I go north, you go south

At the end, Ling Bei seemed to be about to be broken, his voice was shaking, his body was shaking...

Even my heart was trembling uncontrollably.

Nan Zishu gradually calmed down in his arms.

She lowered her hands dejectedly, her eyes losing their brightness little by little, and asked: "Abei...is she really...not here?"

Ling Bei didn't know what to say.

I could only try my best to hug her tightly and call her: "Shu Shu..."

A tear quietly slipped from the corner of Nan Zishu's eyes.

She closed her eyes in despair, and her voice became weaker: "I'm tired."

"Want to sleep a little longer."

"it is good."

Ling Bei helped Nan Zishu lie down slowly.

Nan Zishu turned sideways stubbornly, closed his eyes, and curled up into a ball unconsciously.

Maybe it was because her body was too weak. Just when she lay down, her breathing gradually became smoother and lighter, and she fell into a deep sleep.

There were just constant tears running down my cheeks, and soon the pillow was wet.

Ling Bei felt suffocated as he looked at Nan Zishu's tears that had never dried up.

He wanted to hold the girl on the hospital bed tightly in his arms.

But now, he has more important things to do.

To harm his wife and children like this...

How could Ling Bei easily get over this irreconcilable debt?

He only wished that he had not brought down the Li family and his daughter earlier, leaving them to become a disaster now.

Ling Bei carefully tucked Nanzi into bed, picked up the windbreaker and left the ward.

……

Yuecheng Li Family Mansion
When Ling Bei drove there, Ren Qin was already waiting outside the mansion.

Seeing Ling Bei coming, Ren Qin immediately stepped forward and handed him the confidential document in his hand.

"Mr. Ling, these are enough to ruin the Li family's reputation." Ling Bei glanced at it and didn't answer: "Give it to the lawyer directly. There is no need to show it to me."

"Let them try their best to hold me legally accountable."

His tone was filled with murderous intent: "The more, the more, the more, the better."

After saying that, Ling Bei walked into the mansion without looking back.

Li Hui sat on the sofa in the living room.

Three burly bodyguards behind him were staring at him eagerly.

Although Li Hui looked calm and composed, his stiff back still revealed his fear.

Seeing Ling Bei walking into the living room dusty, Li Hui subconsciously wanted to get up and question him.

But he was forcefully pressed down by the person behind him.

He fell down on the sofa in a state of embarrassment, but still did not forget to yell aggressively: "Ling Bei, you are so brave! How dare you break into a private house!"

"I'm going to break in. Don't act like you haven't seen the world."

Ling Bei sneered and sat down on the sofa lazily.

He pointedly looked around the luxuriously decorated living room, tapping his index finger on his knee, "I can tell you responsibly that this private house will soon be sealed by the public."

"So, President Li, I suggest you be less pretentious."

Looking at Ling Bei's smiling eyes, Li Hui felt a chill behind him.

Even his voice was trembling unconsciously: "W-what do you mean?"

"President Li will know soon."

Ling Bei curled his lips and his smile became colder: "I came today mainly because I want to talk to Miss Li about something."

"Miss Li, haven't you always wanted to see me?"

"President Li, please stop hiding her. Please hand over your beloved daughter."

Ling Bei's words seemed extremely polite.

But his tone was like Yama who came to ask for his life, as cold as falling into an ice cave.