Love Burns Out: Mr. Li Loves Me

As soon as Wen Rong entered the room, he saw a familiar figure, standing tall and straight in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, with his head lowered looking at the pile of debris and ashes on the ground that had not been cleaned up in time.

He hurried back without even changing out of his military uniform that was stained with murderous aura.

One of them was the original negative, and it had even been sealed in plastic. However, the sweetest and happiest one was devoured by the ruthless flames, leaving only less than one-tenth of it. The protagonist on it had turned to ashes, leaving only a small piece of white wedding dress.

This is his favorite photo. He looks at Wen Rong, who is smiling beautifully in his arms, and is captivated by her at first sight.

But now only the patchwork wreckage remains.

Li Zhengting's right hand trembled slightly, and he bent down and picked up the photo.

Even though his heart was surging with undercurrents, he tried his best to suppress them when he turned around. Looking at Wen Rong at the door, Li Zhengting's eyes softened instantly.

After not seeing her for more than ten days, her complexion was obviously much better, and every part of her body, including her hair, was well taken care of.

He was happy but also slightly bitter. He asked himself, would she be better off and happier without him?

His eyes moved down and touched her slightly bulging belly. Wen Rong was now in the second trimester of her pregnancy, almost five months pregnant. When she wore a slightly slim and soft skirt, her pregnancy was already visible.

But even though she was already pregnant, Wen Rong's limbs were still long and slender, and apart from her cute round belly, there seemed to be no changes anywhere else.

No, there are changes. Her features are softer, and her whole body exudes a gentle charm.

For Li Zhengting, it has a fatal attraction.

"...Fight!" As soon as the magnetic and hoarse voice fell, Wen Rong and he were both surprised!

Li Zhengting himself didn't even talk about it. It could be said that every cell in his body was madly expressing how much he missed her.

But he concealed it well, as his face was usually cold and stern, and Wen Rong's psychological defense was indeed slightly disrupted.

But as he walked towards her with wild steps, Wen Rong subconsciously held her lower abdomen and took two steps back.

The defensive action was like pressing a pause button for Li Zhengting, causing him to stop in shock.

As he approached, Wen Rong felt inexplicably flustered, her heartbeat was so fast that she felt like she would collapse in the next second. She could only quickly finish what she wanted to say -

"You see, I did all this. It has nothing to do with Auntie Lan and the others. Don't blame them."

Li Zhengting's breathing rose and fell rapidly. He tried his best to adjust his breathing and try not to lose control.

But it has little effect.

"Why do you want to do this?"

Countless possibilities appeared in Li Zhengting's mind. Maybe it was because she didn't like champagne roses anymore. After all, there were many beautiful flowers, and there were even more precious varieties. As long as she liked, he could buy them and plant them himself!

Hanging such a huge wedding photo at the entrance downstairs is really too tacky. His daughter is an extremely romantic and sentimental girl, and she will definitely not like such a huge wedding photo with no sense of design.

But Wen Rong's eyes did not dodge at all, as if she had been waiting for his question. But for some reason, he was not angry.

If it were the Li Zhengting of the past, she might not be able to stand here and talk to him calmly.

"Because I don't like ..."

"I don't like the champagne roses I planted with you, and I don't like the wedding photos I took with you, so these... are unnecessary. Do you understand?"

"You don't have to bother looking for them. I destroyed all the backups and originals of those photos. Not a single one is left."

In an instant, Li Zhengting suddenly realized that she had destroyed the champagne roses, burned the wedding photos, and erased all the sweet memories of the past.

Because we hate him, everything related to him is implicated!

Everything must be wiped out without leaving a trace!

Wen Rong looked away, her eyes swollen and sore, "Li Zhengting, now that you're back, let's make it clear. I'm moving back to my own home starting tomorrow."

Not to discuss, but to inform.

Seeing his face gradually becoming angry and dark, Wen Rong was not so afraid anymore.

"I'm not forcing you to divorce me. After all, that piece of paper can't bind you. I just ask you to stop appearing in front of me so often and stop disturbing my life..."

Li Zhengting looked down at her. Her voice was so sweet, soft and light, but every word she said pierced his heart clearly and accurately, without any deviation!

He had dodged the dangers of the battlefield, no matter how fierce it was. He just wanted to finish his mission quickly so that he could come back and hug her and tell her about his thoughts and love.

