The man was still lying in the mud, without moving. His white shirt was already dirty, and his handsome face was even more stained. His lips were pursed tightly, as if he was suppressing pain.
All in all, the whole person felt idle and depressed beyond words.
The Li Beichen she knew was stern and powerful, brilliant and noble, with a cold and noble look in his eyes. He was always like an unapproachable iceberg. Even if he didn't take care of himself at all on weekdays, his clean temperament was still charming and charming.
Unlike now, stubble covered his jaw, and his profile was thin and lifeless.
What happened to make him like this?
Is it because the Li family collapsed?
He is not the kind of person who can be knocked down with one blow...
"Hey, wake up..." Wen Ning bent down and pushed him, and had to call his name, "Li Beichen, do you still know anyone?"
The drunk man opened his eyes in confusion. His eyelashes were as sharp as knives, and one look could kill him.
But now, those beautiful eyelashes were soft, covering his dark pupils.
He couldn't see clearly the person in front of him, and the beautiful face was suddenly near and far away, but the soft scent of her body penetrated his nose, making him realize that this was a woman, and the smell was still so familiar.
It seemed to make his dead heart beat again.
Her voice also sounded like that woman.
"Ning Ning... why are you here?" He bared his teeth in pain and smiled weakly at her, thinking he was dreaming, "Is it night now?
I like the night best. Only at night can I dream of you, and only in dreams can you be willing to come to me. You don’t hate me, don’t scold me, and give me charity and a smile.”
"..." Wen Ning pursed his lips, as if there was something stuck in his throat.
Listening to him murmuring in his sleep, I felt a little uncomfortable and my head became confused.
She decided to ignore his drunken look and said, "Stand up."
The man didn't respond at all.
Wen Ning was speechless, was he drunk to death?
Seeing injuries all over his body, she gritted her teeth, unable to do anything but leave him alone.
Finally, I bent down and helped him stand up.
Li Beichen staggered and tried to push her little hand away, but carefully said carefully, "Don't touch me, Ning Ning, I'm dirty... don't make your hands dirty too."
"Stop talking nonsense." Wen Ning had to stop his moving hands, "Where do you live now?
I'll call a cab for you."
It was only when she noticed heat and fluid on her hands that she looked down and saw two shockingly large gashes in his palms.
Knife wounds, pools of blood flowing!
Her heart trembled, her eyes became complicated, and finally she couldn't help but said, "Forget it, I'll take you back."
"No, it's so late... you should go back and spend time with your child."
Li Beichen said incoherently, staggering forward with long legs, trying to push her away.
But the entangled big hands and small hands could not be separated for a while.
Wen Ning felt like he would fall to the ground at any time.
She frowned and endured it for a while, but couldn't bear it anymore. She was so irritated that she forcefully dragged him over, crossed the road, and stuffed a big man into her BMW.
She sent a text message to Fang Ying to lie, saying that she had something to do, and started the car.
In the rearview mirror, she glanced at the man lying on the sofa in the back seat. He was too tall, and the originally spacious seat suddenly seemed narrow. His long legs were bent, and he seemed to be drunk to death.
Wen Ning smelled the smell of alcohol and was speechless. How could he drink like this?
Passing by a drug store, she immediately parked her car and went down to buy some iodine gauze and trauma plaster.
Thinking of this, I can't even ask where he lives now?
Wen Ning drove directly to a business hotel.
After finally carrying the heavy man into the elevator and sending him to the room, she threw him onto the sofa.
Panting from exhaustion, she put down a bag of medicine and planned to turn around and leave.
If he wakes up on his own, he should also be able to take medicine.
However... Wen Ning looked at his broken lip and the deep knife marks on his palms, and finally remained kind and went to the bathroom to turn on the water pipe.
When the bathtub was almost empty, she dragged him in with a cold face.
Looking at the muddy clothes on his body, Wen Ning frowned, and finally resigned and took off his shirt.
The man's strong body is revealed, and his chest and abdominal muscles are still obvious, showing a perfect barrier.
Wen Ning looked away, his eyes cold and emotionless.
However, out of the corner of his eye, he accidentally saw something white under his fish line.
It looks like gauze?
Is his waist injured?
Also, Si Xiuyuan said that he was released on bail for medical treatment after being severely injured.
Now... my pants are all covered in mud, so wet, and there are bacteria there. If I don’t clean them, I might get an infection, right?
She really didn't want to change his pants.
But I was afraid that he would get infected, so I took off my trousers anyway.
His strong legs moved, and he was so uncomfortable that he yelled in a daze.
Wen Ning stopped, fearing that he would be embarrassed if he woke up.
She was about to get up, but suddenly she saw that the gauze wound seemed to be showing through her pants.
She was startled for a moment, and then she pulled down her pants by accident.
Then she saw in confusion - he was wrapped in gauze.
Wen Ning's breathing stopped for a moment, and her eyes widened for a moment. She seemed to have discovered something astonishing.
Didn't his waist hurt?
Why is there... wrapped in gauze? Could it be... that his abdomen was injured?
"..."
There was something blank in her mind, as if she was under a thunder hood!
Staring at that layer of gauze, I couldn't believe it. It was so good, how could he be injured there?
Could it be that the reason why he is so drunk, depressed and depressed now is actually because his body is... broken?
Wen Ning subconsciously moved closer, wanting to check it with his hands.
"Ning Ning..." The man beside the bathtub opened his eyes, and looked at her softly and deeply with his misty eyes, as if he wanted to carve her into his heart.
Li Beichen blinked again and again to make sure that the person in front of him was not a phantom.
He laughed in a low voice, "Baby, you haven't disappeared yet..."
I must have been having a sweet dream tonight for too long.
Why are you looking at me like this, wife, wife..."
He smiled, and his eyes turned red. He was like a big boy who had missed a treasure. He was panic-stricken. He held her small hand in the air tightly with his big hand. He came up to her in a haphazard manner and clasped her waist. His voice was choked with sobs.
, "I treat you as my forever wife...but I can only love you silently in my heart.
Even if you are willing to come back to me, I am not worthy of you.
Don't look at me like that, as if you're pitying me.
It's all my own fault, but there are some things that you don't know either.
Baby, you don’t know my mood at every stage..."
Wen Ning struggled to break away from him!
But she couldn't push the man away who was obviously seriously injured, and was pressed to the ground by him.
She didn't want to get entangled with him or listen to his drunken words, "Let go..."