The man's eyes flashed with shock for a second, and then fell into the abyss of anger.

He coldly grabbed her weak neck and forced her against the wall. His anger made him prone to violence again.

He gritted his teeth and said, "When death is imminent, you don't show any remorse. You just blame Xiang Wan."

He shook his head and sneered, "Wen Ning, I will no longer believe every word you say. I have paid enough."

Wen Ning stared blankly, with tears rolling down her face. She watched him suddenly withdraw his hand, as if touching her was like touching something dirty.

The pain in his eyes and the words 'I've paid enough' completely defeated her.

What else could she say? He didn't believe it, but he just believed in Li Xiangwan. Li Xiangwan's fake warmth became his only comfort now.

She was the one who made his credit worth extravagant and wasteful.

"Sen Yang, drag her out. From now on, I won't say anything and she won't be allowed to appear in my sight!" He frowned hard.

Senyang rushed in and pulled Wen Ning in a complex manner, "Miss Shaowen, please do your best. Mr. Li is just a little bit better. Don't irritate him anymore."

Wen Ning's eyes were filled with bitterness, and he knew that he could no longer provoke him to lose control of his emotions.

She clutched her aching stomach, bit her lip with her teeth, and was dragged out like a rag doll.

After walking a few meters, she leaned against the wall and fell all over, "Sen Yang, please help me call Zhu Yaoyao."

There was cold sweat on the tip of her forehead, and Senyang also saw her belly moving under her sweater. He didn't dare to delay and called quickly.

After making the call, I turned around and saw a woman with a face as pale as a ghost squatting in the corner. She took out a bag of something shapeless and kept stuffing it into her mouth. She ate too quickly and mixed it up.

Tears choked me to the point of coughing, and I poured them into my mouth like a masochist.

Senyang couldn't stand it anymore. He always felt that the young mistress was infinitely wronged and miserable.

But she clearly hurt the CEO the most.

He couldn't help but stop her, "Don't do this, it's not good for your stomach."

"This is something he likes to eat. He told me last night that he loves eating the sugar dumplings made by his mother, but I can't give them away. Senyang, what should I do?" She cried like a helpless child.

Senyang's eyes flashed, and he had mixed feelings. He saw Zhu Yaoyao calling the doctors and nurses to come over and take away the young lady who couldn't stand up.

Sen Yangcai walked back to the ward with heavy steps.

Mr. Li leaned on the bed. After the manic mood, he looked weak, breathing heavily, and pinched his eyebrows fiercely.

Senyang was silent, hesitating again and again, but couldn't help but said, "Mr. Li, I seemed to see the young lady wandering at the door of your room this morning. I wonder if she went in last night?"

Li Xiangwan came out of the bathroom and glanced at Sen Yang secretly. Damn it, he actually saw Wen Ning coming out of the room?

She smiled quickly and pretended to be generous, "Third brother, I treated you all night last night, but I really didn't notice if there was anyone at the door? Maybe Wen Ning saw you outside the door."

"Are you kidding me?" Li Beichen's profile was extremely cold.

If it wasn't because she harmed his mother, he wouldn't get sick.

And she didn't feel the slightest bit guilty about her mother, and actually fabricated Li Xiangwan as a scapegoat.

This woman has refreshed his lower limit.

"Are you also confused by her?" Li Beichen stared at Senyang coldly, unable to listen to anything he said, "If you dare to let me hear you say a word for her again, get out."

Senyang was frightened. He wanted to say that Wen Ning also bought sugar dumplings. Maybe he treated Mr. Li last night and spoke to him?

But he was afraid that talking about sugar dumplings would make Mr. Li think of the old lady.

Senyang lowered his head, "I'm sorry, Mr. Li, I'm going to call the psychiatrist. Your condition is unstable."

"No, we can't stay here any longer, I will leave immediately."

Senyang hesitated and immediately understood something. Although Mr. Li was ill last night, he obviously knew what happened in the corridor.


Chapter completed!