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Chapter 827

Li Beichen frowned. Why should Wen Ning speak so sharply and repeatedly irritate the terminally ill Xie Zhiyin?

"Miss Wen, you have already won. There is no need to be aggressive anymore. Just let her be quiet for a while!" The man said in a cold tone.

He took out his handkerchief and immediately hugged Xie Zhiyin, "Relax"

"Okay, I'm sorry, Brother Beichen, I get anxious when I speak."

"It's not your fault." Li Beichen glanced at Wen Ning coldly.

That glance still stabbed Wen Ning's heart heavily.

Xie Zhiyin, this baby bump, would she not even be able to say a word if his baby arrived?

It's unbelievable that something happened to him. He spoke for Xie Zhiyin again and again to hurt her.

How many days have we been apart from Rongcheng? Why has this man changed beyond recognition?

A cold "ha" laugh came from the corner of her mouth, she stood up and left the table.

"Ning Ning, where are you going?"

Wen Ning curled his lips and said, "Go to the kitchen and wash your eyes."

Li Beichen's body went cold.

Xie Jin also stood up and sighed, "Dad has arranged a small villa for you. Your Aunt Wenying has it cleaned. Can I take you to see it?"

Wen Ning didn't want to stay here, so he nodded.

The old lady waved her cane and said dissatisfiedly, "Ajin, it's late at night and I have to take Weiwei back.

As a son, why don’t you send me off first?”

Wenying had already supported the old lady with a smile, "Mom, Ajin also wants to take Ningning to get to know the family."

"Isn't there an opportunity in the future?" the old lady pondered.

Xie Jin reluctantly took Wen Ning out and sent the old lady and Fang Wei to the car first.

The night was quiet, and the street lights in the garden illuminated the green grass. Xie Jin was afraid that his daughter would fall, so he lovingly held Wen Ning's hand.

In the car, Fang Wei lowered half of the window and snorted coldly, "Grandma, look how much my uncle loves that illegitimate daughter.

Once this illegitimate daughter comes back, if her relationship with her uncle gets better and better, she might be able to take over Yinyin's head in the future.

I feel sorry for Yinyin."

"Ha." The old lady let out a frivolous laugh, "I can't possibly like Mo Ziqing's daughter. The Xie family's house is also deep.

It won’t be easy for her to live a good life when she comes back.”

"You have to embarrass her again to vent your anger for Yinyin!" Fang Wei felt jealous when she thought of Wen Ning's rebuke just now, which made her blush.

Moreover, Wen Ning was better-looking than her, and even more beautiful than Yinyin. Fang Wei felt threatened. She was not yet married, and there was another noble young master who could compete with her to rob the imperial capital.

"You, you are all for Yinyin. Don't think that I don't know that you are fawning over Yinyin for your own selfish reasons."

The old lady hit the nail on the head.

Fang Wei's face stiffened. She was just the grandson of the Xie family. Yinyin had been frail and unlovable since she was a child. The less public she was, the more she looked like a little princess. She was loved by her elders. Naturally, she, a cousin, had to be close to her in order to be successful.

Have a good life.

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The Xie family's mansion was very large, with about six or seven small villas scattered around. Wen Ning walked around for a long time, and when she passed the last remote villa, she stopped inexplicably.

That villa was a bit unusual. The windows and doors were all sealed, and the walls were covered with ivy. It looked dark and scary.

She didn't know why, but her heartbeat quickened for a moment, and she pointed, "Dad, who lives in that villa?"


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