Li Beichen's eyes stiffened and he asked, "Who told you this?"
"Don't worry, just answer."
Her gaze was too stubborn and tough, and the deep whirlpool in her almond-shaped eyes seemed to drown him.
It gave him the illusion that if he told the truth, she would forgive him and get back to the old relationship.
His throat was rolling and he was very hoarse. He couldn't help but get closer to her, "Wen Ning, if anything, would the ending between you and me be different?
When this is over, will it still be possible for us?"
Wen Ning was stopped by his question, his deep eyes were hidden with caution, but she could see it.
Her heart suddenly became confused, but the coldness and hurt she felt couldn't be ignored.
She grimaced, "I want to know the truth because I think I have the right to know.
This has nothing to do with you.
I have never thought about reconciling with you, this is an impossible problem, and I am not a masochist!"
The expectation deep in his eyes no longer existed.
His temptation was coldly rejected by her.
My mood is freezing cold.
He also curled his lips, closed his heart, and said quietly, "In this case, my answer is not important.
You don't need to know why I'm dating Xie Zhiyin, and it has nothing to do with you.
My mother's illness is gradually recovering, please don't interfere."
He still chose not to say anything.
Wen Ning frowned secretly. Could it be that, as Huo Ling guessed, his difficulties were because of her? So, he couldn't tell her?
She is going to Rongcheng.
After bandaging him, Wen Ning packed up the medicine box and sent it back to the room.
When he came out, Li Beichen had already left.
He didn't even say hello. What's the emergency?
The sofa was empty, and the smell of his blood in the air had a unique feeling. She sniffed it, feeling heavy.
Thinking that he never asked about Mo Bao from beginning to end, her heart clenched and she was very sad.
Finally, I couldn't help but call Huo Ling.
At that time, Li Beichen came out and received a text message from Xie Zhiyin. She said that she wanted to talk to him in detail about her mother.
Li Beichen sat in the car for two minutes, his eyes serious and cold, and he ordered Huo Ling, "Go and arrest the man named Duan immediately. If he is Uncle Duan next to Xie Zhiyin, you can find out through torture."
Huo Ling was pleased, "You believe me and Wen Ning's evidence. Even if Mo Bao is not found in Xie's house, you are beginning to doubt Xie Zhiyin."
Of course Li Beichen believed in Wen Ning. He did not answer directly and asked Senyang to drive to see Xie Zhiyin.
Huo Ling then received a call from Wen Ning.
Wen Ning was very sad, "Have you told him about Mo Bao? He didn't mention Mo Bao a word! He doesn't believe us, and he doesn't care about Mo Bao!"
Huo Ling sighed, "Just because the third brother didn't mention it, it doesn't mean he didn't have any ideas in his heart.
How could he not care about his son, Wen Ning, you have to have confidence in him.
There must be other reasons why he didn't tear Xie Zhiyin's face off immediately.
Just now Xie Zhiyin asked him to meet, and he went to meet him.
What happened to Mo Bao today, third brother will never be with her again, Xie Zhiyin is suspected of kidnapping Mo Bao, third brother will never let her go!"
Will this man really not disappoint her again?
Wen Ning felt uneasy and confused. Was it because of Shen Tang's illness?
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Late night, hotel.
Before Li Beichen met Xie Zhiyin, Huo Ling contacted him.
"Third brother! I found the man named Duan, but it was too late and he was already dead!
Now we can't ask anything."
Li Beichen narrowed his eyes coldly, "When did you die?"
"I asked the forensic doctor to see the body, around four o'clock in the afternoon." Huo Ling's voice was full of sarcasm, "At that time, Wen Ning was searching for calligraphy treasures at Xie's house.
Do you think such a quick move is strange?"
There was a cold light in Li Beichen's eyes, "Collect the fingerprints of Duan. There are broken fingerprints of an adult on the black car. I have the police station investigating. If the fingerprints of Duan match the fingerprints on the car..."
Huo Ling's voice was tight, "What a coincidence. Duan's hands and fingers were all smashed, so it couldn't be collected from the body."
Li Beichen was silent, a chill passing through his breath.
Huo Ling: "It can almost be inferred that the man named Duan may be the man who kidnapped Mo Bao and got into the black car.
Otherwise, why were his fingers smashed?
He died so suddenly, so we can't confirm whether there was Uncle Duan beside Xie Zhiyin, and whether Uncle Duan was actually him?"
"Huo Ling, from now on investigate Xie Zhiyin and everyone around her. Find out the traces that Uncle Duan has been around her."
Li Beichen felt that he not only had to get to know Xie Zhiyin again, but also if she killed Duan.
You can see her wrists...
Ding dong, deep in the corridor, the door to the suite opened. Xie Zhiyin stood weakly in the light and shadow, smiling, "Brother Beichen, you are here. Come in quickly."
Li Beichen was pushed in in a wheelchair by Sen Yang.
He stared at Xie Zhiyin, his deep eyes were calm and waveless, much like the calm sea surface. There was no way to see the turbulence underneath.
Xie Zhiyin was suppressed by the overwhelming cold air, and even felt numb by him.
Her mind and body were trembling slightly, but the curve of her lips was very calm. Chu Chu Rourou approached him and said, "Brother Beichen, how is your health? I'm very worried."
Li Beichen stared at her, "Stop talking nonsense, you're not here to chat, right?"
Seeing that he had completely lost his patience, he had lost even a trace of compassion and gentlemanness towards her before.
Xie Zhiyin secretly gritted her teeth, coughed a few times with red eyes, "Brother Beichen, you promised me that after you transfuse your mother's blood,
We need to talk about the issues between us carefully.
I transfused 500c of blood, and your mother woke up safely.
I contacted Dr. Yang today and he revealed that Aunt Shen's surgery will be moved forward to one month later. He told me to pay attention to my health.
is this real?"
Li Beichen's face was cold and his eyes were sharp, "So you have a new request? A new threat?"
He is so straightforward that there is no hiding from him!
Xie Zhiyin felt a lump in her throat, and she couldn't even pretend to be gentle and compassionate on the surface.
There was a coldness in her eyes, her eyes were red, and her voice was crying, "I also want to fight for my feelings, I like you!
Brother Beichen!
Although I just learned that you and your sister had a marriage, I don't want to give up on you.
You are my boyfriend, but I have never felt your thoughtfulness and love. I even know clearly that you only treat me as a blood jar. If I don’t get your initiative, then I
Come take the initiative.
Our agreement was reworked, and one month later, I could donate my spinal cord to Aunt Shen.
But I have two conditions.
First: I want you to announce the news of our engagement within a week.
Second: After spinal cord donation, I want to give birth to your child!"
Li Beichen's eyes were cold and his pupils turned red.
Xie Zhiyin was shocked by his coldness, and her tender tone was filled with toughness, "I know that wanting your child is a bit crazy, but when I see my sister having your child, I am very envious. I fell in love with you, Bei
Brother Chen, I will die in two years, and I also want to leave behind a son and a half of my daughter."