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The Little Princess's Pursuit of Her Husband - The Training of a Loyal Dog☆, Chapter 116 Rival in Love? 

"Nuan Nuan, there is someone who wants to see you."
Liang Nuannuan looked at Ouyang Letian, who was usually so carefree, and suddenly said something serious to her. Seeing his expression, she couldn't help but feel a little worried: "Letian, you're making me a little nervous. Who is this person, so mysterious?"
"Kim Kyung-buk!"
Liang Nuannuan's expression froze for a moment: Him!
"He's in R City?" Liang Nuannuan, who had been arranging flowers, sat down opposite Ouyang Letian, her expression tense. Her face was fixed on the outside, her inner turmoil unreadable: Jin Qingbei…
"Nuan Nuan, I've finally met you." Liang Nuan Nuan was stiffly held in the arms of the man in front of her. Seemingly sensing the resistance of the beauty in his arms, he quickly released her.
Jin Qingbei watched Liang Nuannuan gracefully cutting her steak across the table, his grip on the knife and fork tightening as he sliced the steak in half. This girl, who had once given him warmth, seemed to have grown distant from him.
He still remembered that afternoon when they first met almost four years ago. On that afternoon, the woman in front of him opened the tightly closed door in his heart, bringing a ray of sunshine and warmth to his dark self.
My mother was my father's mistress, perhaps one of his many, but because of her status, even a paternity test proving he was my father's son didn't earn him any of my father's favor. This was because my mother was a gift from a high-ranking official to my father, and because my father helped him stand out in a certain selection process. But before all this, my mother had been that official's mistress for several years.
When he was born, his father suspected his parentage, but because of the high-ranking official, his father seemed to take no action. However, he couldn't call his father "Father" like his other siblings. In his presence, his father always had a stern face. As a child, he admired that burly man full of vigor and courage, even though he couldn't call him "Dad." His mother told him that seriousness comes from love, and that seriousness leads to success, though he didn't quite understand the meaning of those words yet.
When he was six years old, that high-ranking official fell from power, and his mother and he were moved to a small three-bedroom house. He could no longer see that man. As a child, he asked his mother why he couldn't live in the place he used to live, even though his room was just a tiny space in such a big house. His mother stroked his head and told him: "That's how you become strong, that's how you grow up."
But one day, that man, the man he called father in his heart, came to his house with two men in black. He heard his mother crying and saying to the man: "Xiao Bei is your son, really your son. He's still young, don't scare him." He was sitting in the same car as that man. At that moment, he really wanted to say a few words to his father in front of him, but the coldness emanating from him silenced him.
He was taken to the hospital by his father. The little boy, wanting to make a good impression on his father, didn't cry even though he was terrified. But as he grew older, he learned that the test was called a "paternity test," a test his father had brought him for.
His mother passed away when he was 13, and he and Aunt Li went abroad. Aunt Li was the person his father had sent to take care of them after he found out she was his son. There, he became self-destructive, fighting and causing trouble. By the time he was 18, he had already made a name for himself in the underworld. He felt that when he reached his father's age, he would definitely be more successful than him, and that the man would definitely regret giving up on him when he was young.
That day, he was stabbed and taken to the hospital where he received more than a dozen stitches, but he didn't even flinch. Yet, that day was the luckiest day of his life.
"Beibei, you can't do this. Listen to Aunt Li and stay in the hospital for two more days."
"Aunt Li, it's alright. Look at the scars on my hands, aren't they numerous? This is nothing!" He said to the elderly woman who had been urging him to be hospitalized in the hospital corridor. This was an elderly woman who had been with him for many years. Did he still have any intact skin on his body? What were these dozen or so stitches?
"Beibei..." The voice was soft, carrying a coquettish and aggrieved tone that enveloped his cold heart like cotton wool. He looked at his clothes, where a pair of fair little hands were grasping them. He looked up and met a pair of eyes as bright as jewels and as pure as a baby's. In those eyes, he found complete trust. He carried the porcelain doll-like girl on his back, walking down the hospital corridor. Sunlight streamed before him, and he carried her into the light.
And this girl is Liang Nuannuan.
When he learned the girl was ill, and that he was someone deep in her memory, he didn't know why he felt heartbroken. At that time, he didn't realize that this was what it felt like to fall in love. Sometimes the girl was very quiet, sitting quietly to one side, but whenever he went in, she would give him a faint smile. At those times, he felt that even just quietly watching her was a kind of happiness. But sometimes the girl would throw a tantrum, and when there was really no other way, the doctor would tie her to the bed.
Those diamond-like tears slid down her poor little face; she was in great pain.
"Nuan Nuan, don't cry, Bei Bei is over here!" His words seemed to have a tremendous effect; the girl immediately quieted down, only weeping as she looked at him, her eyes filled with deep grievance, which broke his heart. From that day on, the girl became very dependent on him, and he could see her for a long time every day. He knew the girl came from a very good family, even extremely wealthy, because several bodyguards stood outside her hospital room every day. For a certain period each day, the room would be surrounded by a group of men in black, and no one was allowed to enter, including him. From a great distance, he had seen that old man; his imposing presence was something even his father, whom he remembered, could not match.
As time went on, the girl's episodes became less frequent, and one day she would even be lucid for a period of time. She would call him Brother Jin, but not Beibei. He felt that there was a barrier wall around that girl, which he could not get through.
He often sat quietly in the ward watching the sleeping girl. She was an angel, a beautiful angel radiating the scent of bright sunshine. He even felt that he could be tainted by her beauty.

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