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"Third Master, Miss Li had surgery to remove the stitches today. She went to the hospital early in the morning. She said she would be back later."

Li Beichen frowned, "Why didn't you tell me that she was taking out the stitches and went alone?"

"I'm not sure about that." The maid said nervously.

Wen Ning checked the time. It was only after seven o'clock. Why did Li Xiangwan go to the hospital so early to remove the stitches? There might be another reason.

The hospital where the sutures were removed was the same hospital where the surgery was performed. Thinking that Li Beichen came back from a trip last night, he started to question the kidnapping again?

It was not difficult for Wen Ning to guess that Li Xiangwan was panicking.

"You go out and wait for me first. I have something to say to my mother." The man looked at her with his deep eyes.

Wen Ning nodded and walked out of the house.

In the ward, a man as slender as jade stood in front of his mother's bed. He frowned deeply and sighed, "Mother, do you believe that Wen Ning did not harm you?"

He held her hand, and there was a hint of pain in his pupils, "To be honest, if you forgive her, I will feel sorry for you. But if I don't forgive her, my heart will be empty. What do you think I should do?"

The question was a question, but he seemed to have an answer in his mind.

"Damn it, I still want this woman. If she doesn't harm you and doesn't do anything sorry to me, can I continue to be with her?"

He smiled bitterly, clenched his fists, feeling guilty, but still walked out against his conscience.

When he came out and saw her delicate and frail figure, the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

It seems like you can finally let go of the heap of hatred in your heart?

"Let's go." He came over and actually took her little hand.

Wen Ning paused for a moment, her heart beat violently, and her hands couldn't help but tremble in his palm.

The man felt her whole body stiffen and said nothing. He took her and walked slowly along the path back to the front yard.

Wen Ning wanted to pinch herself. Was it a dream? He came to hold her hand. Did he want to forgive her?

His gentle attitude really made her heart beat fast and she became nervous.

The two returned to the villa hall, and Li Beichen asked the maid to make breakfast.

The doctor was called again and took her temperature. The doctor prescribed a medicine pack and even put it on her forehead to cool down.

Although he was silent, his eyes were no longer so cold and disgusting.

Wen Ning stared at him blankly, wishing that time would stop at this moment.

The maid brought breakfast. When he saw her dumbfounded, he couldn't help but curl his lips coldly, "Is this the first day I'm so handsome? Didn't I say that I didn't eat last night? Eat quickly."

Wen Ning blushed, lowered her head, and ate obediently. She was indeed hungry.

The man did not move, but looked at her deeply. He didn't know what he thought of. He picked up the spoon, stirred up the porridge, and asked her with narrowed eyes, "What happened when you secretly rushed to Nancheng to rescue Mr. Yan?"

Won’t tell me?”

Wen Ning was stunned, did he know?

Thinking about it, Mr. Yan might have revealed his secret that day in the hospital.

She pursed her lips, suppressing the bitterness in her heart, and carefully looked at his handsome face, "At that time, my uncle and I were grasshoppers on the same rope. I had to protect my uncle. If you knew that he had done harm to Hesheng,

You won’t let him go if he does something.”

"That's the reason?" Li Beichen was obviously not satisfied with the answer.

Wen Ning's face was stunned, and then he looked away, "I'm also afraid that something will happen to you."

The man's thin lips stretched, and he asked, "At what time did you save Mr. Yan? Then why did you delay going to the police station until the morning to see me, causing me to misunderstand? What did you do in the meantime?"

Wen Ning's spoon touched the bowl by the bowl.

He frowned and saw her panic, "What's wrong?"

Li Chengzheng was prescribed, and she could not let him know if she saved him trapped in the hotel.

She bowed her head and pressed her voice, "I didn't go, I kept keeping Yan Lao. It was not until he turned in danger in the morning that I left the hospital to see you."

Li Beichen twisted his eyebrows, but he remembered, how did her clothes soaked that morning?


Chapter completed!