
When he opened the door of the bar, the strong smell of alcohol hit his nostrils. From time to time, beautiful women passed by him. On the sofas, men and women sat together, and the girls' white and tender legs almost rested on the men's.
The legs are up.
Passionate kisses and hugs can be seen everywhere. When we turn the corner, we even see someone hiding in a dark corner and being wild.
There are many bars, but Wang Lanyan always likes to come here for excitement. Expensive wine can make people drunk, beauties, breasts, and thighs are his hobbies.
Li Yichuan glanced at him coldly, with an unkind expression on his face. The waiter followed him, wanting to stop him but not daring to do so. He looked around, turned to look at the waiter, and asked coldly:
"Where is Wang Lanyan?"
"Mr. Wang...Mr. Wang..."
The waiter wanted to lie, but seeing that his expression was hard to handle, he pointed to a room.
Li Yichuan strode over and pushed the door open with all his strength, and the sound of sweet laughter and screams rushed into his ears.
Under the dim light, Wang Lanyan's shirt was wide open, and sitting on him was a girl who only had black underwear and G-string pants. She was twisting her body to the music, and when her soft waist twisted, Bai Xi's buttocks
She also moved back and forth, while Wang Lanyan grabbed her buttocks with one hand, held up the wine glass with the other hand, and poured the liquor on the girl's chest. When he lowered his head, he bit her soft white lips with force.
breasts, the girl screamed.
"Get up." He strode over, opened the door to the crazy woman, picked up the water on the table, and poured it directly into Wang Lanyan's face.
"Hey, what are you doing, why are you so crazy?" Wang Lanyan was annoyed, jumped up and scolded.
"What else do I ask you for! How old are you, and you are still playing like this? Do you have any control?" Li Yichuan pointed at the woman and scolded her sharply.
The woman got up from the ground, folded her arms, looked at Li Yichuan up and down, and said dissatisfiedly: "Master Yan, is he your father or your mother, why does he care about being here? Who do you think I am?"
"Get out!" Li Yichuan turned his face and scolded him coldly.
"Master Yan, who is he?" The woman was very aggressive. She picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on. She walked to Wang Lanyan and held his arm, refusing to leave.
Why did Wang Lanyan want to be embarrassed in front of women? He fastened his belt, pointed at the door and said coldly:
"Li Yichuan, that's enough. I don't have any objection to what you do in official matters, but this is my private matter, my private life. Do you really think you are my father? I still can't control me, so you'd better leave.
, go back and accompany your obedient wife, my love of fun is my business and cannot affect you."
Li Yichuan was contradicted by him, his face was livid, he took out the necklace from his pocket, loosened his fingers, waved it in front of his eyes twice, and asked coldly: "Did you take this thing back in Germany?"
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"What should I get from you?" Wang Lanyan looked at the swaying silver rod in front of him, reached out to snatch it, glanced at it, threw it back to him, and said in a rough voice: "I haven't seen it before."
Li Yichuan bent down and grabbed the necklace, pointed at him, and said in a deep voice: "Don't let me find out it's you."
"Li Yichuan, why are you so crazy? What do you mean you were so excited when you found out it was me? Did I play with your wife?" Wang Lanyan stood up suddenly and faced him tit for tat.
Li Yichuan helped Blu-ray Real Estate grow with one hand, and gave Blu-ray Real Estate to Wang Lanyan with the other hand, just because Su Qian took good care of the three of them, mother and son. He was a person who had lost something, so he valued family ties very much. He had
Those who are satisfied with their abilities will definitely try their best to satisfy them. He hopes that everyone in his family will be well, instead of everyone working against him.
His eyes darkened and he turned around.
The music outside was louder than in the room. He slammed the door and strode out.
The room was once again shrouded in blurry light.
Wang Lanyan grabbed the wine bottle on the table, raised his head, and poured it into his mouth.
"Master Yan." The woman leaned over, caressed his Adam's apple with her hand, and said displeasedly: "Is he that Li Yichuan? Why should he care about you? He is so fierce, he thinks he is the king of heaven.
?I have heard that he relied on your family for food when he was a child! He actually did this to my young master!"
"Okay, let's go further."
Wang Lanyan pushed her away and poured another mouthful of wine into his throat.
The woman lay over again, sat on his lap, giggled and took off his belt, "Okay, don't be angry. I'll serve you well, so you won't be angry."
"I said, get out of here!"
