Mobile reading

Faced with Fu Ying's words, Nie Chen was powerless to refute.

Both of them were silent on the phone, and after a while, Nie Chen's tone slowed down a little, and he said: "I know that some of my wrong decisions at the beginning led to Li Xuan's hatred of me, and I also know that Li Xuan's child has nothing to do with me, after all, it is your Fu family's business, and I am willing to bear all these consequences, but at least there are some things that you shouldn't hide from me." ”

Fu Ying didn't speak.

Nie Chen paused for a moment and continued: "Even if you don't tell me, I can find out the facts......

"What the hell do you want to do?" Fu Ying on the other end of the phone finally couldn't hold her breath.

Nie Chen looked into his mobile phone and said word by word: "I want to know the whereabouts of Li Xuan's daughter." ”

Fu Ying's heavy wheezing voice came from the other end of the phone, obviously, she was already angry.

Nie Chen didn't continue to entangle with her, and hung up the phone directly.

……

The afternoon rain has not stopped.

The cemetery is also shrouded in a layer of gloomy.

Li Shenxing stood alone in front of the tombstone of his "daughter", looking at the child who left this world without even having time to name it.

There was not a moment when he blamed himself as he did now.

He didn't dare to think about how Li Xuan survived in Seattle when she was pregnant alone.

He still had doubts in his heart, and he was about to breathe out in his chest.

But he didn't know who to ask.

How much hurt did Li Xuan suffer, and why did she refuse to tell him the truth?

Not far away, a tall figure was walking by.

Nie Chen had a black umbrella on top of his head.

When he approached, he realized the existence of Li Shenxing.

Under this empty tombstone, there is no corpse of Li Xuan's daughter, Nie Chen knows it.

But even so, he came.

He wanted to know where Li Xuan's daughter had gone.

In front of the tombstone, Li Shenxing was drenched in light rain and his hair and coat were wet.

He turned his head and looked at Nie Chen who was walking from the rain from a distance.

Seeing Li Shenxing here, Nie Chen was indeed surprised.

But surprised, he did not choose to retreat, but curled his lips and stepped forward.

Looking at each other, Nie Chen's footsteps stopped.

He was laughing, but he was furious.

When one of Li Shenxing's fists smashed into his face, Nie Chen didn't even think about dodging.

This punch is what he deserves.

After all, in Li Shenxing's mind, it was Nie Chen who killed him and Li Xuan's daughter.

As Li Shenxing's punch fell, the umbrella above Nie Chen's head fell and rolled aside.

He lowered his head, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his thumb, and said to Li Shenxing: "This punch, did you enjoy it?" ”

Enjoyable?!

Li Shenxing wanted to kill him now.

For her unmasked daughter, for the pain that Li Xuan has suffered over the years.

"Nie Chen, you are too selfish!" Li Shenxing almost squeezed out such a sentence from between his teeth.

Nie Chen finished wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, but suddenly laughed.

He slowly raised his head and looked at Li Shenxing.

In the quiet cemetery, the two stood opposite each other, and their aura did not weaken at all.

Nie Chen stared at Li Shenxing's eyebrows and said coldly, "Am I selfish? What about you? ”

Li Shenxing heard the words, did not speak, only stared at him.

Nie Chen continued: "You knew that Fu Lao didn't agree with Li Xuan being with you, but you still didn't let go, aren't you selfish? You have the heart left by Li Xuan's mother in your body, but you don't tell her about it, are you not selfish? ”

This book is from: