Lord! Give up, my wife is a black and white vest

Jiang Yingbai: "When did you know he was that bastard?"

Wen Li: "The moment the bullet was taken out."

Jiang Yingbai was silent for a while, then asked sincerely, "No, is there anything wrong with your ancestral grave? You two are doing something so weird.

"Damn it! I told you before that he would die if you didn't act crazy and save him. But it turns out you really acted crazy."

Wen Li: "Get lost!"

I was already annoyed, and this guy's words sounded like farts.

Jiang Yingbai: "If Lu Yu knew, wouldn't he be furious? No, he must not know about this. It's too detrimental to his mentality!"

His tone changed and he began to praise her, "Sister Li, you're amazing. After recognizing his identity, you actually managed to hold back and not kill him on the operating table. Tell me when to kill him, so I can prepare."

Wen Li: "Aren't you afraid of him?"

Jiang Yingbai said without hesitation, "He's already died at your hands once. What difference does it make if he dies one more time? I've already offended you enough. If he doesn't die, he'll definitely settle the score with Nanyang, and you definitely won't let him go. This hatred runs deep!"

There is no way to retreat,

Jiang Yingbai simply returned to his usual nonchalant attitude: "Either he dies or we both die. I can't die. My company hasn't even opened yet, so it has to be the two of us who kill him."

Wen Li couldn't understand why Jiang Baiying, a hacker, was so obsessed with starting a company, and it had to be a listed company.

When did you become so motivated?

"Hey Sister Li, I suddenly thought of a way to make peace with him. If it succeeds, not only can we shake hands and make peace, but the Lu family and Nanyang can also be yours."

The more Jiang Yingbai spoke, the more he felt that it could be done, and his tone became serious.

Wen Li felt that he hadn't held his fart well.

really,

Jiang Yingbai said, "Go ahead and have sex with him."

Wen Li said expressionlessly, "Remember, it was distance that saved your life."

If Jiang Yingbai dared to say it to her face, she would definitely kick his head off.

"You are not at a disadvantage. Lu Xixiao has everything, including looks, figure, temperament, ability, identity, education, status and power." Jiang Yingbai counted on his fingers.

"Except for being a little older than you, there's nothing wrong with him. And that's not a disadvantage. He was old and died early, so you inherited his estate quickly."

Wen Li: "Don't stay at home all the time. Go out and get some sunshine. Dry out the moisture in your head so you won't stagger when you walk."

Jiang Yingbai: "I'm serious. From another perspective, I think you two are quite compatible. Tell him you are Dawn and ask him to repay you for saving his life. It won't take any effort at all."

Wen Li couldn't stand it any longer and opened his eyes: "Jiang Yingbai, did you have a stomachache and loose stools? His son could have run away!"

"Is that true? That's impossible! He's known for being a clean bachelor, so clean that some people even say he's gay."

Compared to Lu Xixiao, Wen Li wanted to kill Jiang Yingbai more at this moment.

She said dangerously, "Gay, you want me to go?"

Jiang Yingbai had a conflicted expression: "Then... I'll go?"

in the hospital,

Lu Xixiao was lying on the hospital bed when his right eyelid suddenly twitched violently.

He was transferred out of the intensive care unit this morning and is in good condition.

But he needed to rest. Besides him, the only person in the ward was his little fellow Lu Jingyuan, who refused to leave him.

The little guy was sleeping beside him, but he was not sleeping well. His little hands under the quilt were grabbing the corner of his clothes, and his eyes were slightly red and swollen.

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Wen Li rested in the room for two days. The servants brought her meals, and she only came downstairs today.

During this period,

Mr. Tan went to see Wen Li many times, but was persuaded to go back by Wen Baixiang on the grounds that Wen Li was not feeling well.

Wen Baixiang knew that if he forcibly interrupted Wen Li, things would only get worse given Wen Li's temper.

Only if Wen Li gives in can the Song family let Tan Shiyin go.

This weekend, Wen Baixiang was at home. When he saw Wen Li coming downstairs, he first asked about Wen Li's health and then brought up the matter of Tan Shiyin again.

"Do you want me to let her go, or do you want to stand up for me?"

Wen Li's words made Wen Baixiang fall into silence.

His daughter was framed and bullied at school, and even his sister Wen Xin colluded with outsiders, making Wen Li the target of public criticism.

If it weren't for Wen Li's own ability and good luck, it would have been Wen Li who was taken away by the police.

Although Wen Li will not actually go to jail, his reputation will be ruined if there is no surveillance to prove his innocence.

But he, as a father, was pleading for the abuser.

Knowing he was being unreasonable, he said, "I just think it's too severe a punishment for a girl to spend so many years in jail."

severe?

Wen Li was understanding: "I don't mind letting Wen Xin take her place for a few years."

After saying that, he ignored him and took General Hei to the back garden.

Wen Baixiang was angered by Wen Li's words, but he could do nothing about it.

on Monday,

Wen Li returned to school and returned the car to the principal.

The originally noisy class quieted down a bit when they saw her coming. The students watched Wen Li return to her seat with awkward expressions, and then slowly started whispering to each other.

"She didn't come for the past two days. I thought she transferred to another school."

"If anyone is going to transfer, it should be Tan Shiyin."

"Tan Shiyin still wants to study? Forget it. You can't get out. I have a relative in the police station. Tan Shiyin's father is worried sick."

"That's bullshit! With the strength of the Tan family, Tan Shiyin would have been bailed out by her father that afternoon. It's nothing to worry about with just a little money."

"That's right. It's not murder or arson. Even if the situation allows, Wen Baixiang can't agree to let Tan Shiyin go to jail. We are both businessmen. Profits come first. We can't become enemies because of this."

"I think Wen Li doesn't look well. Maybe Tan Shiyin is fine, but she gets scolded by her family when she returns."

"That must have been Wen Xin who fanned the flames."

"I don't think Tan Shiyin will come to school anymore, right?"

At this time,

"Wen...Li." A boy called Wen Li.

When Wen Li looked at him, the boy's face flushed instantly and he stammered, "The head teacher asked you to go to the office."

Wen Li just left the classroom.

The boy said to the other students, "Tan Shiyin's dad is here, in the office. Is he here to cause trouble for Wen Li?"

"Looking for trouble? Tan Shiyin framed someone, and he still had the nerve to come to school to cause trouble for Wen Li? An apology is enough, right?"

"Let's go and have a look."

in the office,

Mr. Tan looked tired and restless, always looking towards the door.

When Wen Li appeared, he first turned around to confirm with the head teacher, and then strode towards Wen Li.

"Miss Wen."

He stretched out his hand to shake hands with Wen Li.

However, Wen Li held his hand in his trouser pocket and didn't let him hold it at all.

"Finally, I'm glad to see you, Miss Wen. I'm Tan Shiyin's father. I know my daughter did something very wrong. It's my fault for not raising her well. I take responsibility."

"I solemnly apologize to you on her behalf. I'm sorry."

In the office, several teachers and a group of students peeking outside were all surprised by this scene.

I thought that Mr. Tan was either here to save his daughter's face or to apologize for his reputation as a businessman.

But I didn't expect it to be such a humble gesture.