Chapter 2665
"Lingxi Engagement? "
Li Junting's deep voice was a little hoarse.
Obviously, he doubted what he heard.
Uncle Zhao: "yes, all the wedding posts have been sent. I heard that Lingbei, Lingdong and Lingnan are very satisfied with the man. They are very happy..."
"Who is the man engaged to her?" Li Junting has not realized, has asked the exit.
It seems too late to pretend to be unmoved.
Uncle Zhao's smile deepened: "is that Wei Luo, the big star of peacock film and television, the man who took Lingxi away from Cloud City last time."
It was him
That's him!
If someone else had changed, Li Junting would have doubted whether there were other conspiracies.
But as long as I think of that man named Wei Luo that day, in front of all eyes, he beat Lingxi and took him away.
Li Junting's cold and dead heart twitched violently.
"Second young master, what should we do now? Are we going to send a gift and prepare to attend the engagement banquet? Lingxi, after all, is a person who has served in the Li family for many years and is also your ex-wife. You say... "
"Since she is an ex-wife, she is a woman who has nothing to do with her. It has nothing to do with me who she is engaged to." Li Junting's voice was lower, deeper and colder than before.
Uncle Zhao: "but the eldest young master said..."
"This is Cloud City, not Liyuan. Here, I has the final say. " Li Junting did not want to continue this topic.
He raised his eyes and took a deep look at Uncle Zhao. He pushed the wheelchair and left.
Uncle Zhao sees this, can only respectfully see off Li Junting.
Alas It seems that the scheme arranged by the young lady and the eldest wife has failed again.
Uncle Zhao shook his head. There was no way but to plan for the next step.
Li Junting left uncle Zhao behind and went back to the room.
His bedroom was already dark. Since Lingxi left, those heavy planks were nailed to the French windows again to block the sunlight outside.
Li Junting sat alone in a wheelchair, lonely and tall figure showed unprecedented loneliness.
Suddenly, the man's big hand was on the armrest of the wheelchair.
He propped up the armrest, forced his arms, and slowly lifted his upper body out of the wheelchair.
Legs injured in the crash, trying to get close to the floor.
Li Junting has not tried for a long time. He stood up and let his feet touch the ground.
"Kuang Dang --"
however, the long lost attempt ended in failure.
Li Junting's tall figure fell back to his wheelchair and made a huge noise.
"Oh, my second boy, what are you doing Did you fall... "
Amy, who was about to enter the door, immediately pushed the door and helped Li Junting with concern.
The man pushed her hand away.
"I'm fine. I can't fall."
Amy rolled her eyes behind Li Junting.
Look, Li Er Shao was a man who wanted face and suffered.
Now
Tut Tut, even more serious.
Amy looked at the situation of Li Junting and said, "Er Shao, were you trying to stand up yourself?"
Li Junting ink pupil mercilessly a sink, "No. I don't need to make such a useless attempt My leg, it has not been saved for a long time... "
His legs, in fact, are not hopeless, just hopeless.
Because the hope turned to disappointment again and again, in the last six months, Li Junting had no hope to stand up again.
When Amy thought of her idol Ruan Mengmeng's advice, her eyes turned and said, "if you can't help me, I'll find a place to hide and dare not go out.
Now it's just like this. You've got a leg injury. You can find an excuse to recuperate. You don't have to go out and lose face. "
Li Junting's deep voice was a little hoarse.
Obviously, he doubted what he heard.
Uncle Zhao: "yes, all the wedding posts have been sent. I heard that Lingbei, Lingdong and Lingnan are very satisfied with the man. They are very happy..."
"Who is the man engaged to her?" Li Junting has not realized, has asked the exit.
It seems too late to pretend to be unmoved.
Uncle Zhao's smile deepened: "is that Wei Luo, the big star of peacock film and television, the man who took Lingxi away from Cloud City last time."
It was him
That's him!
If someone else had changed, Li Junting would have doubted whether there were other conspiracies.
But as long as I think of that man named Wei Luo that day, in front of all eyes, he beat Lingxi and took him away.
Li Junting's cold and dead heart twitched violently.
"Second young master, what should we do now? Are we going to send a gift and prepare to attend the engagement banquet? Lingxi, after all, is a person who has served in the Li family for many years and is also your ex-wife. You say... "
"Since she is an ex-wife, she is a woman who has nothing to do with her. It has nothing to do with me who she is engaged to." Li Junting's voice was lower, deeper and colder than before.
Uncle Zhao: "but the eldest young master said..."
"This is Cloud City, not Liyuan. Here, I has the final say. " Li Junting did not want to continue this topic.
He raised his eyes and took a deep look at Uncle Zhao. He pushed the wheelchair and left.
Uncle Zhao sees this, can only respectfully see off Li Junting.
Alas It seems that the scheme arranged by the young lady and the eldest wife has failed again.
Uncle Zhao shook his head. There was no way but to plan for the next step.
Li Junting left uncle Zhao behind and went back to the room.
His bedroom was already dark. Since Lingxi left, those heavy planks were nailed to the French windows again to block the sunlight outside.
Li Junting sat alone in a wheelchair, lonely and tall figure showed unprecedented loneliness.
Suddenly, the man's big hand was on the armrest of the wheelchair.
He propped up the armrest, forced his arms, and slowly lifted his upper body out of the wheelchair.
Legs injured in the crash, trying to get close to the floor.
Li Junting has not tried for a long time. He stood up and let his feet touch the ground.
"Kuang Dang --"
however, the long lost attempt ended in failure.
Li Junting's tall figure fell back to his wheelchair and made a huge noise.
"Oh, my second boy, what are you doing Did you fall... "
Amy, who was about to enter the door, immediately pushed the door and helped Li Junting with concern.
The man pushed her hand away.
"I'm fine. I can't fall."
Amy rolled her eyes behind Li Junting.
Look, Li Er Shao was a man who wanted face and suffered.
Now
Tut Tut, even more serious.
Amy looked at the situation of Li Junting and said, "Er Shao, were you trying to stand up yourself?"
Li Junting ink pupil mercilessly a sink, "No. I don't need to make such a useless attempt My leg, it has not been saved for a long time... "
His legs, in fact, are not hopeless, just hopeless.
Because the hope turned to disappointment again and again, in the last six months, Li Junting had no hope to stand up again.
When Amy thought of her idol Ruan Mengmeng's advice, her eyes turned and said, "if you can't help me, I'll find a place to hide and dare not go out.
Now it's just like this. You've got a leg injury. You can find an excuse to recuperate. You don't have to go out and lose face. "