In the living room downstairs, Li Zhengting withdrew his gaze. Somehow, the passion that was still hot just now, suddenly became tired when it touched Wen Rong, and he no longer had the unbearable hunger and thirst he had before.
Instead, Wen Rong's broken eyes still appeared in his mind, making him extremely upset at the moment.
But he still understood Wen Rong, and knew that no matter how much he went too far, she would never leave him.
Every time, it was like a wounded snail, slowly retracting into its shell, and the next day it would look at itself again with the eyes of a drowning person.
The self-healing power is astonishingly powerful.
Li Zhengting pulled off his messy tie and lit a cigarette. He puffed out the smoke impatiently and felt a gloomy low pressure all over his body.
Even Yun Sheng, who was sobbing just now, calmed down now. She straightened her appearance slightly and came over again.
But the grievance in his eyes remained undiminished, and he sobbed: "Ting, I'm sorry, it's all Shengsheng's fault. How about I go and apologize to Rong'er? After all, she was right. I really shouldn't have been confused for a moment and replied Come to you."
Li Zhengting sneered, reached out and pinched her chin, his eyes roaming over her small and delicate face: "When did my Shengsheng become so generous?"
Yun Sheng's heart skipped a beat when she touched Li Zhengting's bone-chilling banter!
How could she forget that Li Zhengting hated women's fake generosity and their willingness to play hard to get.
So he lowered his eyes in a weak manner, with a gesture of asking for anything, "I just want to be able to look at the person I love from a distance, and I will be satisfied..."
Perhaps because this aggrieved look was really tempting, Li Zhengting smiled in a doting manner.
"Don't think too much. Elk Manor was originally built for you. She just took your place."
Hearing these words, Yun Sheng's already beautiful little face smiled again, and the little bird hugged the man's tight waist lovingly.
Hearing the rolling sounds coming from upstairs, Li Zhengting immediately caught the slender figure.
Wen Rong pushed the suitcase to the stairs. When he saw the two people who were still tired of each other, he quickly looked away and walked down the steps with the suitcase.
Li Zhengting narrowed his eyes, stood up neatly, quickly climbed up the steps, and stopped in front of Wen Rong.
Even if there is a few steps difference between the two, Li Zhengting's height of 1.9 meters is still the same as Wen Rong.
"It's no longer interesting after the show. Go back to your room immediately. I'll pretend that nothing happened tonight."
Hearing this, Wen Rong chuckled disdainfully, "Li Zhengting, in your eyes, I have been acting every day for the three years I have been married to you, right?"
No matter how hard he tried to control it, the anger and unwillingness in his eyes still surged out.
Wen Rong's fingertips trembled slightly as she handed the document in her hand to Li Zhengting.
"Don't worry, starting from tonight, Wen Rong no longer loves Li Zhengting, and you are free."
When he saw the five clear characters on it, Li Zhengting's pupils shrank, and his handsome face instantly darkened, brewing with cruelty that was about to come.
Wen Rong looked at him without any softness or shyness in the past.
She never even refuted any of his decisions. Even when he tormented her in various ways on the bed, she just stared at her exceptionally clear eyes and silently showed weakness with a hint of forbearance.
Never before did he dare to throw the divorce agreement to himself like today.
"Wen Rong, relying on my indulgence to you? It seems that I am too good to you. Mrs. Li has been in charge for too long and has forgotten the sufferings in the outside world, right?"
Wen Rong smiled bitterly in his heart. He was a close relative and a distant couple. Even though he had been sleeping in the same bed for so many years, he had never been interested in her, but he still knew where the knife would hurt the most.
Since marrying him, she has been a canary in the ivory tower of Elk Manor for three years, and the world doesn't even know Mrs. Li exists.
How sad.
What have I been doing these past three years?
"I have already signed the divorce agreement. With your ability and as long as you are willing, tonight you and I can dissolve our marriage and welcome the real mistress of Elk Manor to move in."
Her words directly angered Li Zhengting. When she passed by him, Li Zhengting raised his hand and the suitcase rolled down the stairs!
Wen Rong couldn't bear it anymore and shouted angrily: "Li Zhengting, what on earth do you want to do!"
Wen Rong was furious.
But Li Zhengting was even more angry.
He said lazily: "Now that we are leaving, do you still have the shame to get involved in everything belonging to the Li family? Including the custom-made clothes you are wearing, no matter how valuable they are, they are worth six figures."
Wen Rong's body trembled and she looked at him in disbelief.
Tears fell in vain after all, and she looked at him sadly, but without any hesitation, she reached out and took off her coat.
