Love Burns Out: Mr. Li Loves Me

"You know now, right? Why did I recover my memory? If it wasn't for Chu Yan, I wouldn't have recovered my memory."

At this moment, the distance between the two is only a few feet, but when they look at each other from afar, it seems like there is a whole world between them.

Li Zhengting's handsome eyes were filled with complex expressions, and his heartbeat was disordered along with the sadness and despair in Wen Rong's eyes. He stretched out his trembling right hand, wanting to touch her pale face without a trace of blood, but she took a step back and quickly dodged him.

"Fight, I know you are angry, but the Chu family and the Li family are old friends, and Chu Yan is the only daughter of the two elders of the Chu family. Expelling her from North City for life is enough punishment."

Weng Shuyao downstairs rubbed her eyebrows in anger. She simply felt sorry for their misfortune and was angry at their lack of resistance!

Chu Yan is the only daughter of the Chu family, so Wen Rong is not the only daughter of the Wen family? !

The Chu family at least has three children, but what about the Wen family!

The Wen family is a reconstituted family, and the Wen family has only one daughter, Wen Rong.

Now her stupid son actually used such an unequal analogy to make a comparison. Wen Rong deserved it for preferring a divorce or running away rather than staying with him and living a life of luxury.

Wen Rong never knew that she would be hurt again by Li Zhengting's words.

It seemed as if his explanation at this moment was a kind of great patience and magnanimity. The disappointment accumulated and spread like a tide, suffocating and gradually overwhelmed her senses.

Wen Rong was weak and dizzy, so she couldn't stand for long. She held onto the wall and bit the tip of her tongue hard.

She couldn't fall down, she was all alone now, and her baby only had her.

She couldn't just let it go like this...

"Li Zhengting, have you ever thought that if it's any later, our child...our Nian Nian will not be able to be saved..."

When Wen Rong thought of this possibility, he couldn't help feeling scared, and an inexplicable feeling of grievance gradually emerged.

Is it because she is worried about the child, or because Li Zhengting is so protective of another woman.

She herself couldn't tell the difference... nor did she want to tell the difference, because the pain was all equal, and there was no difference in severity.

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Zhengting took a step forward, stretched out his arms to pick up her body, and held her tightly in his arms. He closed his eyes for a moment, and when he opened them again, his eyes were firm and stern.

"No, our baby will be fine. I won't let anything happen to her. I promise you! Let's just forget about what happened today, okay? Let's all forget about it." He said in a hoarse voice.

But Wen Rong gently pushed him away in his arms. Out of guilt and self-blame, Li Zhengting did not force her.

This was the first time she had such an aggressive look since she lost her memory, and she looked stubborn.

"Heh... Li Zhengting, what if I say... I must punish Chu Yan? You can only apologize if you feel as much pain as I do!"

"I don't want a light and flirty apology. Do I really want her to feel as much pain as I do?"

Wen Rong's eyes were naturally extremely beautiful. She rarely looked so sharp, and most of the time she was gentle and peaceful.

But at this moment, she was like a sharp champagne rose, with a pair of clear and dark pupils, like a pool of warm springs under the moonlight, every wave of which attracted him to sink, so beautiful.

He even believed that if she was given a gun, she would pull the trigger without hesitation.

But such beating is painful.

Li Zhengting knew her temper very well. Given her kind and honest character, if she really made an irreversible decision under impulse, she would definitely blame herself after she came to her senses.

But what he didn't know was that what Wen Rong remembered was never just the memories of this life...

He couldn't bear to see her fall into regret in the future. Thinking of this, Li Zhengting's eyes suddenly turned cold. He didn't relax the strength in his hands, but his tone became steady.

"Chu Yan saved me before, and she didn't leave any evidence today. Even if we go to court, she won't receive any substantial punishment. At most, she will be given a verbal warning. It would be better to expel her from North City completely, so that she won't bother my baby anymore, okay?"

Li Zhengting held her hand, interlocking their fingers with each other. He squeezed the softness in his hand and refused to let go.

Wen Rong smiled softly.

Her voice was soaked with bitterness and tears were winding down, but she only felt it was ironic and ridiculous!

Thinking of Chu Yan's words today, Wen Rong felt like he was the funniest clown.

No wonder Chu Yan could appear in front of him so confidently. It turned out... all the confidence came from the man in front of him.

