Love Burns Out: Mr. Li Loves Me

Wen Rong was protected in the villa, or to be more precise, was kept by Li Zhengting's side.

The gunshot wound on her shoulder had not healed and she had to change the dressing and bandage the wound every day.

Li Zhengting did all of this personally. Even though there were two professional caregivers in the villa, Li Zhengting never let anyone get close to Wen Rong.

She always resisted: "Li Zhengting, either you ask the doctor to help me change the medicine, or I won't change it."

But the man who was usually gentle and considerate refused to follow her wishes at this time and insisted on doing it himself.

"Hit them. No one is more familiar with treating gunshot wounds than me. Otherwise... they are clumsy and will hurt your wound."

During the years Li Zhengting was abroad, he suffered numerous injuries of varying degrees, the most common of which was gunshot wounds.

The four city doctors combined were not as experienced as him. Wen Rong no longer refused, but every time she changed the dressing, she had to take off her clothes, and sometimes she couldn't even wear a sling underneath...

Wen Rong naturally felt Li Zhengting's burning gaze, but she pretended not to see it.

What made her most unbearable was the bathing process. Her wound could not touch water, otherwise it would become inflamed and infected. So every night, Li Zhengting would carry Wen Rong to the bathroom without fail, no matter how she refused.

Every time after carrying Wen Rong, whose body was all pink from washing, to bed, he would go to the bathroom to take a long cold shower.

Since that day, Wen Rong never spoke a word to him again.

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The Filipino maid went to the bedroom as usual during the day to pack the bedding and clean the house. As soon as she entered the room, she saw Wen Rong sitting on the bay window, looking somewhere unknown.

The Filipino maid sighed. The wife had recovered well, and the husband loved her so much. She had served in other wealthy families before, but she had never seen a powerful male owner who cared so much about his wife.

Country T is different from my wife's home country. Although it also practices monogamy, the male head of a wealthy family can have many lovers, and it is not illegal, and there is no such thing as legitimate or illegitimate children.

Many marriages between people of equal social status are arranged in this way. Even if there is an example of a prince falling in love with a commoner girl, after her beauty fades and her love for him fades, the prince will still plunge into a new world of pleasure.

But this was not the case in the manor she came to.

She had never seen a man who was so considerate to his wife, so why was his wife still unhappy?

After the maid finished cleaning the room in her heart, she walked to Wen Rong's side and said softly, "Madam, the flowers downstairs are blooming beautifully, do you want to go to the garden?"

Twenty seconds later, Wen Rong seemed to have realized what the maid said, and she just shook her head slowly, "Thank you, I don't want to go..."

The maid sighed and was about to leave when Wen Rong suddenly thought of something. She stopped the maid and asked, "Where is my luggage?"

She had been in a coma for three days, and had been awake for three days, a week in total. She didn't want to stay here any longer.

When the maid heard this, she guessed what Wen Rong meant and shook her head hastily: "Madam, your things are all kept by the master himself and he never lets us touch them."

Hearing this, Wen Rong's eyes dimmed.

Not long after, the door was pushed open and Li Zhengting walked in. He went straight to the window and picked up Wen Rong.

The sudden weightlessness made Wen Rong exclaim, "What are you doing?"

Looking at his handsome face with a faint smile, Wen Rong felt very upset.

Li Zhengting carried her out the door, went down the stairs and walked towards the garden.

"The maid just told me that you wanted to go downstairs for a walk. I'll go with you..."

Wen Rong frowned and pushed him away, "I don't want to go anymore, let me go."

Li Zhengting paused, stood still and looked at her with bright eyes. When Wen Rong raised her head, she met his deep eyes.

"Da Da, this is the first sentence you have said to me in these days."

Wen Rong turned away. She didn't have the leisure to listen to his nonsense. "Where is my ID? Give it back to me. I'm almost recovered and I want to return home immediately."

Li Zhengting was tall and had long legs, and he walked very quickly and decisively. While they were talking, they had already reached the back mountain. The garden was full of tulips, even the rarest black tulips.

"Wait a few more days. There are still some things that need to be finished here. I will not let anyone who hurts you go."

A trace of ruthlessness flashed across Li Zhengting's eagle eyes. Thinking of Shen Que who escaped in a helicopter, murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes!

Wen Rong wanted to escape from his embrace, but Li Zhengting lifted her up and threatened in a hoarse voice: "Hit me, if you twist again, we will go back now..."

He looked at her with his black eyes, his eyebrows raised handsomely.

Wen Rong stopped moving; she naturally understood his hint.

Wen Rong couldn't help but complain in his heart: Shameless!

"Your problem has nothing to do with me. I can go back by myself. Don't forget that I was injured because of you. If it weren't for you, I would have finished my work and returned to North City, instead of being imprisoned here by you like now."

Li Zhengting pursed his lips slightly, not knowing what sentence had made him unhappy, but Wen Rong didn't care.

The Filipino maid was very happy that the husband finally took his wife downstairs. Otherwise, staying in the room all the time would make people feel suffocated!

But just when she was happy for a while, she saw her wife walking back from outside alone, followed by her husband who looked unhappy.

It happened that Special Assistant Xu came at this time and whispered something to Li Zhengting with a serious expression. Li Zhengting told the servants to take good care of Wen Rong and then turned and left.

Wen Rong returned to the room. She didn't want to wait any longer. Every minute with Li Zhengting was unbearable for her.

So she closed the door and started looking for her ID in the bedroom.

Just at this moment, there was a knock on the door. Wen Rong thought it was a doctor or a Filipino maid, so she shouted, "Come in."

But the person who came in was Chu Yan.

Seeing that it was her, Wen Rong stopped what he was doing and said coldly: "Who let you in? Get out."

Chu Yan listened to Wen Rong acting like a hostess, and the jealousy in her heart gradually grew wildly!

But he concealed it very well when he spoke, "Wenwen, are you feeling better? You've been sick for so many days, I was really worried about you, I thought you were going to die..."

Wen Rong sneered, "Is it not to your liking that I am not dead?"

Chu Yan was stunned, her face pale as if she was hurt, "Wen Wen, how can you say that? Even if you have done something wrong to me, I have never thought of killing you!"

Wen Rong closed her eyes in annoyance, too lazy to listen to her acting here, "Amon, kick her out."

After hearing this, the Filipino maid immediately came in and tried to push Chu Yan out, but was scolded by Chu Yan in a sharp voice.

"How dare you! You dare to touch me? You are so bold!"