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Chapter 859

The man behind him said, "Who is it?"

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Li Beichen walked into the small villa that belonged to the Li family. He had not actually rested here yet.

After going up to the second floor and walking into the bedroom, there didn't seem to be anything unusual in the dark room.

The man pursed his lips, stretched out his strong arm, and turned on the light.

Bang, the light shone across the room, soft light spread out, and a frightened and delicate figure emerged from the men's wardrobe in the cold wind.

Wen Ning, who was looking for men's clothes to change into, screamed in fear and immediately blocked her graceful body with the wardrobe door!

She turned around and saw a handsome and familiar man's face. At that moment, her heart jumped to the extreme and stopped.

A few seconds later, the woman took a deep breath and glared at him angrily. Her cheeks flushed with blush and embarrassment, and she cursed with lingering fear——

"You can't make a sound? You're scary, you're scared to death, Li Beichen, do you know that?"

She overreacted. She had just walked into the wrong villa and experienced the thrilling feeling of secrets everywhere in this deep compound. She was still feeling uneasy.

Li Beichen was wronged for a while, so he just showed up, okay?

The man's thick dark eyebrows were slightly raised, and he stood there straight, staring at the little woman who was squatting and hiding in the corner of the closet.

Her snow-white body shrank, hugging his white shirt, her face was extremely pale, her black eyes were as frightened as a deer, and she was so frightened that she shed tears. This moment was particularly fragile. When she found out that he was coming, her tears flashed, and a trace of tears welled up.

Peace of mind and hope.

He didn't miss it, he saw it all.

The man's hard heart trembled violently, and his heart instantly softened.

She ridiculed him and Xie Zhiyin at the banquet, which earned him a bad name.

She didn't listen to her own advice and stayed away from Li Mo, which led to her hiding here and there.

But he couldn't get angry at all.

Who told this damn woman to be Wen Ning?

The man sighed secretly in his heart, his thin lips were still mean, and he raised a slight arc, "I enter my own room, and I still have to be scolded?

Isn't it a thief who secretly stole my clothes? I haven't called the police yet."

"You" Wen Ning protected her chest with her shirt. The thought of it being his shirt and her skin being rubbed by the tough male fabric made her tremble inexplicably.

Her ears flushed unnaturally, she gritted her lips and said angrily, "I'm too lazy to tell you, turn around, I want to change my clothes!"

Li Beichen glanced at the broken red dress on the ground, with a hint of evil in his eyes.

The man sarcastically said, "Didn't you rather die than change it at the banquet? Are you happy wearing it now?"

""He still has time to take revenge on her, right? Is he here to help her?

She was very sad, anxious and helpless, "There are a lot of people outside looking for me, hoping that something will happen to me, are you too?

Did you receive Huo Ling's text message? Can you help me? Li Beichen, if you don't want to help, go out."

Her skirt was torn, her body was in a mess, and she went out with this wet look. Who would believe that she was innocent? No matter whether Li Mo slept with her or not, Wenying had succeeded!

"Do you want me to help you, hmm?"

The man leaned against the wall, lit a cigarette slowly, and asked slowly, as if he was in a bad mood, "With your attitude, are you asking me for help?"

"" Under the eaves, Wen Ning suddenly found that he was speechless again.

She twisted his shirt, treating it as an abomination to him, and wrinkled it.

Wen Ning secretly gritted his teeth and restrained himself, "Sorry, I can't have a good attitude when facing a scumbag!"

The implication is that it’s up to you whether you want to help or not.

"First answer me truthfully, what did Li Mo do to you?" Li Beichen blew out a smoke ring and suddenly turned his face, his cold eyes fierce.

Wen Ning was frightened by his gaze, and vaguely remembered that he had been like this in the past, extremely domineering and untouchable when it came to his own possessions, even if she was a woman he no longer wanted.

She flashed her eyes and protected her chest, "It's okay, Huo Ling saved me in time."

The cold man walked up to her, his tall body forced him, he stared at her guarding movements, his cold eyes swept across her chest, he pinched her chin and asked, "Here, is he moving?"


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