Wen Shu didn't wait for Li Duo to comment on whether the food was good or not; she waited for him to finish eating so she could take the lunchbox back.
Li Duo opened the lunchbox; it was slightly better than last time.
But it still doesn't look appetizing.
Li Duo was convinced that she did it on purpose.
She could have made it look and smell delicious, so why did she have to make it look so bad?
He looked at the lunchbox, his expression grim.
Wen Shu asked, "Do you want some? If not, I'll take it away."
Li Duo looked up: "Take it and feed it to the dogs?"
Wen Shu: "..."
He definitely did it on purpose!
Li Duo picked up his chopsticks and hesitated for a moment, unsure where to start. After taking a couple of bites, he looked up at her and asked, "Did my friend with the injured leg put this here?"
He glanced at the other box in her hand. "What's that?"
Wen Shu reached out and placed the disposable lunchbox in front of him. "Your friend asked me to bring this to you because of your injured leg."
Li Duo opened it with a hint of disgust; inside was a slice of watermelon.
That's it?
Wen Shu's expression tightened, and she reached out to take it, saying, "If you don't like it, then don't take it!"
The moment her hand touched the lunchbox, Li Duo grabbed it, saying, "Didn't I say I didn't want it? It was a gift from my friend with my injured leg. What are you going to do with it? Feed it to the dog again?"
Li Duo glanced at her hand, but she seemed unaware.
Wen Shu was furious, but she kept talking about feeding the dog and wouldn't stop!
The food she brought was for feeding the dog!
She angrily pulled her hand back, glared at him, and gave him a cold look.
Li Duo looked at his free hand and felt a strange emptiness in his heart.
He had a vague feeling that something was wrong.
“You caused my leg injury, and it’s perfectly reasonable for you to be responsible for my three meals a day. If you continue to be so perfunctory, I’ll have no choice but to complain to my good friend with the injured leg.”
Wen Shu immediately burst out laughing in anger, "Do you think it makes sense to talk about food? Are you tattled on a three-year-old?"
"It doesn't matter how old he is, as long as it works."
Li Duo glanced at her and said, "I've said too much. You said I threatened you, and I complained to your son. You wouldn't say I threatened you back then."
Wen Shu waited for him to finish eating, and as she was about to leave with her lunchbox, Li Duo tossed her a tote bag, saying, "Wear your formal attire on Saturday."
Wen Shu glanced at him, and Li Duo said, "No need to look, you can't escape. Unless you really want to keep fighting me to the death."
"You really mean what you say?"
Li Duo raised his eyes. "I don't want to be accused of being untrustworthy by a woman."
Li Duo's phone suddenly rang. As he answered it, his gaze fell on Wen Shu. "...Have you found out?"
Wen Shu paused, sensing that the matter was related to her, but Li Duo waved to her. She grabbed her handbag, turned around, and walked out of the ward.
She had just stepped outside when her phone suddenly rang.
Ma Jun's text message: Li Duo's people have tracked me down.
Wen Shu was taken aback and replied: I didn't say that.
Ma Jun replied: I knew that if you had told him, Li Duo would have come to me in person. You were right, he would have been too embarrassed to call the police, and that was exactly what happened.
Wen Shu: He's arrogant and won't let anyone know he was framed by a woman. But he doesn't intend to let me off easily either.
Ma Jun asked: Did they cause you trouble?
Wen Shu: This is just a minor problem now. It will be a major problem if he finds out everything.
Ma Jun asked again: Are you sure you can escape this disaster?
Wen Shu: He looks down on women, is a chauvinist, and feels ashamed to be tricked by a woman. Arguing with a woman would make him seem petty, so he won't directly settle accounts with me. But I've prepared for the worst.
Ma Jun looked at Wen Shu's reply and put his phone away.
A man next to him offered him a cigarette, and Ma Jun took a puff. "Li Duo doesn't have a good reputation in the industry. Who knows, he might actually make a move on that pretty girl."
Scarface looked at her and said, "That woman was just using your power to get revenge on Li Duo. If something really happens, it won't be your fault, Miss."
Ma Jun nodded, "That's true."
However, Ma Jun quite liked Wen Shu's personality; she was ruthless and wouldn't be led by the nose by men, making her a very individualistic person.
Scarface warned, "Li Duo's men have already investigated the young lady's side, and they'll probably find out the whole story soon."
Ma Jun responded, "Send your men back to work at the horse farm, and make sure they behave themselves. Li Duo can be ruthless with men."
"yes!"
"How is Ma Biao's recovery going?"
Scarface said, "Young master can walk again with crutches; he's recovering well."
Someone outside called Ma Jun to try on a suit. Ma Jun stood up and said, "Make sure Ma Biao doesn't embarrass himself when he attends on Saturday."
...
Saturday, Mingyue Hotel.
Li Duo attended the event in a wheelchair, while Wen Shu, dressed in a silver dress, pushed the wheelchair to the scene.
Wen Shu remained silent, but Li Duo spoke up: "I could have walked here, but because I was ambushed by a villain, I have no choice but to do it this way."
Wen Shu chuckled lightly, "When I was plotted against by a villain, I wasn't as delicate as President Li."
As Wen Shu pushed the wheelchair, she felt as if she understood why Li Duo insisted on having her attend the banquet.
Was he worried that Lin Jingyu, wearing a formal dress and high heels, would look awkward pushing the wheelchair?
Below the steps, another car stopped.
The men and horses disembarked.
Ma Biao got off the carriage with a cane and immediately burst out laughing when he saw Li Duo in the wheelchair.
"Mr. Li, what's wrong with you?"
Li Duo said, "It's only been a few months, and Sha Biao can already walk? It seems we didn't hit him hard enough."
Ma Biao's expression immediately changed. "President Li, it was clearly Zhong Wanwan who was in the wrong first, yet you're always picking on the weak. I wasn't the one who started the fight, I wasn't the one who caused the trouble, so why am I the one who's suffering?"
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