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

When she has stayed long enough and figured it out, she will come out on her own.

She's not sick, she just wants to have a good rest.

She looked up at him with a pale face and pleaded pitifully, "Li Jingxing, I want to go back. I don't want to stay in the hospital."

"Don't let them tie me up. I'm a little scared."

In the past, when those people wanted to forcibly take her kidney, they tied her to the operating table and used the cold scalpel to cut open her flesh without any anesthesia.

They couldn't agree on the price, and the other party kept pressing her, planning to take her things and then spend some money to get rid of her. Qiao Yan overheard this and realized that they wanted her kidney for 10,000 yuan.

Qiao Yan is not a fool. She knows that her kidney can be sold for about 800,000 yuan each in the hospital to anyone who wants a kidney transplant.

She needed money, so she blindly and panickedly went to find that black intermediary.

If the police had not arrived quickly, she would have lost a kidney and might have died from the pain. There is a scar on her waist, which reminds her of her stupidity all the time.

When she first entered society, the cruelty of reality taught her how to be a human being. It was like a blow to her on the head that woke her up.

She was afraid of hospitals and didn't want to smell the disinfectant.

She was not sick and did not want to be tied to the bed like a lunatic.

Li Jingxing saw the woman's face getting paler and paler, her eyes cloudy and she was in a state of struggle, confusion and panic. He hugged her tightly and promised her in a hoarse voice: "Okay, if you don't want to stay in the hospital, let's go back."

"Yeah." Qiao Yan said dully.

"Am I really going to die?" She looked up at him again and asked weakly, "Don't hide it from me."

If she is really going to die, some things need to be arranged carefully, otherwise, what will happen to her father, mother, sister and brother when she is gone.

She had to make more money to leave for them, otherwise, she wouldn't be at peace even when she died.

She didn't expect Li Jingxing to be nice to her family, so she could only rely on herself.

Qiao Yan was already very grateful that Li Jingxing didn't come to add insult to injury and interfere.

The Qiao family can no longer withstand the man's revenge, just like a handful of sand in the desert, it will scatter with a wave of the hand.

Qiao Yan didn't trust Li Jingxing. She had suffered a severe setback at his hands before, which scared her.

The one that is hot first cools down first, while the one that is slow to heat up cannot be stopped and keeps boiling.

Li Jingxing looked down at her, raised his hand and touched the woman's head, and said in a low voice: "I promise you, it's not a terminal illness."

"The doctor asked you to keep a good mood."

Qiao Yan was carried home by the man. As soon as she got home, Qiao Yan ran over, hugged her thighs, and looked up at her in a baby voice, calling her, "Sister."

The little guy cried and his eyes were red and swollen.

Qiao Yan picked him up from the ground and rubbed his head: "Sister, it's okay, don't worry."

The little guy rubbed her cheek obediently, and gently touched Qiao Yan's nose with his nose, with a little sensitivity and fragility in his heart: "Sister, don't abandon Xiaobao."

In an instant, Qiao Yan's eyes turned red.

"Well, sister won't abandon Xiaobao." She smiled and raised her hand to touch his head.

Qiao Yan reported to her mother that she was safe. She then held Qiao Yan in the living room for a while and coaxed the little guy to sleep. Then she took him back to his room to sleep.

Li Jingxing had been observing her condition from behind, and Qiao Yan looked no different from a normal person.