Xie Jin hesitated to speak, turned to Wen Ning and whispered, "Ning Ning, don't worry about the basement, what about this kind of flowers, Zhiyin said she didn't know, and the child is indeed not in this villa, maybe you are mistaken
Already?"
He didn't want to think that Xie Zhiyin was so bad? How bad would it be to kidnap Ning Ning's child?
Wen Ning knew that he was already passive.
If Mo Bao was not found, she would not be able to take away the stolen goods.
The handkerchief and the structure of the basement, in Xie Jin's eyes, may be just a shadow of a doubt.
Xie Zhiyin forcefully denied that she did not customize the handkerchief alone, she did not grow the flowers, and she had no knowledge of the basement.
She can blame them all, because verification will take time, and some cannot be verified!
She stared at Xie Zhiyin: "Dad, I made no mistake.
The person who kidnapped my child will be struck by lightning sooner or later!
This villa is so strange, so seal it off and no one is allowed to touch anything inside!
Dad, you can go in and see how my sister has carefully transformed it.
Maybe you will get to know your sister again."
Wen Ning's sharp eyes cut through Xie Zhiyin like a knife. She could not find Mo Bao and she did not stay.
He took Jiujiu in hand and left the villa.
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They came out of the hall of Xie's house, and Li Beichen happened to hear Huo Ling finish everything.
The man had a sculptured face, his breath was short, his eyes were as dark as ice, and he clenched his long knuckles.
Li Beichen stared at the Xie family's villa.
When Wen Ning and Jiujiu came out, Mo Bao was nowhere to be seen.
His eyelids drooped and his brows furrowed.
"Didn't you find any calligraphy treasures in that villa?!" Huo Ling was surprised.
With the car window open, Wen Ning caught sight of Li Beichen and met his eyes.
He was very weak and his face was pale.
She averted her eyes.
Huo Ling leaned out of the window and asked, "What's going on?"
Wen Ning gently shook his head at Huo Ling, his beautiful eyebrows filled with fatigue and coldness, and led Jiujiu into his car.
A few minutes after Wen Ning drove out, Li Beichen's car turned around and went down the mountain, following Wen Ning's car.
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The bedroom upstairs in Xie's villa.
Wenying peeked down from the slightly opened window curtain, immediately walked to Xie Zhiyin's dressing table, and shouted, "Zhiyin!"
Sister Qi said that Young Master Li came to the door of Xie's house, but he never came in.
I just saw Wen Ning leading the bastard out. Wen Ning didn't speak to him, but his car stopped for a while and then left, seemingly following Wen Ning.
That Huo Ling is in his car and will probably tell Young Master Li everything!"
You should think of a way quickly, don't let the young master suspect you of kidnapping Mo Bao!"
Xie Zhiyin was so gloomy that she threw the handkerchief to the ground, "It's all because of the broken handkerchief.
I finally managed to convince my father about the utility room.
What happened today... I definitely can’t hide it from Young Master Li.”
She thought for a while and raised her head fiercely, "The eldest young master and I had a falling out in Rongcheng.
Mom, you can no longer pretend to be weak and kind.
No matter what the young master thinks, Wen Ning did not find calligraphy treasures with me.
And I found out that Shen Tang’s surgery will be moved forward one month.
I have more initiative, so why not go straight to the point and negotiate terms with him again..."
She secretly squinted her eyes and sneered, her face faded away from the weak, full of calculations.
Wenying curled her lips, "Since you can't impress him by relying on Chu Chu, you might as well change your mind!"
Wenying left her daughter's bedroom, went downstairs, and quietly walked into a guest room. Xie Yun sat in a wheelchair and looked at her quietly.
She walked over and lay on the man's lap, her charming eyes full of coldness, "Zhiyin and I are a little passive. Although your mother is blocking the divorce, Xie Jin will definitely kick me out of the house! Our plan is to
Earlier……"
Xie Yun touched her hair, "Yes."
