Li Yue frowned in pain when her back hit the cold and hard iron gate.

She looked up at the man in front of her.

He looked into her eyes, full of anger.

That way, it seemed like he had caught his wife who had an affair with an outsider and was cuckolded.

Li Yue found it funny.

She was indeed his wife.

But isn’t that happening more than six years ago?

"Mr. Li's imagination is really rich."

The woman looked at Li Jingchuan without fear:

"Where did you hear that I was going to do something I shouldn't do at home with Mo Qingze?"

From beginning to end, Mo Qingze just wanted to ask whether she had heard the secret between him and Bai Furou.

Why did Li Jingchuan become a place where she and Mo Qingze have a different relationship and want to go to the place where she lives together to do that kind of thing?

Li Jingchuan narrowed his eyes and his voice was cold:

"It's already evening now, Mo Qingze said he would take you to find a quiet place to go to your house."

"Isn't that what it means?"

Li Yue was stunned and laughed.

"In Mr. Li's eyes, if a man and a woman have to do that kind of thing when they want to go to a person's home at night?"

Li Jingchuan narrowed his eyes:

"What about that?"

Li Yue curled her lips:

"Mr. Li's brain circuit is really amazing."

"Do you think I am like you, a person who doesn't care about the feelings of children and only cares about their own happiness?"

The woman's words made Li Jingchuan's eyes narrowed violently.

He looked at him and said nothing.

Li Yue shrugged, "Besides, don't say that Mo Qingze and I are not in this relationship..."

"Even if we have this kind of relationship, what does it have to do with you, Mr. Li?"

"We are unmarried men and women are unmarried..."

"Li Yue!"

Li Jingchuan interrupted her indifferently, reached out and raised her jaw, forcing her to look at him:

"Mo Qingze is only nineteen years old. Can you respect yourself and love yourself?"

"Your son and daughter are all six years old!"

"Don't you feel embarrassed to do this with a 19-year-old boy?"

Li Yue looked at him with her eyes faint, "Mr. Li can even graduate with the twenty-year-old Bai Furou. What's wrong with me having a bed with the nineteen-year-old Mo Qingze?"

"Only Mr. Li is allowed to set fires, and I am not allowed to light the lights?"

Every word of Li Yue's words was like a thorn, piercing into Li Jingchuan's heart.

The man gritted his teeth and stared at her face word by word:

"I've never been prepared to have a baby with Furou!"

Li Yue curled her lips and nodded, "Yes, that's true."

"After all, having a baby is painful and hard, so Mr. Li is of course reluctant to let your beloved Miss Bai do it."

She coldly grabbed the man's hand that held her jaw:

"But Mr. Li, I want to remind you."

"Your terminally ill Miss Bai is waiting for you in the ward."

"You are touching me here. If your Miss Bai finds out, will you faint from being emotionally excited?"

"Will it be my fault again?"

Li Yue's words made Li Jingchuan's brows furrow again.

"You... know that Furou is sick?"

Li Yue sneered and took off from his arms, turned around and stood in the center of the rooftop.

She chuckled while feeling the night wind on the rooftop:

"Yes, I get it."

"Today at the venue, Mr. Li, you held Miss Bai and left, Si Jincheng quickly explained that it was because Miss Bai was terminally ill that you arranged her into the team of the competition."
Chapter completed!