Chapter 640

Li Beichen is still in ICU.

Although everything was calm, he still lay unconscious in the hospital bed.

After a long time, Yuxuan carefully stretched out his hand and gently fell on the back of his hand.

The needle is on the thickest vein and is firmly fixed with tape.

His hands are still cold and there is no temperature.

She slowly rubbed the skin on the back of his hand, and he didn't respond.

In the next few days, Li Beichen still lay there, as if he were an unconscious body, despite the change of potions and nurses.

Yuxuan stood still and stayed up late at night every night.

The next morning, she woke up early.

Out of the ward, exhausted, took a deep breath.

Wait until the deep wound in the heart feels relieved, and then start again.

As soon as she got to the elevator, two men in black stood behind her.

Yuxuan's heart clicked.

The man in black nodded at her, "Li always wants to see you."

"Which... President Li?"

"Li Guowei, chairman Li."

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Coming to the blue sky clear water bay again, looking at the luxury and low-key gate, Yuxuan only feels that time has changed and the sea has changed.

Not long ago, when she came here, there were many others.

Li Beiming, Liu Min, Li Shiqi.

Li Yangxi, Jiang Haowen, Jiang YaoMing.

Li Nana.

Li Beichen, and herself.

The atmosphere at that time was not good. Everyone had their own ghosts.

But we can sit together and maintain the surface peace, which can not be said to be disharmony.

And now

come apart......

Yuxuan shook his head, stopped his wishful thinking, and walked into the tall and deep living room under the leadership of the man in black.

There was a blanket on the ground and there was no sound on it.

She had expected who she would meet before she came.

Li Yangxi.

Li Guowei's daughter.

Looking at the elegant woman not far away, she called her aunt.

Li Yangxi was surprised to see her, but he was stunned for a while, collected his emotions and said in a voice: "Oh, it's you..."

Yuxuan could see that Li Yangxi was much older.

Wrinkles appeared in the corners of the eyes, and the curled hair was pasted with a lot of silver.

Once I saw her eyes with sharp blades. They were exhausted and deeply sunken without any expression.

Up to now, Li Yangxi has no backing.

Jiang Wenhao, a son who once thought he could rely on, went to prison, and her husband Jiang Yaoming broke down in Jiangning's company.

Later, Li Beiming, whom she took refuge in, had no place in Shencheng.

Now, Li Guowei, who can give her the only guarantee for the rest of her life, is getting worse and worse.

Even if Li Yangxi hated Li Beichen again, he had no capital to hate.

When looking at Yuxuan, in addition to the vicissitudes of life, he has put away his sharp sword.

Yuxuan nodded to her to explain his intention.

Li Yangxi's face changed again, but now, she was no longer qualified to say anything more, and she didn't challenge her. She just tried to keep her voice steady and said faintly, "Dad is upstairs."

Yuxuan looked at her calmly from beginning to end, neither afraid nor escaping. This is a wise move.

Then the housekeeper Li Jun took Yuxuan to the study on the second floor.

When he turned to leave, the housekeeper sighed heavily. His voice was very slow and light, like talking to himself.

"The day of Li's family finally came..."

Hearing this, Yuxuan had mixed feelings.

But now the most important thing is to see old Li.