No matter how much trouble Chu Yan causes, there will always be someone to cover for her.

And this person is Li Zhengting!

Chu Yan has such a useful "golden medal of immunity from death" in his hand, so he can be indulged again and again.

All of this seemed like a destined farce of reincarnation, pushing Wen Rong's last bit of sanity into a corner.

That’s enough… Never mind…

She could never wake up a person who was pretending to be asleep, and she didn't want to defend anything anymore. Sometimes it wasn't that she couldn't speak, but that she didn't care.

Even if we speak it out, can we pretend that the harm caused never happened?

impossible.

She has a normal memory, she just doesn't want the person in front of her.

Her lips opened and closed a few times, but because the sound was too weak, Li Zhengting did not hear it clearly.

He leaned forward slightly, his ear close to her lips, in an ambiguous and lingering gesture: "...What?"

Wen Rong closed her eyes deeply, raised her arms with all her strength, and hugged his shoulders, just like the countless times in the past when they had been so intimate and close to each other.

"Li Zhengting, can you please...let me go?"

The warm and tender face was invaded by tears again and again, and she cried like a crystal clear tearful person.

Li Zhengting felt that the strength she was holding on to him was increasing, and fearing that she couldn't hold on, he just picked her up.

But the next second, a hoarse and soft voice came into his ears: "Let me go, please?"

Wen Rong didn't expect that saying this would be easier than she thought.

She tried her best to ignore the suffocating pain in her chest, as if waves of weightlessness were dragging her down.

She could only try her best not to fall when she was sober.

At least maintain some decency and dignity.

"I'll return you to Chu Yan, will you let me go free? Hmm? Okay..."

Wen Rong imitated her previous coquettish and obedient manner, begging him, pestering him, and looking at him with a soft voice, soft body, and soft eyes.

She smiled bitterly, and countless pains were instantly intertwined in her heart.

It's like a jar of honey that has been sealed for a long time. You might think it's aged, but in fact, it has already deteriorated and turned into poison.

Whether you just have a quick taste or get drunk, it is just drinking poison to quench your thirst.

Li Zhengting's throat was very sore and his eyes were hot. He suppressed the pain in his heart and carried Wen Rong into the bedroom.

He was reluctant to put her down, and obediently let Wen Rong hold her. He enjoyed the way she depended on him immensely.

"DaDa, let's not talk about this for now. You're frightened and need to rest. Can your husband stay with you?"

Wen Rong closed her eyes and didn't look at him. She just treated herself as a cell without any sense of pain and comforted herself by pretending to be deaf and dumb.

She took the initiative to hold his hand. Li Zhengting looked at her flattered. The next second, his hand was placed on her belly.

Even though Wen Rong was pregnant, her waist was still slender and flexible, only as big as a man's palm.

Li Zhengting caressed her very gently, but before he could speak, he heard her sad and desperate tone -

"Li Zhengting, you've already killed her once, and today you almost killed her again..."

Li Zhengting's eyes suddenly became sharp! "What did you say?"

But Wen Rong didn't answer him at all. Li Zhengting thought she was just venting her confusion.

"If you were so cruel to her, why did you let her come into this world?"

Wen Rong raised her head, and her nose tip unconsciously rubbed his chin, like a weak female animal begging for a little mercy from the hunter.

"Li Zhengting, there is no one worse than you in this world..."

So it was because of a person who treated her so badly that she could no longer dance ballet in her life and lost the only connection her mother left her.

…………

Weng Shuyao asked Aunt Lan to quickly prepare a bowl of soothing soup and send it over. She was also a woman, so she could naturally understand Wen Rong's current mood. She was just afraid that there would be more trouble in the future!

However, we definitely can't go on like this. Wen Rong is still pregnant. If she gets upset, it could be a matter of life and death!

At this time, Auntie Lan came out and said to her, "Madam, after Dada regained her memory, the person she least wanted to see was the young master. Perhaps if we let the young master keep a certain distance from Dada and give her enough time to relax, maybe the situation will improve."

Weng Shuyao thought about it again and again, and it did make sense, so she picked up the phone and dialed the familiar number.

It was two hours later when Li Zhengting came downstairs again. He saw his mother was still there. He frowned and asked, "Why are you still here?"

Elk Manor was his and Wen Rong's private territory. Even though she was his own mother, he didn't want her to stay there for long.

