Chapter 453

Li Beichen's cold and cramped atmosphere was pressed down.

With dangerous cold.

Qiao Wenxi, holding her mobile phone, took a breath.

So clearly aware of his displeasure and impatience.

"Beichen, why did you give me the equity transfer agreement?"

"But you deserve it." His thin cold lips spit out cold words.

Qiao Wenxi was stunned for a few seconds and smiled softly: "what should I get? Because Miss Shi hit me, are you taking care of the aftermath for her? "

"She is my wife." Li Beichen's voice became more and more low, which was obviously cold for several minutes. "I don't allow this matter to destroy her image in the public mind, let alone the slightest hype of public opinion."

"If you don't allow her to destroy her, will you allow her to destroy me?"

After three operations, she lay on the cold operating table and almost couldn't wake up.

But what about him?

After knowing that her life was not in danger, she never came back to the hospital.

All he wanted was to keep his wife from being criticized by the media.

Chest pain, Qiao Wenxi touched the position of the heart.

All these years, it hurts for him all the time.

But only five years, the man seems to have forgotten everything.

"Don't force me, okay?" Li Beichen's cold eyes showed a murderous spirit of forbearance.

"Beichen, did I do anything wrong? I never wanted to hurt her. If she is accused and scolded by public opinion because of this incident, I can hold a press conference to clarify for her. "

"What I gave you is what Yuxuan doesn't have. What else do you want?" Li Beichen screwed up Ying's eyebrows.

"In your opinion, do I really want a 5% stake in Yuzun?"

Qiao Wenxi smiled bitterly and felt ironic.

Since when has their relationship been measured by money?

The eyes were deep and quiet, Li Beichen's thin lips opened gently, with anger, "do you want the whole Royal respect?!"

Qiao Wenxi raised her hand and stroked the gauze wrapped around her forehead.

Tears fell inadvertently.

"I don't want anything, Beichen. I just want to go back with you..."

The man's eyebrows beat.

Li Mou was stained with scarlet blood, and the tall and straight black figure was caged into the cold air, "remind you that our past is over."

A few simple words, such as thunder, exploded in Qiao Wenxi's mind.

They're done here.

From then on, it's like a stranger!

"The company of the past two years, Miss Qiao, is hard."

Thin lips spit out the last few words coldly, and Li Beichen ruthlessly overturns the past.

Long fingers with distinct bony joints are inserted obliquely in the pockets of trousers.

The other hand took in the thread.

He threw his mobile phone on the tea table.

Qiao Wenxi listened to the beep of hanging up and sat with her eyes lax.

I always knew he was heartless, but I didn't expect that he would personally destroy the luck in her heart.

Li Beichen turned and returned to his bedroom.

The slim figure on the bed was very sleepy.

Sit down and raise your hand over her cheek.

She lost weight.

She didn't get what a rich lady should have.

Whether it's money or shares.

Or love.

She can control her emotions very well.

But still crying so sad.

Li Beichen carefully recalled her sobbing appearance, and there was severe pain at the bottom of his heart.

Clearly in front of her, but there is no way to make her feel warm and safe.

His heart was cold with such frustration.

It's terrible, really and terrible.

He could not guess what Yuxuan would think if she knew that her shares were in Qiao Wenxi's hands?

What she has done now has already surpassed the situation he can control.