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

Ji Qi'an said in a cold voice: "I really got myself into big trouble."

Li Jingxing held the phone and chuckled, "Thank you."

"Qiao Qiao and I will treat you to a meal later."

Ji Qi'an sat on the chair, his face dignified and calm, and sneered: "I owe you that meal."

Li Jingxing did not comment, but smiled and said, "For the new district project, I'll give you a number."

A number, at least ten million.

Ji Qian'an is not short of money, and he doesn't need his 10 million.

"No, I owe you this favor."

Ji Qi'an sat on the chair, holding his phone and turning around, playing with the pen in his hand, and raised his eyebrows: "Compared to this little money, I want your favor from Li Jingxing more."

"Maybe there will be a time when I need your help."

Ten million cannot buy the generous gift that Li Jingxing owes him.

Otherwise, many people in Beijing would send money to Mr. Li.

Li Jingxing had a brief conversation with the man and hung up the phone.

When he turned around, he saw the big and small ones guarding Lu Tingshen.

Qiao Yan's eyes were red from crying. She took a tissue and wiped the man's blood-stained handsome face bit by bit.

The worry on the woman's face could not be concealed. She lowered her eyes with tears in her eyes.

Her movements were so gentle and cautious, as if she was afraid of breaking Lu Tingshen.

Li Jingxing turned around and saw this scene. The corners of his thin lips pursed slightly, his knuckles holding the phone turned white from being pinched, and a feeling of sourness rose in his heart.

Jealousy burned deep inside.

Li Jingxing is not a man who makes trouble without reason. He knows that it is Lu Tingshen who saved his woman.

If it weren't for him, Qiao Yan's life might not have been saved.

But this is very frustrating.

His love rival saved his woman.

If it was Li Jingxing who was injured today, would Qiao Yan shed a tear for him?

No, she won't.

The man stared at Qiao Yan with deep, dark eyes and called her, "Qiao Yan."

Qiao Yan turned her head to look at him. Seeing that the man was staring at her, she said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you."

The way the woman looked at him was far less gentle than the way she looked at Lu Tingshen.

What kept ringing in the man's ears were the words that Lu Tingshen had whispered to him at the beginning, every word of which was cold but with a smile.

For a moment, Li Jingxing stared at her expressionlessly, and something in his heart was spasming, cracking, merging, and tearing apart.

The man ignored the discomfort in his heart. He pulled up the woman squatting next to Lu Tingshen with one hand and pulled her into his arms with his big hand.

"What are you doing!" Qiao Yan raised her hand to hit him. The woman's eyes were red, thinking that he was going to do something inappropriate for children again.

"My brother is here!"

After all, Li Jingxing was like this in front of her, with only pornographic garbage in his mind all the time.

He never passed by!

Li Jingxing held her hand with one hand, and held her on his legs with both hands, his face expressionless with some domineering and toughness: "Don't move."

Qiao Yan stood up suddenly, clenched her fists tightly, and stared at the bad man fiercely: "Let my sister go."

Qiao Yan knew that this man was a lunatic, and was afraid that Qiao Yan would anger him, so she glanced at him and shouted, "Xiao Bao!"

Xiao Bao's eyes were red with tears in them, and he stared at Li Jingxing ferociously.

The little guy stood there with his fists clenched tightly, like a ferocious little beast that would pounce on the man and tear him to pieces at any time.

The man stared at Qiao Yan with a sinister look, not taking the suckling baby seriously at all.

If it weren't for Qiao Yan, he wouldn't want to see anyone in the Qiao family.

Li Jingxing retracted his gaze, put his arm around the woman's waist, raised his hand to check the wound on her forehead, and said in a low voice: "Let me see the wound on your body."

He arranged everything for her without taking a breath, but in the end, this woman didn't even give him a good look.

Qiao Yan, who was sitting on his lap, suddenly stopped moving, but her eyes looked in the direction of Lu Tingshen, her eyes full of worry.

She knew that Lu Tingshen was seriously injured.

However, if Li Jingxing was not allowed to do what he wanted to do, he would definitely pester her to death.

Li Jingxing saw that she was staring in the direction of Lu Tingshen, her eyes were slightly gloomy and her face looked very ugly.

The man raised his hand and pinched her face, twisting it back, his voice cold: "You can only look at me."

Qiao Yan sat on his lap and ignored him.

There are all kinds of talents among the people coming out of the Li family.

Li Jingxing snorted coldly. Lu Tingshen's wound had already been treated by his people, but the wound on Qiao Yan's forehead had not been treated yet.

The man held her and used a cotton swab dipped in alcohol to disinfect her. Qiao Yan frowned in pain.

Li Jingxing disinfected her carefully and looked down at her. The woman frowned in pain but said nothing.

In the past, Qiao Xiaoyan was very delicate. If she felt a little bit of pain or had her hand scratched, she would stretch it in front of him and act pretentiously for a long time, looking at him with tears in her eyes.

Li Jingxing pursed his lips and wiped the wound with a cotton swab in his big hand, his movements becoming lighter. The man moved carefully and gently, and quickly treated the wound on her forehead.

He inadvertently looked up at the ferocious little guy not far away and didn't take him seriously. The little brat that he could push down with one hand was not worth his energy to deal with.

Qiao Yan sat next to Lu Tingshen, her lips tightly pursed, her eyes still staring at Li Jingxing fiercely, fearing that this bad man would hurt her sister.

Seeing that Qiao Yan was fine, the little guy loosened his fists.

If any bad man dares to bully his sister, he will pounce on him and bite him to death!

The eyes of the big and the small met in mid-air. The little one glared at him, snorted coldly, and turned his head away.

He squatted beside Lu Tingshen, gently poking the man's cheek with his small hands. His eyes suddenly turned red and tears began to fall again.

Apart from being a little frightened and fainting with a pale face, Qiao Yan had no injuries on his body.

It was Brother Lu who saved him and his sister.

The little guy had been squatting beside Lu Tingshen, guarding him, fearing that something might happen to him, and also afraid that bad men would bully his brother Lu.

Li Jingxing hugged the woman in his arms tightly and refused to let go. At this moment, his heart was completely relaxed. Only when he held the person in his arms did he feel at ease.

The man gently brushed away the scattered hair on her forehead with his big hands, and discussed with her in a gentle voice: "Qiao Qiao, can you stop acting?"

"I can support you forever."

Qiao Yan sat stiff in the man's arms, and her hair stood up all of a sudden.

She looked back at him and smiled forcedly: "Mr. Li, this is not what is written in our contract."

Their contract ended completely when Li Jingxing got married.

When the man heard this, his face suddenly darkened.

He hugged her tightly and buried his head in her neck.

He regretted it.