Yun Sheng, who was downstairs, was ecstatic when she saw this scene. With a worried look in her eyes, she ran up and grabbed Wen Rong's wrist.
"Miss Wen, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have come here to bother you. If you are angry, just hit me a few times to vent your anger. Don't be angry with Ting..."
The moment Yun Sheng came closer, Wen Rong smelled the smell of Li Zhengting on her body, and felt nauseated again.
Wen Rong looked at Yun Sheng with disgust and tried his best to shake off her touch!
"Don't touch me, I think it's dirty!"
The moment he was thrown away, Yun Sheng tilted his body and fell straight down!
But in an invisible corner, Yun Sheng's body bumped into Wen Rong hard. Wen Rong subconsciously wanted to hold on to the handrail of the stairs, but he couldn't!
Amidst the lightning and flint, Wen Rong saw a tall figure running toward him in panic...
But it wasn't until severe pain hit her body that she woke up from a dream. The person Li Zhengting protected was never herself.
Wen Rong rolled down the dozen or so steps. During the process, she subconsciously held her lower abdomen tightly, so that her forehead was bruised and blood oozed out.
Li Zhengting held Yun Sheng tightly in his arms, but his eyes were firmly locked on Wen Rong who fell.
"You are so brave, you actually dare to attack Shengsheng!"
The cold voice showed the owner's anger. Yun Sheng saw Wen Rong clutching her stomach, and then she restrained her calculations.
"I'm fine. I believe Miss Wen definitely... didn't mean it..."
Li Zhengting seemed to have exhausted his patience and said coolly: "Since you want to leave, get out of here now and never come back again."
Wen Rong endured the pain and pushed himself up, standing up awkwardly.
She took nothing and staggered toward the door.
When the servant heard the noise, he immediately stepped forward to help Wen Rong, "Madam, can you ask the driver to take you to the hospital?"
Wen Rong wanted to nod, but Li Zhengting's cool voice came from behind again, as if he was going to do all the evil to her tonight——
"Let Wen Rong go by herself, there's no need to arrange a car for her."
The servant Aunt Lan anxiously advised Wen Rong, "Madam, just admit your mistake to your husband! Now is not the time to vent your anger. It's late at night, and you'll freeze if you go out!"
After a gentle pause, the pain in her lower abdomen became more obvious after hearing Li Zhengting's words, but she did not have the courage to turn around and beg for mercy.
The remaining dignity did not allow her to bow her head.
Everyone knows that Elk Manor is built on a mountain. There is only one residence in the mountain, and even taxis cannot get in.
Li Zhengting was just torturing himself on purpose.
Baby, be strong and everything will be fine.
Wen Rong left Elk Manor and never looked back.
In the cold wind, the pain on his body was so numb that he could no longer feel it. At this time, Wen Rong only felt very tired and cold, as if he had fallen into an icy swamp.
After walking for who knows how long, crystal snowflakes suddenly appeared in front of my eyes.
There was already a thin layer of snow on the ground, but when she lowered her head, Wen Rong saw the bright red blood trailing down the root of her thigh!
At that moment, she was terrified inside, "Baby...my child."
Wen Rong looked around and immediately steeled herself. She turned and walked down the steep mountain road on the other side. This side was steep, but close to the bottom of the mountain.
However, the snow fell heavier and heavier, gradually covering the original mountain road, and the originally steep road became slippery. Under the moonlight, Wen Rong's face was as pale as paper. Perhaps she felt the passing of the little life in her belly, and her willpower also became unstable. Getting weaker and weaker.
Wen Rong's feet suddenly stepped on the ground and rolled directly into the heavy snow on the mountain.
"Baby, don't be afraid...Mom will be with you right now."
Wen Rong's consciousness became more and more blurred. In a daze, she seemed to see a little girl in front of her wearing a pink floral skirt. She had two little hairdos on her hair. She was so cute.
Wen Rong knew that this was her baby.
"Baby, can you come to mommy?" Wen Rong called softly.
The little girl turned around. Her pink little face was so pretty. She stared at her round eyes and asked curiously: "Mom, why are you crying? Is it because I'm not good?"
The little girl ran over slowly, clumsily wiping Wen Rong's tears with her fleshy little hands, "It's nothing. Mom is happy to be able to see my baby."
The little girl frowned, shook her head, and said in a milky voice: "No, mom shouldn't be here. Mom is living happily in another world, and the baby will still find her mother when the time comes."
After saying this, Wen Rong wanted to step forward and hug her, but suddenly fell into the abyss.
don't want!
Li Zhengting, if I could do it again, I would never fall in love with you again. Wen Rong thought regretfully.
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