But when Wen Rong threw a word at him, it attacked his heart fiercely and resolutely, three times more fierce than a bullet!

He was the superior before. When Wen Rong resisted, he could tighten his claws without hesitation and hold her firmly in his hands. He was strong and domineering.

But times have changed, and now Wen Rong is the leader. However, the adjective of Wen Rong Dao is “dao”, not “gentle”, and it is very powerful when it comes to hurting people.

Wen Rong was like holding a sharp knife, cutting open his chest and pulling out the part of him that loved her.

At this moment, Li Zhengting's consciousness was in a mess. He could no longer control himself and walked towards her with lowered eyebrows and angry eyes.

Wen Rong did not move. She knew that whenever he tried to catch her, she would not be able to escape.

The next second, a hot hand grabbed her waist, and the fierce force suddenly tightened! As she staggered, she was pressed against the door, trapped in the small room, unable to move.

At this moment, her legs were so weak that she could hardly stand. Fortunately, Li Zhengting's strong strength supported her, and fortunately... he couldn't find anything.

After becoming pregnant, Wen Rong's sense of smell and taste became extremely sensitive. As he approached, the scent of Li Zhengting filled her nostrils.

The most primitive and powerful smell that belongs only to this man, with a chilly and hot breath.

"Wen Rong, where are you going with our child? Back to the Wen family? Haha... If you are willing, I can bring my father-in-law, mother-in-law, and even Wen Cheng to accompany you, and your family can still be reunited..."

Li Zhengting said urgently.

"I don't want to..."

Wen Rong interrupted him.

"My family doesn't want to either. I just want to leave you. This is my only wish."

Throughout the entire process, Wen Rong never raised her voice, but simply stated her demands in a calm manner.

Because this was the only thing she could hold on to while she was awake...

As you can imagine, it still ended in a bad mood.

But this time, when Wen Rong clearly said that she wanted to leave, he was angry, but did not touch Wen Rong.

Since Li Zhengting left the Elk Manor that day, he did not come back that night.

At night, Ye Birou pushed open the door of the master bedroom and saw Wen Rong lying on the bed with her head down in a daze. She called out softly, "Hit me..."

But this sound startled Wen Rong! She hurriedly and clumsily hid the thing in her hand under the pillow!

In Ye Birou's eyes, it was like trying to cover up one's ears and steal a bell.

The current Wen Rong instantly overlaps with her teenage self. I remember that at that time, the adolescent girl was ignorant and shy and confused about the budding of feelings.

There were several times when I went to see her, I would see my precious daughter nervously hiding her diary. When she was discovered, she would only smile shyly and beg me in a coquettish way not to read it.

Thinking of Wen Rong who was innocent and carefree at that time, Ye Birou suppressed her melancholy and slowly walked over.

"Why aren't you sleeping so late?"

Wen Rong then slowly looked at the retro floor clock. It was past eleven o'clock. It turned out to be so late...

Ye Birou lifted the quilt, sat down, and reached out to lovingly hold Wen Rong in her arms.

Wen Rong immediately moved closer, stretched out his arms and tightly hugged Ye Birou's waist, without answering her.

Wen Rong is already pregnant, and this intimate hug makes it easy to feel the roundness of her breasts. Ye Birou's heart softens, but she can't help feeling sad.

Thinking back to when I first met Wen Rong, she was still a little kid who couldn’t even speak clearly, but when she saw me, she didn’t shy away and hugged me and refused to let go.

But in the blink of an eye, her little girl grew into a beautiful daughter. Her close friends all envied her and said that she was lucky to have such a beautiful and promising daughter.

Now, in four months, her daughter Dada will also become a mother.

"DaDa, tell mom, are you thinking about Zheng Ting?"

How could a mother not understand her child's mind? Besides, they were all women. Ye Birou had been young and loved before, so she naturally understood the twists and turns.

Wen Rong whimpered and buried her face in Ye Birou's arms.

After a long pause, he said sullenly, "I don't miss him."

Ye Birou smiled without saying anything. She reached out to turn off the lights, leaving only a dim warm yellow night light. She covered Wen Rong with the quilt, half-lying on her side, and patted her back with her hands again and again, just like when she coaxed her to sleep when she was a child.

With her mother's company, Wen Rong soon fell into a deep sleep.

After Wen Rong fell asleep, Ye Birou was about to go back to her room, but just as she turned over and tried to get out of bed, her fingertips touched something strange.

