Huo Beichen was unprepared and was bitten off guard.

Li Tingyu didn't show mercy either. He bit him directly and bled.

Hiss.

Huo Beichen spilled a dull hum from his throat, and then released Li Tingyu.

The rain pushed li away quickly.

Looking at her far away figure, Huo Beichen frowned his sword eyebrow into a Sichuan character. He hung his eyes and had a deep tooth mark on his hand.

This woman!

In Huo Beichen's memory, his wife Huo adheres to the cultivation character of a lady of the family and the softness of a woman in the south of the Yangtze River. She has never lost her temper. Even if he doesn't go home outside, she is like a dough to be handled by others.

He never expected that there would be such a strong time in her character.

Huo Beichen has gone through the wind and moon. Except for Tang Mo'er, who asked but couldn't get it, there are no women he can't get. Those women take the initiative to send them to the door.

Huo Beichen forked his waist with one hand, obviously angry.

"Beichen... Beichen, did you hear me... Beichen, did you pay attention to the rain's birthday..." then Tang Mo'er's voice sounded again.

Huo Beichen thought back, "I'm listening."

"Beichen, I don't want to talk about you. You are now more than 50 people. You're not young. Men of this age generally yearn for a stable and stable life. Where can you have any energy and time to toss about? No matter how good it is outside, it's not home. I think listening to the rain is gentle and gentle. Your characters can complement each other. You must take good care of her." Tang Mo'er nagged.

……

Huo Beichen finished the phone, took a hot bath and came out. The private housekeeper in the room was already waiting.

"Sir, when I came here just now, I saw my wife running out. Her clothes seem to be wet. Do you want to send someone to see her off?"

Huo Beichen wore a dark blue silk pajama. The sleeping belt was loosely tied, revealing his fine and strong chest. He stood tall by the French window. Huo Beichen lit a cigar in his fingertips, took a puff of smoke, and then spit it out. He gently lifted his thin lips. "She doesn't mind running out when she's wet. Let her run. Send someone to stare at her and see where she goes tonight and who she contacts."

"Yes, sir." The private housekeeper went to do it quickly.

At this time, a string of melodious mobile phone rings and calls.

It's song Yan.

Huo Beichen glanced at his mobile phone and was not interested in answering. He stood on the floor and smoked a cigar faintly.

……

Li Tingyu ran out of the hotel and came to the street. At this time, she tripped and sat down on the ground.

His hand rubbed against the ground and soon bled.

Free from the fear and anxiety just now, Li Tingyu felt frightened. Now she was so embarrassed. She really felt very unlucky today.

Without Tang Mo'er's phone call, she didn't know how to escape from Huo Beichen, who was full of beast.

Li Tingyu wanted to get up, but stood for a moment. She felt a sharp pain in her ankle. She should have sprained her foot.

Now her clothes are wet. Such a strange appearance makes passers-by look back and point at her.

Li Tingyu didn't care about other people's eyes. She directly sat on the ground regardless of her image and checked her injury.

At this time, a luxury car stopped, and a familiar voice came from above, "listen to the rain, is that you?"

Li Tingyu raised his eyes and saw a familiar and handsome face. It was Nangong Yu.

Nangong Yu was Li Tingyu's first love. The two met and fell in love in college. Later, the Li family had a family crisis. As a top-ranking family, Nangong Yu's parents were very satisfied with Li Tingyu. Li Tingyu had his own pride and dignity, and chose to marry Huo Beichen in his parents' increasingly white hair.

Later, the Nangong family emigrated abroad, and Nangong Yu also married the woman of the family marriage. The two completely went away and became the most familiar strangers.

Now Nangong Yu suddenly appears in Li Tingyu's sight, and Li Tingyu's clear pupil shrinks suddenly.

Nangong Yu came back from abroad. The man in his forties is handsome and elegant. His British coat is more aristocratic. Although they are two different types from Huo Beichen, they all have something in common that makes women obsessed.

Nangong Yu looked at Li Tingyu. "Listen to the rain, what's the matter with you? Why are your clothes wet and still sitting on the ground?"

Li Tingyu quickly regained consciousness. She didn't want Nangong Yu to see her embarrassed appearance at the moment, "Oh, I'm fine, just had an accident..."

"Let me see if your foot is sprained." Nangong Yu squatted down quickly and reached out to take off the high-heeled shoes on Li Tingyu's feet.

"No, I'm fine."

Li Tingyu immediately retracted his feet and didn't let him touch them.

Nangong Yu's hand was frozen in the air.

The atmosphere between the two people was somewhat awkward and subtle. Li Tingyu reached out and tucked a strand of beautiful hair behind his ears, and then forced himself to stand up naturally.

Just standing up, Li Tingyu almost had to wrestle again.

"Be careful!"

Nangong Yu stretched out her hand and hugged Li Tingyu's slender waist.

Li Tingyu raised his eyes and looked at the handsome face of Nangong Yu, who was close to Chi Chi. His young love ended unharmed. Although it was like a moment of fireworks, it was so bright and gorgeous that it didn't fade for half a minute in the long river of time.

With four eyes facing each other, Li Tingyu took back his eyes first, "thank you. I can stand firm myself."

Li Tingyu wants to push him away.

"Listen to the rain, you sprained your foot. You need to deal with it."

With that, Nangong Yu directly picked up Li Tingyu.

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Hotel, presidential suite.

The private housekeeper handed the screen in his hand to Huo Beichen. "Sir, according to the news just learned, his wife was taken away by Nangong Yu and is now in the villa under Nangong Yu's name."

"Nangong Yu?"

Of course, Huo Beichen knows Nangong Yu, but he doesn't know the relationship between Nangong Yu and Li Tingyu.

The private housekeeper carefully observed Huo Beichen's face, and then cautiously replied, "Sir, Nangong family emigrated abroad many years ago. This is Nangong Yu's first return home. What's important is that Nangong Yu and his wife fell in love in college. Both of them are first love, but because of family reasons, the two separated, and his wife married him."

Huo Beichen copied it into his trouser pocket with one hand, and glanced at the private housekeeper lightly with his side eyes. "Do you mean that Nangong Yu is her first lover?"

Private housekeeper, "that's what I mean."

Huo Beichen pursed his thin lips, and soon he sneered. No wonder his wife Huo was so bold to bite him because she was quarreling for a divorce recently. It turned out that she had other plans.

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