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Wen Ning sat in the car and calmed down his thoughts.
She thought about it in turn, why did Xie Zhiyin kidnap Mo Bao?
Did she kidnap Mo Bao in the hands of Li Xiangwan in Rongcheng?
So early, what is her purpose?
Then Wen Ning figured out that Xie Zhiyin was trying to drive a wedge between her and Li Beichen at that time!
She succeeded!
Everything is Xie Zhiyin's elaborate trap. Step by step...
Cold sweat broke out on Wen Ning's forehead.
Back at the hotel, she put the tired and sad Jiujiu in bed.
After a moment, her doorbell rang.
Wen Ning walked over and opened the door.
Outside the door, Huo Ling and Li Beichen stood together. He supported the man.
Huo Ling said, "Miss Wen, Wen Qiang is controlled by the third brother, and the gangster who kidnapped you has also been caught.
Then you guys have a chat."
After sending the weak man in, Huo Ling turned around and left.
His tall body couldn't stand upright. Wen Ning didn't want to touch him anymore, so he could only help him, "Where's your wheelchair?"
"I don't want to take it to see you." Li Beichen said hoarsely.
Wen Ning put him on the sofa, her face was cold.
He gave her a deep look and said, "You can use the evidence captured by the Wen family to threaten Wenying, negotiate with your father, and enter the Xie family headquarters."
"..."
Wen Ning didn't expect that he would talk about this.
When Wenying hurt her, he arrested members of the Wen family. She thought he would favor Xie Zhiyin...
Does he still remember the game where she lost on purpose and couldn't get into the Xie family?
The corners of her lips tightened and she stared at his handsome features. Why didn't he mention Mo Bao?
Didn't Huo Ling tell him?
Wen Ning wanted to mention it and accuse Xie Zhiyin of kidnapping Mo Bao, but did he believe it?
For a moment, her throat was blocked. She had no idea what he was thinking and whether he would believe the evidence she and Jiujiu had.
There is the smell of blood in the air.
She looked sharply at his chest, where the black shirt was stained with deep stains.
His deep features were taut.
Wen Ning said coldly, "You should go to the hospital for treatment!"
"I came here to ask you something." Li Beichen looked at her little face that resisted indifference, with drooped eyelids, "Huo Ling said, you didn't investigate the car accident carefully. He guessed that you might know who touched your car?
Tell me who this person is."
Wen Ning could smell the blood getting stronger and stronger.
She finally turned around and took out the medical kit and acupuncture kit from the room.
When Li Beichen saw her move, his eyebrows softened a little, and he gritted his teeth and took the initiative to open the buttons of his shirt.
The gauze inside was stained with blood.
Wen Ning frowned, and when he got closer to him, he felt his body heat.
Only then did I realize that he was still having a fever, and it was a high fever.
"You should go back to the hospital!"
"You can't stand it anymore, why don't you give me medicine?" The corners of his lips were deep, staring at her soft and cold face.
"After all, you saved me and got seriously injured."
Regarding this, Wen Ning will not be ungrateful.
"Who moved your car?" he asked again.
Wen Ning didn't hide anything, "Maybe it's Su Qin."
"Su Qin?" Li Beichen could only think of Gu Xicheng, but Su Qin said, "What grudge does she have against you? You don't know each other."
"I caught her in scandal."
This matter was complicated to talk about. Wen Ning didn't plan to have a deep conversation with him now. She changed the topic and looked at his open wound. She couldn't help but ask, "Is Mrs. Shen okay?"
Li Beichen stiffened heavily. This reaction made Wen Ning pause and look at him sharply.
Li Beichen removed his eyes and said, "It's always been like that. Treatment of organ failure takes time."
"Is it really organ failure? Doesn't she have anything else?"
Li Beichen suddenly looked up at her.
Wen Ning took a breath and asked directly and coldly, "Li Beichen, do you have any difficulties in dating Xie Zhiyin?