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

Li Jingxing didn't feel relieved until Qiao Yan finished washing up and went to bed.

He kept watching over Qiao Yan, fearing that something might happen to her.

The doctor's words made the man feel a chill of panic and fear in his heart, and made him feel endless trepidation.

The man walked to the bed, he bent down slightly and leaned over to look at the woman's peaceful sleeping face. Qiao Yan slept obediently beside Qiao Yan, and the woman reached out and held him in her arms.

The two on the bed, one big and one small, fell into a deep sleep, and the man's big hand gently stroked them.

This feeling is like a loving husband guarding his beloved wife and son.

This heartwarming picture looks like a happy family of three.

A wife, son and a warm bed.

Li Jingxing had never thought about this before, but when he saw the two of them, big and small, on the bed, a feeling of expectant happiness filled the man's heart.

He longed to form a small family with Qiao Yan and have a son and a daughter.

But Qiao Yan might not necessarily want to give birth to a child for him.

She wouldn't give birth to him.

For no reason, looking at Qiao Yan's sleeping face, he felt as if a heavy rock was pressing heavily on his chest, making it difficult for the man to breathe.

This feeling is very uncomfortable.

An indescribable feeling of depression entangled Li Jingxing.

The man's face was gloomy and pale. He sighed deeply, then turned around and walked outside.

Li Jingxing sent a message to the small group of three people: "Qiao Yan has depression."

Soon, Ji Yanzhi in the group sent a question mark: ??

Ji Yanzhi: "Qiao Yan? This crazy woman? Depression?"

Ji Yanzhi was shocked and couldn't believe it. How could a crazy and careless woman like Qiao Yan actually suffer from depression?

Li Jingxing repeated Qiao Yan's medical record. Ji Yanzhi was silent for a long time and did not speak in the group.

Qiao Yan actually suffered from depression.

In his impression, this woman's smile was more brilliant than anyone else's, she had a carefree and bold personality, and she could take everything in her stride.

Qiao Yan has always been like a positive and optimistic little sun, living a warm and sunny life.

Ji Yanzhi was silent for a long time before sending a message in the group: "So what are you going to do?"

Li Jingxing pursed his lips, feeling depressed: "Take her to get proper treatment."

"Stay with her."

Ji Qianan asked him: "A Jing, have you ever thought about it?"

"You and Qiao Yan are not suitable."

"It's better for both of us to separate."

Li Jingxing's face suddenly turned cold, with a strong paranoid look in his eyes: "Inseparable."

Ji Qi'an sighed deeply: "If you continue like this, you will probably drive her crazy."

"The misunderstanding between you two is too deep. You have been so cruel to the Qiao family."

"With Qiao Yan's personality, if you hadn't forced her, she would have left without even looking back."

Qiao Yan will not go back to find Li Jingxing.

Ji Qi'an stood outside the circle and saw things more clearly. He persuaded the man opposite him: "There is no possibility between you two."

"Letting go is good for both her and you."

When Li Jingxing heard this, he fell into a state of rage and madness. His chest heaved violently and his eyes were bloodshot and cold.

The man said word by word: "Unless I die!"

His eyes were filled with strong possessiveness: "She can only be mine in this life."

Ji Qi'an pondered for a moment, sighed, and advised him: "If you want to be with her, be nice to her."

"Don't let it get to the point where it's irreversible and you'll regret it for the rest of your life."