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

On the way to the hospital, Ji Yanzhi stared at Qiao Yan's schoolbag and asked, "What's in your schoolbag?"

"He hit people until they bled."

“How many books did you pack?”

But the books in her bag don’t look like they can knock someone out, right?

People who are familiar with Qiao Xiaoyan know that her schoolbag can hold money, snacks, a bottle of milk, and bricks.

The only thing is that it can't hold books.

Qiao Yan snorted while holding her schoolbag: "No books, it's my secret weapon!"

"Secret weapon?"

"show me."

Ji Yanzhi curiously pulled her schoolbag over and opened it. Inside was a pink brick. He was shocked: "Why did you put bricks in it?"

She said expressionlessly: "Smash him."

The corner of Ji Yanzhi's mouth twitched: "..."

The little girl uttered the two words "domineering and heroic" with an expressionless face. Beneath her well-behaved face was hidden a violent and evil spirit that was not to be trifled with.

Who can give him back the cute, kind, and soft little sweet girl?

hospital.

The doctor lifted up the boy's clothes, and found that some of them had turned into blood scabs, which could only be cut open with scissors.

Li Jingxing's pale cheeks were covered in cold sweat, his back was wet and stained with blood, and beneath his clothes, the boy's originally smooth, white and flawless back was densely covered with criss-crossing whip marks.

It looks particularly ferocious and scary.

Qiao Yan glanced inside and quickly looked away. She returned to the chair in the hospital corridor and sat down with her head lowered and her little feet swaying.

She raised her chin and tilted her head to look at Ji Qian: "Ji Tang just left like that?"

Ji Qian'an also bandaged the wound on his arm. He leaned against the wall and said in a low voice: "The Ji family will not allow Ji Tang to marry him."

The young man was silent for a while, then he said, "Li Jingxing is an orphan brought back by the Ji family."

Li Jingxing is now penniless. Even if he is very smart and can start from scratch in the future, his achievements cannot compare to the hard work of several generations in Beijing.

Ji Qian'an didn't say that Ji Tang's father was attracted to men of status like Ji Qian'an and Ji Yanzhi, and the person he wanted Ji Tang to marry should also be of equal status.

Qiao Yan curled her lips and snorted coldly: "If he wants to be with me, he can avoid this beating."

Ji Qian'an found it a little funny to hear a little kid who had just finished his first year of high school calling himself "sister".

But he obviously couldn't laugh.

The company they founded was taken advantage of. Because they were young and inexperienced, they were tricked by someone using a shady contract. The game made by Li Jingxing was also set up by someone.

They provoked the wrong person, and Ji Qian'an's hand was almost broken.

However, they haven't found out who it is yet.

At the beginning, the three young men vowed to make a name for themselves without relying on their families, but they suffered a heavy blow before they even entered society.

Among them, Ji Yanzhi and Ji Qian'an were both eighteen years old, and Li Jingxing was one year younger than them, just seventeen years old.

How can a fox that has just reached adulthood be able to defeat those thousand-year-old vixens in society?

Li Jingxing's wound was treated. When he walked out, he saw Qiao Yan was still there. His dark pupils paused and said, "Thank you for today."

Qiao Yan snorted, she stood up, looking at his arrogant face with a chill: "If it's someone else today, I will save him too."

Ji Yanzhi leaned against the wall and yawned: "This matter is not over yet, I should go and talk to my family."

He has always been a flexible person. He declared at the beginning that he wanted to go out and try his luck. He didn't want to rely on his family's connections or grow up under the protection of his elders. He said he would eventually make a name for himself.