Love Burns Out: Mr. Li Loves Me

Auntie Lan grabbed a nurse and asked anxiously, "Excuse me, nurse, have you seen where that pretty girl in a light-colored long skirt went? She was just sitting on the bench over here. I left for less than five minutes, and when I came back I couldn't see her anymore."

The nurse searched her memory and shook her head, saying, "I'm really sorry, I just came out of the ward and didn't see him, but you can check the surveillance on our floor, I think we can find him. He shouldn't have gone far in five minutes, maybe he's still in the hospital."

After listening to the nurse's instructions, Aunt Lan had an idea and immediately followed her to the monitoring room.

The staff retrieved the surveillance footage from five minutes ago. Seeing the clear figure on the screen, Auntie Lan pointed excitedly and said, "Yes! She is our wife..."

The computer screen clearly showed that Wen Rong stood up and walked towards the elevator, then entered the elevator.

Seeing Wen Rong's figure, Aunt Lan was not so panicked. The security measures of Li's Hospital were very complete, so at least there was no need to worry about personal safety.

But Auntie Lan still didn't dare to slack off for a moment: "Where did our wife go?"

The staff enlarged the floor button in the elevator - 13th floor.

"Mrs. Li went to the orthopedics department on the 13th floor."

After getting the answer, Aunt Lan finally felt relieved.

She couldn't help but think that Wen Rong went to the dance studio yesterday. Fortunately, she arrived in time and stopped her from wanting to dance.

Wen Rong asked her why she couldn't dance. She could only tell Wen Rong the truth, saying that her ankle was injured and she couldn't dance ballet, which was a very dangerous dance.

Otherwise, if she accidentally falls, it will not be good for Wen Rong or the baby in her belly.

So today Wen Rong wanted to go and see the injury on her ankle in person. This is also understandable. After all, this child really loves ballet.

Aunt Lan thanked the nurse and staff and was about to turn around and leave when she caught a glimpse of another graceful figure appearing on the computer screen.

She just felt familiar, but couldn't remember who it was for a moment.

As the figure approached, Aunt Lan's heart skipped a beat and her eyes widened instantly!

It’s Chu Yan, it’s actually Chu Yan!

Whenever Chu Yan appears, nothing good ever happens, especially when it comes to Wen Rong.

Aunt Lan didn't dare to delay and immediately rushed to the 13th floor...

I hope Wen Rong doesn’t meet Chu Yan!

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Wen Rong had just come out of the clinic and sat down on a chair beside him in a daze, holding a report in his hand, with the words the doctor had just said echoing in his ears.

The doctor said that her ankle injury had existed for many years, and that being able to walk freely now was an ideal state of recovery. If she wanted to dance again, she would probably need surgery.

Wen Rong tried hard to recall what had happened that caused her to be so seriously injured.

She has been learning ballet since elementary school, so her parents protected her very well and did not let her come into contact with any dangerous sources that might hurt herself.

So what could have happened to her that caused such a serious injury, so serious that it almost ended her ballet career?

If Wen Rong had already been hit once when it happened five years ago, then today she was suffering from another blow of disappointment.

Just as Wen Rong was hanging her neck, feeling sad and confused, a pair of pointed Jimmy Choo high heels stopped in front of her.

The report in Wen Rong's hand was rudely taken away. She subconsciously looked up and saw a beautiful face.

Chu Yan narrowed her charming peach blossom eyes, curled her red lips and said slowly -

"Tsk tsk, what a pity...Wen Wen, who was once invited by the chief director of the Royal Theater of Country Y, can no longer step onto the stage under the spotlight."

Looking at the diagnosis report showing that surgery could cure the disease, Chu Yan felt even more proud, as if he had glimpsed some secret.

The moment Wen Rong saw Chu Yan, he had an urge to escape, especially as she approached, a greasy sweet smell of perfume entered his nose, and Wen Rong only felt nauseous.

Wen Rong didn't want to pay attention to her. When she thought of how cruel and mean Chu Yan and her daughter had been last time, she had to stay away from them.

Especially now that she still has Nian Nian...

Chu Yan's originally calm expression suddenly turned gloomy when she saw Wen Rong protecting her lower abdomen with her hands!

In Chu Yan's opinion, Wen Rong's attitude was no different from showing off!

She never thought that Wen Rong could be so despicable that she could secretly get pregnant with Li Zhengting's child.

She had already escaped, and Li Zhengting had lost his memory, so why did Wen Rong come back? Why did Li Zhengting still remember her!

Originally, she thought that Li Zhengting didn't have to be with Wen Rong. She also had the beauty and figure that Wen Rong had, and she also had the talents that Wen Rong had. Moreover, her Chu family's family background was many times higher than that of the Wen family!

Why does Li Zhengting only have eyes for Wen Rong!

He was even going to completely erase the favor she had shown him for saving him, so what was the point of all his painstaking planning over the years?

She is not Wen Rong, who can swallow her anger for three years. If she can't get it, Wen Rong will never get it!

Wen Rong didn't want to stay any longer, so she reached out and took the report from Chu Yan's hand, then turned around and was about to leave.

Chu Yan's eyes darkened and her red lips curled up in a cruel arc.

"Wen Rong, you don't think you can ever return to the ballet stage, do you?"

Wen Rong's body trembled, and a voice in her subconscious told her to leave! Don't listen to anything she said. Aunt Lan said that Chu Yan was not a good person.

But in the end, Wen Rong still stopped.

Chu Yan slowly walked up to her. Wearing high heels, she was barely at the same eye level as Wen Rong. However, Chu Yan now seemed like a poisoned apple in the hands of a witch, hypocritical and beautiful on the surface, but poisonous in her bones.

"Wen Rong, do you know how your ankle was injured?"

At this moment, Chu Yan was like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue, waiting for an opportunity to find Wen Rong's softest and most fatal spot, ready to hit it with one strike!

"Oh~ That's right, after all, you have lost your memory, so it's normal that you don't remember."

Chu Yan smiled and saw Wen Rong’s pale face as she wished.

But this is far from enough! Chu Yan was so jealous that she lost her mind. She wanted to completely tear apart Wen Rong's happy dream and tell her everything that was buried in the past!

"Three years ago, you used despicable means to climb into Zheng Ting's bed, and your father Wen Kaiyan shamelessly coerced Zheng Ting to marry you and snatched him away from me!"

After hearing her father's name, Wen Rong's breathing quickened and she felt dizzy, but she still managed to retort, "You're talking nonsense, my father is not that kind of person!"

Chu Yan sneered and continued:

"But your Wen family is so scheming that you, a bed-climbing bastard, have only earned him disgust and indifference. In the past three years, he has not even brought you to any high-society banquets. No one in the entire North City knows that you, Mrs. Li, exist, because in his eyes, your Wen family is a typical example of clinging to the rich and powerful. Your father, Wen Kaiyan, is even more greedy. Because the Wen Group is on the verge of bankruptcy, he sent you to my fiancé's bed!"

"Wen Rong, you are just a lowly mistress!"

"If Grandpa Li wasn't anxious to have a great-grandson, do you think Zheng Ting would condescend to coax you?"

"I'm not afraid to tell you that Zheng Ting has only loved me from the beginning to the end. When your child is born, he will be adopted under my name..."

Every word Chu Yan said turned into an arrow dipped in poison, stabbing towards her at a rapid speed!

"You're talking nonsense! No...it's impossible..."

"nonsense?"

Chu Yan grabbed Wen Rong's slender wrist and pulled her in front of him!