Li Beiqian reached out and grabbed the corner of the document.

At first, Zhang Lan was reluctant to hand over the documents in her hand to Li Beitian, but Li Beitian threw it away with a glare, and his hand trembled.

In the next second, the file slipped out of her grasp.

Li Beitian easily held the document in his hand.

Zhang Lan bit her lip, but she didn't dare to snatch the documents back.

Li Beitian flipped through the folders, browsed the contents of the documents one by one, and read them one by one, a sneering sneer appeared on his gloomy face.

Smack-

He closed the file, and stared at Zhang Lan's eyes a little colder, making Zhang Lan's whole body cold, and for a moment it seemed to fall into an ice cellar.

Li Beitian said: "Ms. Zhang, if you had the courage to let Manman sign this letter of commitment, you should be mentally prepared to accept the court's investigation. I am skeptical about the validity of your pledge. Wait, we'll see you in court. ”

Dropping this sentence, he walked out of the teahouse with his coat in one hand and Su Manman's back with the other.

Zhang Lan was stunned and sat on the bench.

……

After leaving the teahouse, Su Manman was led all the way forward by Li Beitian.

What Su Manman was thinking about was not the clips of how Zhang Lan ridiculed herself, all she thought about was Li Bei's back.

She was worried that his skin was burned, so she quickly grabbed his big palm.

"Don't go in a hurry, take off your shirt, and I'll look at your back."

Li Beitian paused and looked around at the aisles on both sides.

"Are you sure you want me to take off my shirt here?" The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, jokingly.

"I'm telling you to be serious, take it off!" She said with a frown, tugging hard at the corner of his coat.

Li Bei couldn't resist her, so he had to do it.

Su Manmanzai carefully inspected his back and found no traces of burns, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay, it's fine."

"I said it was fine."

"It's good if you don't have it."

Su Manman nodded, and said, "By the way, you just read the letter of commitment that Zhang Lan asked me to sign, do you really want to fight a lawsuit for me?" Will...... Hard? ”

She actually didn't have a bottom in her heart.

Li Beitian got dressed, buttoned his shirt, and stretched out his big palm to touch her forehead.

"Don't worry, Li's has an excellent team of lawyers, are you still afraid that you won't be able to get a Zhang Lan and a letter of commitment?"

"However, after all, there is my autograph on that pledge, and the amount is as high as 100 million ......."

Li Bei leaned his index finger to block her lips and prevent her from continuing.

He put his arm around her waist, hugged her into his arms, and said, "Which onion is Zhang Lan?" If she bothered you again, you could just tell me. Let's go, go back, it's time for my son to talk to us. ”

His sentence 'It's time for my son to talk about us' made Su Manman's heart warm.

"Well, go back and see my son!"

"Huanhuan is also here, and now I should accompany Xibao."

"Then let's go back to see our daughter and son!"

Li Beitian nodded, grabbed Su Manman's little hand, and walked towards the hospital together.

……

When the couple returned to the hospital, they happened to see Huanhuan lying in front of Xibao, with a small face pillowed in the palms of both hands, looking very cute.

"Xibao, when will the big bag on your forehead be healed?"

Xibao's condition had just improved, his face was still pale, and his body was very weak, he touched his face and forced a smile.

"Uncle Doctor said I would be hospitalized for at least a week."