But after hearing her son's naked order to expel her, Weng Shuyao was not angry at all. Instead, she said coldly, "Zheng Ting, Wen Rong can't stay with you anymore."

Li Zhengting raised his eyes and glanced at her coldly, his tone was so cold that it made people feel cold, "Really?"

When Weng Shuyao heard his cold and hard attitude, she knew that there was little hope, but she still analyzed the pros and cons earnestly.

"Zheng Ting, Wen Rong has recovered her memory now, and her mood is very unstable. She doesn't feel safe staying with you, so mom hopes that you two can separate for a while. I will bring her back to the Li family's old house, and your grandfather and I will take care of her personally. What do you think?"

Li Zhengting frowned and took a few deep breaths as if thinking about something.

Weng Shuyao thought she had convinced him, so she took advantage of the situation and added, "When the child is born safely, with the guidance and comfort from your grandfather and me, Wen Rong's heart will soften. Even for the sake of the child, she won't treat you, the child's biological father, coldly for too long."

Weng Shuyao actually had selfish motives. She had liked Wen Rong from the beginning. Although her family background was not the best, she was good-looking, had a kind and cheerful personality, and had an impressive educational background.

But after spending all these years together, she found that Wen Rong was a really lovable child. No one would dislike a well-behaved, sensible and kind-hearted girl.

But her bastard son was such a disobedient person that he personally put one knot after another in the happy marriage.

Now the knot has cut into the muscles. If I want to untie it, I might have to cut off my tail to survive, which would be so painful that I might even lose half my life.

But after hearing what Weng Shuyao said, Li Zhengting's aura turned cold. He stretched out his hand to rub his wrist which was numb from being pressed just now, and said in a deep voice: "Impossible, I won't let her leave me."

The person upstairs was pregnant with their child, her body was so fragile, and she had experienced a series of changes and excitement. He would not feel at ease no matter who he left the child to.

Even if it's your own biological mother, it's not allowed.

Li Zhengting saw that she was hesitant to speak, and added slowly in a low voice -

"Mom, please don't interfere in what's going on between her and me. I'll bring Cheng Huan back as soon as possible so you don't have to worry about me all the time."

Weng Shuyao was so angry that she fell backwards!

It’s really a good idea to treat it like a donkey’s liver and lungs!

She didn't bother to be polite anymore and got straight to the point: "I just called Wen Rong's mother, but I didn't tell them that Wen Rong had lost her memory. I only told them that she is with you now and she is pregnant."

Li Zhengting remained silent for a long time and did not comment.

"She's in this state now, and you can't watch over her 24 hours a day. Wen Rong will feel better if she has her own mother by her side."

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Wen Rong seemed to have had a long dream. There were no terrible scenes in the dream, only clouds and mist surrounding her.

Suddenly, Chu Yan's gorgeous peach blossom eyes suddenly appeared, and she poured out those horrifying words again, without missing a word.

[Wen Rong, the person he loves is indeed not me, but you...]

[In fact, he has been thinking about you for a long time...]

[But all your pain was brought to you by Li Zhengting! Even your child...]

A compassionate voice came from the clouds and mist, and was gently carried over. The clouds and mist gradually dissipated, and I woke up from my dream.

Wen Rong suddenly opened his eyes!

Before she regained consciousness, she had already curled up in panic, hugging her knees with her hands, hiding her belly in the quilt, and murmured like a pleading: "Please, don't hurt my baby, she came back with great difficulty..."

Ye Birou, who was sitting beside the bed, felt her eyes burn with pain at Wen Rong's appearance. She called out in a trembling voice, "Da Da... Don't be afraid, it's mom! Open your eyes and look..."

It was the tender and gentle voices that gradually pried open her tightly closed shell. After slowly regaining consciousness, she let down all her defenses and revealed her soft inner self.

"Mother……"

Wen Rong raised her eyes, her dark pupils were wet with a thin layer of water, like tears, but she no longer had the strength to cry.

But Ye Birou's arrival did not solve the substantive problem.

Because Wen Rong's heart disease was not resolved, the knot in her heart became tighter and tighter, so that whenever she saw Li Zhengting, her heart would hurt beyond all measure.

This went on for a few days.

Wen Rong even began to resist Li Zhengting's touch, especially at night, she refused to be in the same room with him...