113 Chapter 113: the drama of being forced
As ye qingge had said, li beixiao was. man of status. No matter how much he liked a woman, he was embarrassed when he was rejected again and again. She even said the word embarrassed.
Could he still pester her shamelessly? He was li beixiao and had never received such treatment.
Women had always looked up to him and tried their best to get close to him and pester him, but this woman used embarrassment ... She refused him ...
“Get lost!” Li beixiao used this word a lot. Every time a woman recklessly approached him, he would curse this word without any mercy, just like now.
Ye qingge’s body suddenly froze because of this sentence. In that instant, her blood froze.
A chill ran from the soles of her feet to the tip of her heart ...
Ye qingge got out of bed, her body weak and powerless. Something was pulling out of her body, little by little ...
When ye qingge walked out of li beixiao’s room, li Mumu was standing at the door, looking at her with her dark eyes.
Ye qingge smiled weakly and touched li Mumu’s head.
“Morning, mom!”
Children of this age would usually call out ‘mom’, with the sweetness of coquettishness. However, li Mumu could only call out’ mom ‘crisply, with a strong and overbearing tone.
“What do you want to eat? Mommy will make it for you!” He rubbed li Mumu’s soft hair.
This was probably the last time he could make breakfast for li Mumu.
With li beixiao’s personality, he would never let Mumu meet him again. He would definitely do such a thing.
“Can I still eat egg fried rice?” Li Mumu couldn’t forget the egg-fried rice she had yesterday.
He heard his father shout the word ” get lost “. In the face of love, his father was too impulsive. If a woman used some tricks, he would definitely win her over. If he was not willing to give up his face, how could he do that?
In order to shock his mother, he had used all kinds of tricks and tricks. In the end, he had put on a bitter and tearful show of coercion. This was what Dao skills were. His father was still far from it!
“Yes, let’s go. Mommy will make it for you!”
Holding li Mumu’s soft little hand, ye qingge felt warm in her heart, but her heart was bitter.
To ye qingge’s surprise, ye Wenwen had disappeared ...
She asked the Butler, who was evasive about it. Ye qingge knew that this matter had something to do with li Nancheng.
His grandfather would not have taken her away, and it would not have been li beixiao either, because he and his grandfather knew that he was not the one who hit Nancheng.
“Nancheng, where’s Wenwen?” Li Nancheng came out in his wheelchair. He did not greet ye qingge when he saw her.
“She’s where she should be!”
Li Nancheng looked at ye qingge with a complicated expression, just like the one he had last night.
Judging from uncle and grandpa’s reactions last night, they all knew. Everyone knew except him ...
He didn’t know what was there to hide. He was the party involved, why hide it from him?
Because it was ye qingge. If he liked her, he would be happy to have her as his wife.
However, it was someone else who had knocked him down and made him suffer. Was he going to let this matter go just like that? Then he, li Nancheng, would really be a fool.
“Nancheng, Wenwen didn’t mean to bump into you. Can’t you just pretend that I did it?”
Ye qingge was anxious. She was worried that Wenwen would really go to jail.
“Ye qingge, can you talk about this like that? Do you think I, li Nancheng, am an idiot? This young master was a perfectly fine person, and he was knocked into this state?
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