"I wish I could go now?" Bai Jingxuan was obviously surprised.

When Li Tinghe heard the speech, his sharp eyes narrowed slightly.

If she dares to go, he will

It's impossible to break her leg.

Follow.

Unexpectedly, Bai Jingxuan refused directly on the phone, "I can't go. Li Tinghe was hurt for me, so I have to accompany him."

Not knowing what the other party said, Bai Jingxuan said the word "sorry" and hung up.

Li Tinghe was very satisfied with her reaction.

It seems that Ling Che is nothing in her eyes.

She came out of the bathroom, went back to bed, gently lifted the quilt and climbed into Li Tinghe's arms.

Li Tinghe held her tightly in his arms and printed a kiss on her forehead.

"Haven't you slept yet?" she looked up slightly and looked at him in the dark.

"You can't sleep without you."

"I will always be there." her little white hand gently patted his broad back.

Li Tinghe was moved, and his trust in her added a little more.

Bai Jingxuan was dazzled for a moment.

Ling Jin just said on the phone that when Ling Che just learned that the river crossing bridge had collapsed, she thought she was on the bridge and drove there. Unfortunately, there was an accident on the way. The person was in a coma and kept shouting her name.

He was really helpless, so he called her.

In fact, as usual, out of the morality of her friends, she would certainly go to see him.

Not today.

For the sake of her injuries, and Li Tinghe.

If you go to visit Ling Che, you have to leave Li Tinghe.

It goes without saying which is more important or less important.

Li Tinghe... Is also her life.

In the following days, Tang Jingxian tried every means to solicit votes.

With Bai Jingxuan and Li Tinghe paving the way, Tang Jingxian won with advantageous votes.

Yan Yuan, as expected, lost the presidential election.

The new president, Tang Jingxian, took office and the whole country celebrated.

Tang Jingxian gave an impassioned speech in front of the TV.

It is deeply embraced by most people.

Yan Yuan, who lost the election, went back to the presidential palace and looked at the Grand Courtyard. His subordinates were moving his things away.

He is no longer qualified to live here.

"Don't be reconciled!" Yan Yuan was full of haze. "I won't give up, I won't!"

Sun Jian followed him, shivering.

If you lose this election, you won't have a chance to turn it over.

"What's the date today?" Yan Yuan seems to have forgotten the date, perhaps deliberately asked.

"The twenty ninth."

"Xuecha said that on the 30th, he would take Li Tinghe's head." Yan Yuan broke his fingers and counted the days, "that's tomorrow. How do you say Li Tinghe will die?"

"My subordinates don't know. Before the blood brake, the mission was carried out without the knowledge of gods and ghosts. It's impossible to reveal the news."

Yan Yuan found out the loophole, "then how could he disclose the news to you?"

"Maybe... The list is too big?"

After all, it involves $10 billion.

"No... No." Yan Yuan noticed that the situation seemed a little bad, "something will happen."

"Don't worry, sir. Xuecha will never go back on his list."

Yan Yuan was relieved, "when Li Tinghe dies, Tang Jingxian loses her only son. How can she continue to be president!"

"Then, your number of votes is second only to Tang Jingxian, and you will be a substitute." Sun Jian thought of a possibility. "Why don't you cut Tang?"

"She has been on the top and applied for a first-class protection order. She is not so active and close."