Addiction to flash marriage: Mr. Li, don’t be too flirtatious!

Wen Ning's clenched hands were covered in cold sweat.

Her heart became colder and covered with frost inch by inch.

Mo Han pushed the wheelchair over and took her out of Wen's house, almost like a walking corpse. His eyes seemed to pierce into her shameful blood, "Ning Ning, the South African diamond mine map fed Emperor Jewelry and made it prosperous, giving birth to Hehe." Shengde, what an irony, you actually married him!"

Wen Ning suddenly squatted on the ground, his eyes filled with moisture.

Is it really him?

My mother and grandpa died so tragically, and my uncle lived such a hard life.

Wen Ning clutched her painful heart and raised her head sadly. She took out the nameplate of the vice president and the black card given by L from her bag, "But uncle, you said he killed my mother and grandpa, but why did he still do it?" If he dares to keep me by his side, he lets me join Hesheng and gives me a black card that can bankrupt him, shouldn't he be afraid of me?"

Mohan's chest heaved violently, and he suddenly swept the things in her hands to the ground, "Do you know Li Beichen's methods? Will he be afraid of you? He has made you fall in love with him now!

After giving you these benefits, will you have the guts to leave him in the future? When he saw me today, nothing seemed out of the ordinary. He just felt that I didn't know the truth back then. He was using a mask to trick you! "

"Such a cruel man, please wake up, otherwise, you will be sorry to your mother and grandpa!"

Wen Ning's heart trembled violently and he slowly collapsed to the ground.

Her face was pale, and her heart was overwhelmed with pain.

Why? She met Li Beichen, became pregnant with his child, married him, and even fell in love with this man.

Why did God make a joke on her?

She thought that after repelling Li Xiangwan, she and L finally developed a relationship and finally became sweet.

The truth then gave her a huge slap in the face.

Grandpa’s address book is filled with names like Li Beichen. My uncle said that his mask pierced Grandpa’s heart. Regal Jewelry started its business using Grandpa’s South African diamond mine.

She could hardly give him any more excuses.

It turns out that the previous generation of Emperor Zun and Ruitian were not as simple as business competition at all.

It's a blood feud, and my mother and grandpa will never die in peace!

"I know it's hard for you to accept it at the moment, but you have to cheer up. My uncle is coming back this time to take revenge on Li Beichen! But I didn't expect that you would be by his side..."

Mo Han held her hand tightly, his eyes were cold, and he glanced at her swollen belly even more sarcastically, "But the family feud must never be forgotten! Sooner or later, you have to break up with him and stand by my side!"

Wen Ning was almost shattered by his words, his heart felt like a knife, and his eyes were filled with tears.

Mo Han realized that she was about to collapse and softened his voice, "You are tired too, go back and calm down first, but don't expose me by alerting others. The day after tomorrow is the anniversary of the death of your mother and grandpa. You have to come, and we will talk more about it then. explain."

Wen Ning forced himself to gather his thoughts and nodded, "Uncle, you don't have a place to live yet..."

"I bought an apartment before returning to China. My uncle had a small company abroad and moved it back." Mo Han forced a smile, "It's just your cousin, I still keep it abroad."

Hearing that his uncle had a daughter, Wen Ning finally felt a little relieved, "Then my aunt can take care of my cousin..."

Mo Han's expression suddenly sank, and a sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Your aunt has run away a long time ago. If any woman is willing to follow me like this, I will drag your cousin up."

Wen Ning was startled, feeling as if his heart was being torn apart.

My uncle lived a very hard life, but who did he owe this to?

She didn't dare to think about it further, so she clenched her fingers tightly, her fingertips gradually trembling, and she left her uncle's apartment with a pale face.

-

In the apartment, Mo Han watched Wen Ning walk away and made a phone call.

The man's voice over there was evil, "How are Mr. Mo's preparations for the first day back in China?"

"Second Young Master Li, something went wrong," Mo Han sighed, "My niece, the Wen Ning you saw at the airport, is actually by Li Beichen's side."

"Oh?" The man pretended to be surprised, then smiled faintly, "Mr. Mo, think about it, is this a bad thing?"

Mo Han frowned, his thoughts changed, and there was a cruel look in his eyes after the change of thinking, "Ning Ning is by Li Beichen's side, which is not a bad thing, but -"

"Congratulations to Mr. Mo for having an internal agent. In order to take revenge, why not take back your property and make your niece suffer?" The man snorted and smiled.

Mo Han's hateful eyes revealed a paranoid and cold light, "Yes. Thank you for your suggestion."

"Of course I will help you. It's a pleasure to cooperate." - The man hung up the phone.

-

Wen Ning returned to the villa, which she secretly called the 'house of love' half a month ago.

Love had just sprouted and was clear, but God played a big joke on her.

How sweet it was before, how ironic it is now.

She stared blankly at the sudden heavy snowfall outside the window, and suddenly she wished for a moment that she would break into snow petals, so that she would not have to suffer from pain, entanglement, doubt, and finally despair.

When the winter mother saw the snow on her shoulders coming back, she was frightened and hurriedly went to get a towel, "Young mistress, why don't you hold an umbrella..."

She went to the bathroom and came out, but the young lady went upstairs like a wandering spirit with an extremely pale face, and shut herself into the room with a loud bang.

-

Li Beichen came back late at night.

Beautiful six-petal snowflakes fell on the shoulders of the man's coat, and his slender fingers gently swept them off.

This is the first snow this winter, and also the first snow since he met her. Tomorrow morning, maybe he can hold her in his arms and enjoy the snow from the window.

His tired expression of frowning slightly faded away, but his brows were still furrowed. He put on a silver mask and pushed open the bedroom door.

But I saw a slender figure, who seemed to have fainted on the carpet!

"Wen Ning?" Li Beichen strode over.

Wen Ning fell into a dream,

I don’t know why I dreamed about my grandpa and my mother, lying in an accident car covered in blood, with their faces in pieces, and my uncle’s broken leg. My mother’s always charming and gentle face turned ferocious, and asked her: Ning Ning, you Why stay with the bad guys who kill us? Why are you still pregnant with his child?

"Ah...ah!" Wen Ning screamed and opened his eyes. It's not like he never dreamed of his mother, but she always smiled.

For the first time, my mother was devastated and looked at her with hatred.

"Young Mistress!" The man's warm hands held her shoulders tightly and straightened her face, "Are you having a nightmare?"

Wen Ning raised his head and saw clearly the face of the man in front of him through tears, that silver mask...

She trembled all over and pushed him away violently!

He came back, put on this mask again, turned into L, and came to deceive her!

What kind of man is he who is good at hiding at any cost? His hands were covered with the blood of his mother and grandfather.

"Don't touch me." Wen Ning's heart shuddered with fear and hatred, and his body involuntarily shrank back, all the way to the corner.

"What's wrong with you?" Li Beichen frowned, very suspicious, and his face darkened. The little hand he touched just now was cold to the bone.