The cold-blooded president chased his wife to the crematorium after the divorce

When Qiao Yan saw the man's gloomy face, as if he almost wanted to eat her, she suddenly felt happy in her heart. It had been a long time since she saw Li Jingxing being humiliated.

She touched her hair in a pretentious manner, and the smile on her face became more charming. She sighed, the corners of her lips curled up, and she couldn't stop smiling: "Oh, that's really embarrassing."

Anyway, he has offended someone and the result is the same. Qiao Yan will not believe anything that comes out of this man's mouth.

What if she is stupid?

She used to be very stupid and was fooled by this man, but now, she is not stupid anymore.

After saying that, Qiao Yan patted her butt and prepared to leave.

She planned to abandon the man here, and what awaited him was probably social death.

The handsome man sitting in the luxury car, with his upper body naked and tied up, had ambiguous marks on his body.

Won't this be a big hit?

Maybe, Qiao Yan can help him debut directly.

Qiao Yan turned the door handle and was about to step out of the car, but the man wrapped his long legs around her waist and pulled her back.

"what--"

The woman's face changed drastically, and she felt a chill down her spine in an instant. A chill ran up her back, and she felt creepy, as if there was a ghost behind her.

"Let me go!" She turned around and glared at him.

The man gave her a provocative and cold smile.

Qiao Yan looked down at the pair of strong and long legs at his waist and stretched out her hands to pry them apart. However, the man was as strong as an ox.

Li Jingxing wrapped his legs around her waist and pulled her back. He stiffened his whole body with all his strength, turned around and pressed Qiao Yan under him. A sinister smile appeared on the man's handsome face.

Li Jingxing's face was grim, and his dark and deep eyes stared at her intently: "Qiao Yan, I must kill you today."

"Playing tricks on me? Huh?"

Qiao Yan sneered, unwilling to be outdone, grabbed his shoulders, stood up suddenly, and slammed into the man's head fiercely.

Kill one hundred enemies and lose one thousand of your own.

Li Jingxing didn't expect this damn woman to be so fierce. She hit him so hard that stars appeared on his head, and Qiao Yan's forehead was even red.

Seeing the man swaying in pain, she turned around, grabbed his tie in her hand, and quickly tied Li Jingxing's legs together with her fingers.

The man reacted quickly. He curled his lips and sneered, slightly bent his knees, and hit the woman's chin with one leg. It hurt so much that she almost bit her tongue with tears in her eyes.

She reluctantly tied the tie on his leg, raised her head, covered her mouth, and accused him with tears in her eyes: "Li Jingxing, do you really want to kill your mistress?"

"I almost bit my tongue!"

The man snorted coldly, and the force on his legs restraining her loosened a little: "You deserve it!"

Qiao Yan rubbed her face, raised her eyes, and slapped the man with her big slap. The man got angry, and the two of them wrestled in the car, which began to shake violently.

Li Jingxing clamped his legs tightly around her waist. When Qiao Yan pinched him, the man bit her.

Qiao Yan thought he was extremely shameless and shouted angrily: "Li Jingxing, are you a dog!!!"

The man opened his mouth, stared at her with his dark eyes, and sneered: "I am a dog, what are you?"

He glanced at her from head to toe with contempt in his eyes. He was arrogant and conceited. The corners of his thin lips curved slightly as he uttered two words: "Shrew?"

Qiao Yan endured it again and again, her face became ferocious and terrifying, and she suddenly pounced on the man, hugged his waist tightly with both hands, and pressed him on the chair to prevent him from moving.

She bit Li Jingxing directly on the cheek.

He frowned in pain: "Qiao Yan, are you a dog?"

Li Jingxing's mouth twitched slightly, his face twitched slightly in pain, he was in pain and angry, he growled and shouted: "Did I bite your face?"

Qiao Yan bit his cheek viciously, leaving the man's mouth full of saliva and deep teeth marks.

Both of them are people who will never suffer any loss if they make mistakes, and they will never let go of any grudge.

No mercy in fighting!

We must kill the other party!

Li Jingxing's chest heaved with anger. How could he go out and meet people in the future?

The man looked at her coldly, raised his head and prepared to hit her head with his.

Qiao Yan reacted quickly and immediately hugged his head, ready to hit him on the forehead.

The two people's eyes met in mid-air, they were so close that their breaths were entangled with each other.

He looked at her and she looked at him.

So fucking embarrassing.

The man's eyes were dark and deep, and the woman's pupils reflected his figure.

Both of them were covered in bruises, which looked ugly. The atmosphere was very strange and subtle, and something suddenly went wrong.

The atmosphere in the car suddenly became quiet for a few seconds.

Qiao Yan's heart shrank slightly, and she moved a little further away uncomfortably, trying hard to force a smile.

The woman hugged Li Jingxing's head, held his face with both hands, and laughed wildly: "Go ahead and hit him! Hit him hard!"

Li Jingxing was held by her face and just stared at her, which made Qiao Yan feel uneasy.

She pretended to be calm. Whoever looked away first would lose. The woman looked very proud: "I'll see how you move!"

The man's eyes came back to his senses instantly and he glared at her. Qiao Yan pinched his face and started to make funny faces at him.

He narrowed his eyes dangerously and roared, "Qiao Yan, let me go before I beat you to death!!"

Qiao Yan looked directly into the man's eyes and said generously and unceremoniously: "Go ahead and kill me!"

Li Jingxing's chest was heaving with anger. He couldn't bear to see her look like a smug villain.

He still liked to see her crying her death beneath him.

He stared at her grimly, glaring at her word by word, gritting his teeth: "You're dead."

Qiao Yan patted her chest, looking frightened: "Oh, I'm so scared."

The man looked down and sneered, "Stop taking pictures. Your breasts are small to begin with. If you take more pictures, they will disappear."

Qiao Yan paused for a moment, and she straightened her plump chest: "I think you are blind and have a problem with your brain."

"I'm little?"

She glanced down at his lower body, her eyes light and self-explanatory, with a strong sense of humiliation.

Li Jingxing laughed angrily.

"Then don't die in my bed next time."

He looked at her impatiently: "Get out of the way, I'm reacting."

Qiao Yan felt very uncomfortable and she suddenly got off the man.

She didn't know where to put her hands in embarrassment: "Can you speak a little more politely?"

Li Jingxing lay on the chair, looking down at her and giving her a cold look.

When the car drove back, it was still Qiao Yan who drove. There was no other way, Li Jingxing gave too much.

He transferred 100,000 yuan to Qiao Yan, and the woman agreed like a lackey.

The car drove to the gate of the villa, Qiao Yan opened the door, got out, and ran away.

A man's roaring voice came from behind: "Qiao Yan! Untie me!"

"I'm deaf and can't hear."

The woman ran even faster.

Li Jingxing was so angry in the car that he was half dead. He didn't dare to shout anymore, for fear that the servants in the villa would come out and see this scene.

He won't have to live as a human being for the rest of his life.