CEO’s Contract Sweet Wife

In a simple heart, there were already too many questions. Before these things were made clear, simplicity would not entrust itself to anyone.    

    

Looking at his simple and energetic look, Ke Li revealed a satisfied smile.    

    

Even if he couldn't marry Jane immediately, he didn't care. As long as Jane had doubts towards Nan Wenyu's words, he would be satisfied.    

    

Nan Wenyu looked at the simple silence and felt slightly unhappy. He would never forget how happy he was when he was with Ke Li.    

    

That kind of smile that came from the bottom of his heart, simplicity had never shown itself in front of him.    

    

"I'm sorry, King Ao Lai. I still have things to do and need to leave early with my fiancée. I'm very grateful for your invitation tonight. I hope you can have a pleasant night."    

    

Nan Wenyu held his simple hands again and was about to leave. This was a place belonging to the royal family, he needed to leave immediately.    

    

Simply being led away by Nan Wenyu.    

    

She wanted to turn around and take a look at Ke Li, but the excessive force on Nan Wenyu's hand hurt her hand and she couldn't help but frown.    

    

Ke Li looked as if he was simply led away by Nan Wenyu. There wasn't a single trace of anxiety in his eyes. As if everything was under his control, he stretched out his hand and took the wine cup from the servant beside him.    

    

He calmly tasted the fine wine in the cup, the corners of his mouth slightly raised to express his good mood.    

    

Ao Lai looked at Ke Li's calm appearance and a trace of praise flashed across his eyes.    

    

From the first time Ao Lai saw Ke Li, he had already determined that Ke Li was someone who could achieve great things. Only someone who could hold his breath could tolerate and tolerate everything.    

    

"Aren't you worried about that lady?"    

    

Ke Li wasn't nervous at all when he heard his father's words.    

    

He smiled at his father and said lightly.    

    

"She has always been in my heart and she has never left me. Soon, she will be back by my side."    

    

Ke Li paused for a second, then turned around to look at Ao Lai, who was standing at the side.    

    

"Father, I am very grateful for everything you have given me."    

    

If it wasn't for the timely discovery by Ao Lai's subordinates, Ke Li might not be here anymore.    

    

Initially, Bai Li was wounded and passed out on the beach. Liu Tie used every last bit of strength on his body, but in the end, he still couldn't catch up with Nan Wenyu. He could only watch Nan Wenyu take Rong Jian and leave.    

    

Ao Lai's men found the unconscious Bai Li and brought him to the royal family. After the royal physician's examination and blood comparison analysis, they found out that Bai Li was Third Prince, who Ao Lai had lost all those years ago.    

    

Thus, when Bai Li woke up, he knew his real identity.    

    

Since he was very young, he already knew that he was adopted by the Bai Clan. Because of such a background, Bai Li had always felt that he wasn't worthy of Rong Jian. He could only silently protect Rong Jian for so many years.    

    

Now, he finally had the courage to express his feelings to Rong Jian, because he already had the ability to protect Rong Jian.    

    

"I'm glad that I recovered everything I lost."    

    

For Ao Lai, it was a blessing to be able to find Ke Li again.    

    

Ke Li raised his glass and respectfully toasted Ao Lai.    

    

In Ke Li's heart, all of this seemed to be a gift from heaven. Only then could he have the chance to find Rong Jian.    

    

Nan Wenjing looked at the plane ticket in his hand. He had already decided to leave.    

    

No matter if it was Xia Yu or Wen Zhixia, they were not destined to belong to Nan Wenjing. Since that was the case, Nan Wenjing was willing to help the girl that he had always loved.    

    

Standing in the VIP lounge at the airport and looking at the gloomy weather outside the window, Nan Wenjing took out his phone and dialed a number.    

    

It was easy to sit in the CEO's office of Rong's Group and handle official matters.    

    

Since the last time, Xia Yu had refused Xia Yu's invitation, she had not seen her ever again.    

    

He also knew how absurd it would be to say such words. No matter how much more Wen Zhixia resembled Xia Yu, she would never become Wen Zhixia.    

    

Thus, it was easy to force herself to give up her obsession with Wen Zhixia. Everything had already become a thing of the past.    

    

Hearing the phone's ringtone, Ye Zichen looked at Nan Wenjing's number and revealed a puzzled expression.    

    

After hesitating for a moment, he still chose to pick up the phone. However, he did not say anything.    

    

"Easy, it's Nan Wenjing."    

    

Although Nan Wenjing wanted to tell Yi Li Xia Yu's real identity, he clearly knew that there was an unsolvable misunderstanding between Wen Zhixia and Yi Li.    

    

He was worried that it would be easy to hurt Wen Zhixia again, but if he didn't tell her identity, then it would be easy for him to never know that the child in Xia Yu's womb was his.    

    

"I know."    

    

It was easy to hear Nan Wenjing's voice, his tone was calm.    

    

"I'm about to leave the Dongfeng City right now. There are some things I want to tell you. Even though I don't know what kind of misunderstanding you had with Wen Zhixia, I hope that you won't be unable to let bygones be bygones."    

    

"No matter what, Zhixia once had your child. You shouldn't hate her even for the sake of that child you lost. Zhixia has never been able to let go of her father's death."    

    

"If Uncle Wen's death was caused by you, then just pretend that I didn't say anything. If you don't want me to ask you to find evidence as soon as possible to prove your innocence, then please."    

    

Actually, Nan Wenjing could see that it was easy for her to fall in love with Wen Zhixia. It was just that there were too many things between them and Wen Zhixia had never forgotten her father's death.    

    

Hearing Nan Wenjing's words, Yi Yeyu frowned as if he had thought of something.    

    

"She killed my sister and almost burned my mother to death. Is she worthy of my forgiveness? Wen Zhixia is already dead, Nan Wenjing, what's the point in telling me this now? "    

    

It had been some time since the incident had happened. It was easy to not know why Nan Wenjing would suddenly mention it.    

    

When Nan Wenjing heard the emotional tone, how could he let it go? Perhaps he loved Wen Zhixia more than he could imagine.    

    

"The fire in Rong Family was set by my brother. I don't know about your sister, but I do know about Zhixia's character. She's so kind, how could she possibly hurt the family of the person she loves the most."    

    

"Easy, I really don't want to admit it. From start to finish, you were the only person she loved. If I found a spot in her heart for me, I would definitely not let go like this."    

    

"You should know how to cherish things. After I leave, I hope that you will do everything in your power to take care of Xia Yu and not hurt her. Otherwise, you will regret it for your entire life. Protect her and the child in her womb."    

    

After hesitating for a while, Nan Wenjing still didn't reveal Xia Yu's identity. In Easy's words, Nan Wenjing heard the obsession in his heart. If he knew Xia Yu's identity now, it would be hard for him to not hurt Xia Yu.