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

Qiao Yan followed the man closely. Her eyes were red, her clothes were dirty and tattered, her face was covered in blood, and there was a cut on her forehead.

It looks pitiful and fragile, as if it would fall down with a gust of wind.

Qiao Yan didn't dare to delay. She wiped her tears and trotted after the man.

After getting on the helicopter, Li Yi held Qiao Yan and brought the little guy over.

Qiao Yan quickly reached out and picked up the little guy.

Qiao Yan saw Li Jingxing again, her lips pursed tightly, her little hands hugged her sister tightly, and the fear of the man in front of her still existed.

Li Jingxing lowered his head and glanced at the brother and sister. Each one looked more embarrassed than the other, and each one was more afraid of him than the other.

The man raised his eyes and glanced at the ruins outside. He said in a cold voice: "Li Yi, come back with me."

"The rest stayed for rescue."

Li Er nodded respectfully: "Yes, Master."

The helicopter took off quickly and headed towards the First Hospital in the city.

Li Jingxing called Director Wang of Jing City Hospital and said in a cold voice: "Please arrange for the best attending physician for me. I have a person with a broken spine and a leg pierced by steel bars."

Dean Wang said hurriedly, "Yes, yes."

He called Ji Qian again: "Give me the best surgeon you can find."

Ji Qian'an asked in a serious tone: "Who is injured?"

"Lu Tingshen."

Ji Qian: “…”

The man had no expression on his face and said in a cold and indifferent voice: "No."

He must be crazy to want to find a doctor for Lu Tingshen. The Lu family is rich and powerful, do they need him to spend so much effort?

What's more, Lu Tingshen's death and disability meant that he had solved one of his biggest problems.

In the political arena, the two were political enemies who disliked each other and fought against each other all the time, and were mortal enemies.

If Ji Qian'an died, Lu Tingshen would be happy to set off firecrackers for him.

This Lu Tingshen had caused him a lot of trouble, and it was something he couldn't get rid of.

Ji Qianan crossed his legs and said nonchalantly, "Aren't you and Lu Tingshen at odds? You should be happy that he's dead."

"But no one is spying on Qiao Yan."

Li Jingxing's voice was dark, and the man explained the whole story: "Brother, help me."

Lu Tingshen couldn't die, at least not because of saving Qiao Yan! Otherwise, Li Jingxing would definitely not care about this man.

Ji Qian'an almost wanted to curse after hearing this!

This Lu Tingshen is really a nobody. How come he is everywhere?

But without Lu Tingshen, Qiao Yan might have died today.

Ji Qian'an wanted to curse even more.

It is not easy to repay a favor, let alone a life-saving favor.

Now, Lu Tingshen's status in Qiao Yan's heart will rise again.

Sooner or later, Li Jingxing will regret and cry.

Ji Qian'an sees things thoroughly and clearly.

It would be fine if Li Jingxing didn’t like Qiao Yan.

Qiao Yan hugged Qiao Yan, her eyes red from crying as she stared at Li Jingxing pitifully. The man lowered his head and glanced at her. Seeing her miserable appearance, he felt annoyed and distressed for no reason.

The woman looked at him eagerly with red eyes.

Li Jingxing retracted his gaze, sighed, and called Ji Qi'an in a low voice: "Qi'an."

"........."

The word "Qi'an" gave Ji Qi'an goose bumps all over his body.

Others call him warm, gentle and nice.

When Li Jingxing called him like that, he felt that Li Jingxing was possessed by an evil spirit, and his calls sounded weird.

Ji Qian'an's expression was very complicated. The man held the phone and said coldly, "Remember, you owe me a big favor."