Ye Birou took it out and saw that it was a photo...

She turned around and squinted her eyes to see the picture clearly. She sighed helplessly, looked at the sleeping Wen Rong with concern and pity, and then left the room.

Auntie Lan saw her coming out and politely asked, "Mrs. Wen, have you fallen asleep?"

Ye Birou nodded and said, "I went to sleep. I didn't have morning sickness or vomiting tonight, and I slept much more soundly."

Auntie Lan smiled when she saw this, rubbed her hands and said, "That's good. I'll make her another bowl of sweet and sour soup tomorrow. I found that once she eats something sour, she won't vomit as much if she vomits."

Aunt Lan seemed to have obtained some secret and felt relieved.

Ye Birou patted her hands, "That's because Sister Lan is a good cook. Da Da is used to eating the meals you cook. She was very picky about the meals I cooked for her when she came here. She didn't like them..."

Although he spoke with complaints, his tone was full of unspeakable love and indulgence.

Aunt Lan thought that only a gentle and open-minded Mrs. Wen could raise a daughter like Wen Rong.

Family education and family style are really important.

On the other hand, Chu Yan is just like her mother! She is so wicked!

I don’t know what my husband was thinking. He actually let her go to the United States. Maybe she will go to the United States to harm people!

Ye Birou thought for a moment and asked, "Sister Lan, isn't Zheng Ting coming back tonight?"

Aunt Lan shook her head and said truthfully, "The young master called today and said he was resting at the company and would not be back tonight."

Aunt Lan was a witness to what happened today.

When her husband came back, he first saw the greenhouse destroyed and the wedding photos burned. At this time, Wen Rong also came back from outside. She told her not to go upstairs, but Wen Rong smiled and shook her head, saying it was okay...

At that time, there was also a hint of anxiety in Wen Rong's eyes, but Aunt Lan was old and couldn't tell what that meant.

Based on past experience, she knew at a glance that something was going to happen, so she hurriedly called the master and the mistress.

But before they arrived, the gentleman slammed the door and left in anger with a gloomy face, disappearing without a trace.

When she went upstairs, she saw Wen Rong slumped on the carpet, stroking her stomach and slowing her breathing.

Everything seemed normal and nothing went wrong.

Later, my husband called and said he would not be coming back for dinner, so there was no need to prepare his portion for dinner.

At that time, Aunt Lan was wondering why her husband never called her to inform her when he didn’t come back for dinner!

Not to mention her, even the husband’s mother, their wife doesn’t receive this treatment!

But even though she was puzzled, she still agreed.

Later, after dinner, when Wen Rong just came down to eat, the phone rang again!

But this time, it was not Aunt Lan’s cell phone, but the home landline.

Wen Rong didn't move, so she went to answer the phone. When she heard the voice, it was, as expected, the gentleman again.

The gentleman said that he would not be coming back to rest tonight, so there was no need to leave the door open for him.

When the phone was connected, the speakerphone was pressed, so his words echoed clearly in every corner of the living room.

Until now, Li Zhengting has not returned.

Ye Birou nodded to indicate that she understood...

…………

North City Jazz Club.

In the Colosseum on the underground floor, the audience's emotions were unprecedentedly high!

The boxers fighting here are all tall and strong, the kind who value money over their lives. But no one expected that the person in charge of the Li family would actually take to the field in person, and he had just finished a big fight!

The boxer who had always occupied the top spot in the Colosseum was knocked down by Boss Li before he could even last twenty moves!

The rest of the boxers didn't dare to fight anymore, even though the stakes had already reached seven figures.

What a joke! This Mr. Li is obviously here to vent his anger! Who would want to be a punching bag at this time and not his life?

Unable to fight the beast, Li Zhengting threw away his boxing gloves, got off the stage, and ran towards the bar.

The underground Colosseum is where everyone who comes here has fun and has a lot of fun, regardless of gender.

So seeing Li Zhengting's top-notch appearance that was no less than any male PR, some girls boldly approached him...

But they were all scared away by his eyes and his aura that said "keep away from me and make me freeze to death".

Then he ordered a bunch of tequila and whiskey, and drank one after another for a long time, but the cell phone beside him never rang.

He sneered, laughing at his own self-conceit.

So he filled a glass with wine and brought it to his lips, but was stopped by a hand halfway...