Chapter 460

Li Beichen almost stood in front of the operating room.

"How's it going?" Ying Mei screwed tightly.

The people around couldn't help taking a breath. No one can see a trace of heartache on the man's handsome face.

Some are just deep, complex, indifferent and cold.

"Very bad."

The doctor came out several times, but shook his head. It was unfortunate news.

The long fingers with distinct bony joints support the forehead, and the deep eyes are complex.

It happened so suddenly that my mind was in a mess.

He didn't expect that she would force her to die.

Li Beichen suddenly grabbed the doctor's collar, his long finger was blue and raised, his whole body was filled with violence and terror, and he was cold like hell Luocha, "I want her to live!"

"Mr. Li, in fact, there is no choice..." the doctor was frightened, his face was blue and white, his lips trembled badly, and his voice was unstable.

Li Beichen suddenly became stiff.

Let go and took a step back.

"When the family comes."

"Mr. Li, if it continues, Miss Qiao will lose too much blood and die." The doctor gingerly handed in the notice of critical illness, his eyes flashing flustered, "President Li?"

"I'll sign it."

At the end of the corridor, Yuxuan leaned loosely against the cold wall.

Look at the ceiling.

Like a puppet.

What happened during the day is replayed in my mind again and again.

It was her, with her eyes like silk, holding Li Beichen and making Qiao Wenxi unbearable.

It was her merciless humiliation that Qiao Wenxi chose to commit suicide.

This is the second time she has hurt that woman so badly.

Yuxuan felt guilty and remorse.

She wanted to escape, but the red light in the operating room reminded her of her mistakes all the time.

So suffocating.

The heart aches and twitches.

The plain and white fingers covered tightly, but still felt the heartache spreading in the blood of the whole body so clearly.

Yuxuan doesn't understand how much love she has. She won't cherish her life so much.

She has no courage to imagine.

In comparison, her so-called love for Li Beichen seems to be insignificant at all.

Even shallow.

Just lost.

He looked laxly at the end of the corridor, hoping that he would appear in his sight the next second.

She will jump into his arms.

Tell him she never pretended to love him.

Although it can't match the thoroughness of giovinci, she really fell in love with her.

But she stood for a long time and her calf hurt badly.

Li Beichen didn't come after all.

Her eyes looked laxly not far away. The light at the bottom of her eyes was like a candle blown by the wind. When it was extinguished, it was dark.

She had a feeling that he would never come back, never again.

Reaching out and touching his face, he found that tears slipped.

She would rather be herself.

And don't carry such a sin.

With his back against the cold wall, Yuxuan seemed to be drained of his strength and could no longer support it. He was paralyzed on the ground.

The face of wanton tears was deeply buried in his legs.

She cried so sad, but she didn't make a sound.

Li Beichen has always been there.

The sight never left her.

Looking at the paranoid figure, I feel distressed.

Originally thought that he had erased the disaffection in Yuxuan's heart, but there was an unexpected disaster.

Long finger took out his cell phone and dialed her.

The plain and white fingers rubbed on the mobile phone screen. Yuxuan didn't know what to do.

After a long hesitation, connect.

"It's so late. Go back and have a rest." Li Beichen's voice was low, not too much emotion, only heavy.

Yuxuan heard it and knew that Qiao Wenxi was in a bad situation.

Tears can't help flowing out.