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Chapter six hundred and thirteenth wife

“Sen Yang.

She said that Xie Zhiyin threatened her with Mo Bao's life, and she married Li Chengyu.

I want you to check it out immediately!

I suspect that there is Li Chengyu's work."

Li Beichen's chilling thin lips pressed against his cell phone, and his slender fingers turned the blue velvet box in his palm.

Senyang is very efficient in his work.

A few minutes later, Senyang called back the boss's phone number, "Mr. Li!

I've checked urgently just now.

In the middle of last month, after Xie Zhiyin revealed that she was pregnant, she had met Miss Wen!

Miss Wen met her from her own company, so we don’t know.

Coincidentally, before they met, Li Chengyu had made an appointment with Xie Zhiyin alone…”

Li Beichen's finger bones crushed the cigarette butts hard, and everything in his eyes became clear.

Yes, if Xie Zhiyin uses Mobao to threaten Ningning to get married, she can threaten her to marry anyone.

Why do you have to marry Li Chengyu?

It turned out that Li Chengyu made a mistake and made an indelible contribution. They joined forces to break him up and Ningning.

Li Chengyu... Thinking of the child he lost, Li Chengyu mocked him in his ears that he advised Wen Ning to have an abortion.

Li Beichen's eyes were scarlet and dark and cold, and the shadows swept through.

"Mr. Li... Where are you at this moment?" Sen Yang said cautiously and unwillingly, "Everyone of the Li family is waiting for me to check your news, I..."

Bang-

Li Beichen hung up resolutely.

-

In the sacred church next to the manor.

Li Beichen went back.

Wen Ning actually saw him changing into a white suit, showing a little gentleness again. The white made his facial features look very outstanding, but her chest was trembling because she saw a small blue velvet box in his hand.

The man walked up to her, forced her to hold her up, turned his head to the priest and said, "Start our wedding."

"I don't." Wen Ning's eyes flashed with tears, and she kept retreating, trying to escape from the church.

However, the man used his generous arms to trap her tightly.

She was sad and mournful, "I had already held a wedding with Chengyu at noon, Li Beichen!"

"That doesn't count, forget it. Ningning, now is our real wedding." He spoke to himself.

"Pastor, the ceremony begins."

The priest with European and American faces smiled and nodded.

He looked at Li Beichen gently, "Mr. Li, are you willing to accept Wen Ning as your legal wife, live with her according to God's arrangement, and live happily with her in a sacred marriage, and promise that in the future, no matter whether you are sick or suffering, you will always love her, respect her, cherish her, and never stop until death."

Li Beichen's slender eyes flashed, and his Adam's apple smiled hoarsely, "I do!"

The priest's eyes turned around and looked at Wen Ning who was in a stagnant pool of water.

"Miss Wen, are you willing to accept Li Beichen as your legal husband, live with him according to God's arrangements, live happily with him in a sacred marriage, and promise to always love him, respect him, comfort him, cherish him, and never stop until death."

Wen Ning's face was broken and she shook her head resolutely, "I won't..."

"Of course she is willing!" Before she finished speaking, Li Beichen answered first, and he grabbed her shoulders a little hard.

She was so painful that she couldn't speak.

Wen Ning was so angry that he crashed into him and beat him madly, "To me, such a forced wedding was ridiculous.

I don’t care about you being satisfied with your fantasy, but I have held a ceremony with Chengyu!

I will always be his wife, you stop this funny thing...well."

Li Beichen covered her little mouth, his eyes were cold, and manic flashed by. He suppressed him hard, no matter what she said, he was indifferent.

The man held her right hand, and when he saw a valuable diamond ring on it, his cold eyes suddenly became deep, and he took it off and threw it under his feet.

Then put it on for her tenderness, the pink diamond in the velvet box.

"Ningning, is it good-looking?" he smiled.

Wen Ning wanted to pull it off, but she couldn't pull it off anyway.

The pastor said happily, "The bride and groom can kiss the bride."

Wen Ning widened his eyes, and before he could react, the man leaned over her head and blocked her mouth domineeringly.

The warmth in her body suddenly faded away. How ironic, Li Chengyu had just kissed her.

Her conscience was tormented and kept biting him, but she could not escape. The man's thin lips pressed against her trembling lips, and he was closely attached to each other.

Li Beichen did not let go of her until the blood stains on the corner of his mouth slipped down. He wiped the blood stains on the corner of his mouth without any concern, and even curled his lips at her evilly, "Bite me? Men will be crazy when they see blood."

“…”

Wen Ning didn't know him at all.

It was in the church, and the pastor and dozens of servants were watching them.

No matter how disintegrating Wen Ning was, she still had shame. She blushed and stepped on his white handmade leather shoes in great pain, stomping her to vent her anger.

"Well, keep stepping on it, baby, how do you calm down, how do you do it?" He ignored his deaf ears and chuckled to catch her.

"I can never calm down, and this wedding cannot be true. You can let me go!"

Wen Ning desperately grabbed the pink ring and ran out with tears while scolding.

The pastor's voice rang behind him, "Mr. Li and Miss Wen, congratulations to the two for formally becoming husband and wife."

ridiculous!

As the sky fell, Li Beichen was not worried about where she could go.

The man strode a few times and chased her on the beach with no sense of direction. He hugged her with a princess and hugged her around her waist.

"Be good, let's have our wedding dinner together."

"Li Beichen, when are you going to make trouble? Have you been crazy enough?" Wen Ning was hysterical, "I said I want to go home! Where is this, why can't I get out?"

He would not answer.

Holding her straight into the luxurious restaurant.

The housekeeper had already ordered the servants to arrange various kinds of rich dinners, "Mr. Li, I wish you and your wife a happy meal.

I'm ready for the wedding room, too."

"Very good, pour wine for the lady."

The man smiled at the corner of his lips, and his black eyes were as dark as a cage under the warm light. He sat down opposite Wen Ning, deep and deep, like a noble royal family, slowly spreading his handkerchief and placing it on his knees.

Wen Ning was like a puppet, served by a maid and put down his handkerchief.

Another white male servant poured her a full glass of red wine.

She watched Li Beichen cut the steak and slowly handed over the plate, "Italian air-carryed here, you can try it and drink a little with wine."

Wen Ning was exhausted and chose a silent confrontation.

He slowly pushed the steak onto the ground with his little hand.

The sharp sound of crushing shocked the servants' faces changed suddenly.

The housekeeper looked at Li Beichen in fear, "Mr. Li, this..."

Li Beichen calmly took a sip of the steak, his eyes were still moving, and the shadows under his eyelids were dense. "Madam doesn't like this steak, why don't you change it?"

The butler wiped his sweat and laughed and said yes, and quickly went to arrange the kitchen.

After a while, the chef of the kitchen brought another plate and placed it in front of Li Beichen.

The man was equally careful and gentle, cutting small pieces for her. This time, he stood up, gracefully held the steak, and placed it on her table.

Just when Wen Ning was expressionless and reached out to overturn the plate again.

His hot big hand pressed the back of her white hand with a hand, and the man's breath suddenly surrounded him. He gently controlled her on the table with his momentum.

He was not angry, but gently twisted the broken hair in her ear with interest.

Just when Wen Ning got goosebumps, Li Beichen leaned over and kissed her earlobe. The man's chest made a sexy tremble on her back, "Don't you like steak? What does my wife want to eat, I'll let someone do it."
Chapter completed!
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