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Chapter 776

After Li Beichen heard this, his expression remained unchanged and his expression was cold.

He stood up directly and refused, "I'm not a little boy, you should find someone who matches your age.

Moreover, I have a beloved woman and I have children. I’m sorry, but I will never love another woman!”

The girl's eyes were shocked, showing deep surprise and disappointment.

Tears fell from her eyes in embarrassment, "I'm sorry! I must have been naive when I made a mistake. As expected, no man is willing to fall in love with a dying person, even if it is fake. I know that a patient like me is not worthy of being loved.

Love it”

She lowered her head and her voice was too sad. Li Beichen frowned, maybe he had hurt someone.

But the man still stood up decisively, "Even if it's fake, I don't want to betray her.

It's obvious you've got the wrong person, miss."

He took two steps with his long straight legs, and finally the gentleman said, "There will be an end to the beginning, I'll take you back to the hospital."

"What about your mother?"

"I can't agree to your conditions, girl." Li Beichen pursed his lips indifferently, feeling very gloomy.

At the entrance of the cinema, the girl was short of breath on the steps and almost fainted. Her maid was not beside her, so Li Beichen could only help her get into the car.

The black Bentley drove slowly around the intersection in the rain.

-

In the Mercedes-Benz that was stopping in the distance, Li Chengyu put down his phone and squinted at the intimate photo of a man holding a girl that he had just taken.

He then turned around and told his assistant with a sneer, "Send it anonymously to Li Xiangwan."

"But isn't that Miss Li under house arrest in the hospital by Li Beichen?"

"She's not dead. She's still very ambitious. It doesn't stop her from causing trouble."

Li Chengyu smiled and looked at Li Beichen driving away with unfathomable hatred in his eyes. He would always remember that day under the apartment when he saw Li Beichen holding Wen Ning in his arms and kissing him forcefully, looking at him with provocative and proud eyes.

It’s obvious to whom Li Xiangwan sent the photos!

Li Chengyu ordered the car to drive away.

-

At the hospital, Li Beichen sent the girl back to the office. The man said goodbye coldly and walked to the inpatient department.

Sister Qi helped the young lady into her car.

After the car drove out, she looked at the young lady's face, frowned and asked in a low voice, "Second young lady, is this Third Master Li unwilling to agree to your promise?"

"If he agrees to me easily, I will feel that he is a scumbag and not the man I want."

Xie Zhiyin smiled, fluttering her eyelashes and looking at the tall figure outside the car. She squinted her eyes without worrying, "It depends on Mr. Li's heart, whether his mother or that woman is more important. I guess he will eventually compromise.

"

Sister Qi thought for a while and slowly raised her lips, yes, leukemia can't wait!

-

Li Xiangwan was lying on the hospital bed when suddenly she received a set of photos on her phone.

Li Beichen hugged a strange girl, and the two of them stood in front of the cinema?

She was surprised at first, then angry, stunned, and then rolled her eyes and sneered, Li Xiangwan didn't care who gave it to her,

She gave it to Wen Ning with her backhand!

Staring at the young girl in the photo, who is she? She suddenly appeared so close to Li Beichen?

Li Xiangwan locked her blurred profile, and the more he looked at her, the more he felt that she looked a bit like Wen Ning?

She suddenly fell into deep thought, and the black hand behind the kidnapping flashed through her mind.

The woman narrowed her eyes hard, thought about it over and over, and made a phone call to try to contact Gu Jinting.

She must find out who this woman is!

-

In the apartment.

After the high fever subsided, Wen Ning felt a little bit hungry. Wen Ning had no choice but to go to the market and buy a large bag of flour and decided to make dumplings for his son.

I accidentally packed too many bags. The little guy stood at the table and counted, almost a hundred.


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