Wang Lanyan's face changed, he picked up the wine bottle and threw it to the ground.
Crash...the glass bottle shattered.
The woman's expression changed drastically. She no longer dared to act coquettishly. She picked up the clothes scattered on the ground and ran away.
Wang Lanyan wiped his face and strode out. Li Yichuan brought a broken necklace to accuse him, which made him lose all interest. I don't know what medicine the man took wrong today?
Necklace... He was suddenly startled. Didn't Li Yichuan have a precious necklace before? Didn't he say he had thrown it away? Damn it, did you think he had stolen it?
Wang Lanyan's expression changed drastically. He got into the car, grabbed his cell phone and called Li Yichuan. As soon as he got through, he roared: "Li Yichuan, I'm warning you, don't put any shit basin on my head. You and I are already here."
We are separated, please don’t yell in front of me from now on."
After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone, threw it back, stepped on the accelerator, and sped away into the night wind.
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Ran Mi lay in bed for a few days, and the fetus was stabilized, so she was taken out by Li Yichuan to recuperate.
The place of recuperation was very interesting. It was the home of the two old Chinese doctors who treated her. She stayed there for more than half a month. I don’t know how Li Yichuan persuaded the old couple. He actually broke the previous rules and not only let her
She stayed and took good care of her body.
After lying down for so many days, Ran Mi was even cautious when turning over, and all the bones in her body felt a little stiff.
beep...
There was a car horn honking outside the door.
It's Li Yichuan here.
Ran Mi got up and went to the window and looked out, only to see Grandma Liu going over to open the iron door and letting his car in. He was very low-key when he came here. He didn't drive his luxury car, but Xiaowen's Toyota, and he always drove Xiaowen's Toyota.
Choose after sunset to avoid becoming the center of attention of the villagers and disturbing Ran Mi’s rest.
She lowered the curtains, went back to bed and lay down, waiting for him to come in.
She knew his steps. She would first chat with Grandma Liu for a few words, then go to the wall to see the big yellow dog, then the old man's pots of wintersweet flowers, and talk a few words about the cultivation of wintersweet...
After more than ten minutes, his footsteps finally came to the window. She pulled up the quilt and covered her face, pretending to sleep.
Ga... the door opened gently, and then, he arrived at the bedside.
"Ran Ran, you're still pretending to be asleep."
He bent down and gently pulled open the quilt with both hands.
"As promised, don't come to my place until your problem is solved." Ran Mi turned her face away, her red lips pouting slightly.
He sat down on the edge of the bed, caressed her face with his palms, and said in a deep voice: "Then who said you want to share the burden with me?"
"It's not me." Ran Mi's mouth twitched.
"Mrs. Li is very dishonest." He smiled and pinched her nose with his fingers.
"Li Yichuan, why should I share the debt you incurred?" Ran Mi frowned slightly and opened his hand.
"If you don't say these words to me when I come tomorrow, I will be very happy." He said, and his opened hand returned to her face, stroking it gently.
Sending her here, not even leaving her cell phone, is to completely isolate her from all the messy things, so that she can be quiet and take care of her baby.
"I brought you some books." He put a few books on her pillow. They were all original English novels, as well as the recently popular "A Song of Ice and Fire".
Ran Mi picked up a book, held it up to her eyes, flipped through a few pages, and looked up at him.
She didn't know what communication was like between other couples. The reality between her and Li Yichuan was that after the communication was over, he was still like that, and she was still like that...
He is particularly stubborn in some aspects, so stubborn that it makes people feel itchy. No one can change the things he decides. She doesn't want to know the things he doesn't want her to know, even if she breaks her waist and is so coquettish.
Even if his throat is broken, he will not open his mouth.
He only had one request for her. He said no, and she believed it 100%. He thought that was fine, and there was no need to say anything else. To him, this was called love and trust.
Ran Mi was speechless and helpless, so she could only accept it.
Who made her fall in love with such a stubborn old man?
"Well, let me see my son first."
He lifted off a little of the quilt, put his head in, and kissed her belly. From the outside, it looked like a big ostrich that had buried its head in the sand and was still hunching back and forth in the sand.
Ran Mi was tickled by him, so she pushed him and whispered: "Stop making a fuss. The old man said you shouldn't make too much noise, so you have to keep him quiet."
"Did the old man say he was his son?" He finally got out of the quilt, looked at her and smiled.
Ran Mi pursed her lips, shook her head with a smile, pulled his finger and asked him, "Have you eaten?"
