Fang Ying thought about everything and felt regretful!

"Sister Wen Ning, this Xie Zhiyin did it on purpose and deliberately staged a plagiarism drama!

We misunderstood her and called everyone here. Mr. Li also came.

She keeps complaining and pretending to be pitiful, making us look like evil people!

How could I forget, this is her childhood drama, I'm so stupid."

The assistant was also very angry and walked to the desk to look at the breakfast. “She deliberately hid the breakfast in the corner and blocked it in front of the table. She arranged everything so that we wouldn’t notice!

The cover of her planning project is the same as that of Sister Wen Ning!

This Manager Xie is too shady!"

Fang Ying clenched her fingers, "It's all my fault, sister Wen Ning, you can scold me.

I saw she wasn't nervous at all yesterday, I thought she was blatantly stealing your plan with the support of Young Master Li."

Wen Ning clasped his hands in front of him and narrowed his eyes, "So everything she did yesterday was just for you to see.

She knew you were spying on them, and she deliberately neglected her job, so that you could mistakenly think that she wanted to plagiarize."

Fang Ying sighed coldly, "I was fooled! I hurt you!"

But why did she come out this morning? With good intentions, she committed plagiarism, just so that Young Master Li could scold you and misunderstand you?"

Wen Ning sighed coldly and narrowed his eyes, "This is one of the purposes.

Another purpose must be related to tomorrow's game."

"She deliberately injured herself because she wanted Young Master Li to pity her. She couldn't make a plan, so she just wanted to pretend to be pitiful and let Young Master Li give her a back door. Then Young Master Li is a tyrant and a coward!"

Wen Ning thought for a moment. She also wanted to know, would Li Beichen become this foolish king for Xie Zhiyin?

Jingle bell——

The office phone rang.

Wen Ning picked it up, his face as cold as day.

Li Beichen: "Come to my office, don't force me to come and invite you in person."

She clenched her fists for a long time, stood up indifferently, took a deep breath, walked through the large office room, and walked into his office.

His secretary was sent by ST Company to close the door for them.

Li Beichen sat behind the desk, like an emperor looking down at her. He leaned lazily on the back of his chair, his eyes cold and complicated.

"Sit on the couch."

Now under the eaves, Wen Ning was like a zombie, sitting on the sofa with no expression on his face.

Li Beichen brought a medical kit over and said in a cold tone, "Turn around."

Wen Ning stared at the medicine box and was stunned for a while. She looked up at his face. She could no longer see through that look. It was hateful and heartbreaking.

Her raised eyebrows were like a sword, "Why, you're protecting your new love with your front foot, and trying to make up for your old love with your back foot?

Li Beichen, are you disgusting enough for me?"

He was stung, and his big hand came down, grabbed her chin, squeezed it angrily, and lowered his voice, "You have to mess with me with your mouth?"

I wouldn’t mind sealing it!”

She has no other words for "you" other than disgusting and scumbag.

She simply didn't say anything, and she had no chance of winning against him in a brute force fight.

She wanted to hold back her emotions, but looking at the iodophor in his hand, she remembered how he rushed in and knocked her away without hesitation, protecting Xie Zhiyin.

She felt a sharp pain in her back. It was an untreated injury after all, and the pain caused her to convulse.

But after it has been dealt with, so what? Can the brokenness in the wound be healed?

Wen Ning's eyes suddenly turned red and he stood up, "You hit me because of your heart.

Why bother with hypocrisy?

Do you have anything else to reprimand me? Mr. Li, I’m going out."

Li Beichen grabbed her—


Chapter completed!