"No." He lay down, folded his legs together, put his other hand on his forehead, and said in a low voice: "Grandma Liu is making noodles for me."
"Why don't you come here after eating? Isn't your mother looking for you?" Ran Mi asked him in a low voice.
"Well, I want to see you." He turned over and lay on his side facing her, tapping his fingers on her legs.
"Mr. Li, the noodles are ready." Grandma Liu called him from outside, with a cheerful tone.
Ran Mi envied this old couple the most. It was a great happiness to be able to grow old together in love.
She shook Li Yichuan's hand and said, "You haven't told me yet, how did you get them to agree to take care of me?"
The old professor has so many years of medical experience, and it is just for her to nurse her back to health, which is a treatment that many people cannot wait for!
"Then when I come tomorrow, you can't ask those nonsense questions anymore." He opened his eyes and stared at her.
"I hate it... I won't listen anymore!" Ran Mi threw away his hand, put her hands on the bed, turned over gently, and turned her back to him.
He lay down, hugged her from behind, kissed her ears a few times, and said with a smile: "I said I was willing to invest in running a school and promote traditional Chinese medicine."
"Liar." Ran Mi turned to glare at him.
"Really." Li Yichuan nodded seriously.
Ran Mi frowned. Li Yichuan always liked to tease her when he talked, and he was used to making things seem true and false. It really made her doubt his words. Just such a little seed of doubt made the relationship between Ran Mi and Li Yichuan gradually change.
It has to be a little subtle.
Sometimes what destroys our most cherished relationship is not catastrophic disasters or wealth, but trust. It is really not easy for you to surrender 100% to this word.
He brought the noodles in and sat on the bedside to eat.
He is a man who has endured hardships. He can live a life as exquisite as a king's, and he can also live such a casual and simple life. His resilience and endurance are very strong, and he is the strongest man Ran Mi has ever seen.
She also sat up, wrapped herself in quilt, leaned against the bed and looked at him.
"Want to take a bite?" He turned to look at her and asked in a low voice.
Ran Mi nodded, and he picked a chopstick of noodles and brought it to her lips. She hesitated instead. There were chili peppers in the noodles, but these days, she had given up eating them. The old man wouldn't let her eat them.
"It doesn't matter if you do it occasionally." He advised, smiled, and said, "I don't think you or your son are that fragile."
Only then did she open her mouth and gulp down the food.
The noodles were chewy and tasted great. Her stomach rumbled again, and she actually felt hungry.
"Here." He came over with the bowl and fed her another mouthful.
Ran Mi was too spicy. Actually, there weren't many chili peppers. He had a weak stomach and couldn't touch it, so he only added a little seasoning. But after being off the food for so long, her lips and tongue felt a little uncomfortable, and she actually started to sweat.
"It's so spicy." She breathed in repeatedly, frowning and whispering.
He smiled lowly and was sweating profusely. There was heating in the room, and the steaming noodles really made people feel a bit happy.
Ran Mi picked up the handkerchief placed aside, wiped his sweat, and asked in a low voice: "When can I go back?"
"Let's wait until you become more stable." His eyes flashed and he said in a deep voice.
"Then it's almost Chinese New Year and I can't go home?" Ran Mi asked again.
"I'll ask the old man tomorrow." He said lightly, obviously not wanting to continue this topic.
Ran Mi didn't ask again. He hadn't finished handling the matter, so he was afraid he wouldn't let her go back. Otherwise, why wouldn't he leave a cell phone for her? If she wanted to make a call, she could only use the old man's landline, and she didn't
I always borrow it if I'm so kind, so I give Xiaomeng at most one shot every day and talk to her for a few minutes.
It's evening.
Li Yichuan lay next to her, holding documents in his hand and reading them one by one. She read a novel for a while, but her legs felt swollen and uncomfortable, so she got out of bed and went for a walk.
"What's wrong?" He quickly put down the documents and followed her out.
The village is very quiet. At night, every household has closed its courtyard door. Today's countryside is different from before. Everyone has his own courtyard and his own small building. Once the door is closed, it is his own world. Occasionally, he hears dogs
The sound of barking came, and the moonlight shrouded the earth coldly in white.
"I want to go for a walk." Ran Mi shrank her shoulders and whispered.
"Let me take you out for a walk. I'll turn on the heater in the car first. Just wait a moment." He put on his coat and went out. Ran Mi hesitated and picked up his mobile phone, wanting to check the station's news.