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

Li Jingxing turned around and looked deeply at Qiao Yan. Qiao Yan looked at him and took half a step back. She wanted to pull her fingers out of his hand.

The man's eyes were slightly gloomy, and he looked at Lu Tingshen with dark eyes as if he could kill someone. He held Qiao Yan's hand tightly in his hand.

Li Yi was anxiously standing by and shouted, "Master!"

"It's too late. The reporters and media will be here soon."

Li Yi walked over and grabbed Li Jingxing's arm, his face serious: "Let's leave first and come back later. Listen to me."

Qiao Yan wanted to pull her hand out of his, but Li Jingxing held her hand tightly and refused to let go.

"Master!" Li Yi said anxiously.

They can take Qiao Yan away today, but it will take some effort. By then, the company's stock will fall again due to rumors written by these unscrupulous media.

Li Jingxing's eyes were red, and when he met Lu Tingshen's equally deep eyes, veins bulged on his forehead.

From childhood to adulthood, he had never been pushed to this extent by anyone.

Li Jingxing felt Qiao Yan's struggle. He lowered his head, looked at her hand, and then slowly let go of her hand.

Qiao Yan pulled her hand out of his and she felt her hand was a little cold.

Seeing her resisting him, Li Jingxing slowly curled his lips into a smile, his face filled with horror: "Qiao Qiao, even if you hide to the ends of the earth, I will bring you back."

The man's words were like the whisper of a devil. His deep voice echoed in his ears, and Qiao Qiao's face turned pale in an instant.

Her body trembled involuntarily, and her eyes were fixed on Li Jingxing, as if she wanted to see through him. She knew that he could do what he said, and he was a man who did what he said.

She once thought she had escaped from his control, but now it seems that she has never escaped from his shadow.

Li Jingxing's eyes were full of oppression and threats, and Qiao Qiao felt that her heart was about to stop beating.

She tried to speak, but her throat seemed to be blocked by something and no sound came out.

She could only stand there blankly, watching Li Jingxing pinch his fingers into his palm and wanting to raise her hand to slap him.

Qiao Yan thought so and did just that. She raised her hand to block his slap.

The man stopped her hand in mid-air, his dark and deep eyes were gloomy and paranoid.

"You can't escape, Qiao Qiao. You are mine and will always be mine." Li Jingxing said softly, gently stroking Qiao Yan's cheek with his fingers.

Qiao Yan tried to avoid his touch, but he held her wrist tightly.

"Let me go!" Qiao Yan finally found her voice. She tried to break free from Li Jingxing's restraints, but he was too strong and she couldn't escape at all.

Her eyes were filled with fear and despair, and she didn't know if she could still escape from this man's clutches.

"Don't try to resist, Qiao Qiao. You know you can't escape." Li Jingxing said, "As long as you come back with me obediently, I won't hurt you."

While Li Jingxing was speaking, Li Yi had already sent two bodyguards to intercept the cars of the entertainment industry reporters and delay the process as much as possible.

Qiao Yan sneered in her heart. She certainly knew what it meant to go back with him.

It meant that she would have to go back to that place full of pain and torture and live that dark life again. She would rather die than go back to that place.

"No, I won't go back with you." Qiao Yan looked at the man and said firmly, "Don't dream, Li Jingxing. I would rather die than go back to you."

Li Jingxing's face turned gloomy, and his eyes were filled with anger and unwillingness.

He didn't expect Qiao Yan to reject him so resolutely, which made him feel unprecedented frustration.

"Do you really want to die so much?" Li Jingxing's eyes were bloodshot, his fingers trembling as he stared at her and sneered, "Do you think you can escape from me if you die? You are wrong, Qiao Qiao. Even if you die, I will not let you rest in peace. I will make your soul restless forever and let you suffer in hell forever."

Qiao Yan felt a surge of fear in her heart. She didn't know whether Li Jingxing would really do such a thing.

But she knew that he was a cruel and ruthless man, and he could do what he said. She couldn't let him succeed and ruin her life.

"What do you want?" Qiao Yan looked at him angrily with a chill all over her body and asked, "What do you want?"

With red eyes, she growled, "I don't love you anymore, Li Jingxing! Do you understand this?"

She didn't like Li Jingxing and regretted having liked him.

But the man, like a paranoid, asked her to stay with him and love him.

When Li Jingxing saw her red eyes, he felt a slight pain in his heart and veins on his fingers bulged.

But when he thought of Qiao Yan running away with another man, he became so angry that he wanted to go crazy and kill Lu Tingshen!

The corners of the man's mouth rose slightly, revealing an evil smile: "What I want is you. You are mine, and will always be mine. I will not let anyone take you away from me."

Qiao Qiao felt a wave of despair in her heart, she knew she had no way out.

She couldn't let Li Jingxing ruin her life, but she couldn't escape his control either, just as Li Jingxing himself said, unless he died.

Qiao Yan didn't know what to do. She felt desperate thinking that Li Jingxing would come no matter where she went in the future.

Like a lost child, he can only stand there helplessly, waiting for the judgment of fate.

She couldn't leave. Her father was in the hospital and her sister was still in school. If Qiao Yan passed away, Li Jingxing would definitely look for her family.

"Come back with me, Qiao Qiao." Li Jingxing said with dark and deep eyes, "Stop struggling in vain. You know you can't escape."

Li Jingxing looked at her pale face which had been frightened by him, and knew that she was in a bad condition, so he stopped threatening her.

The man lowered his eyes and looked at Qiao Yan. He touched her face infatuatedly and said in a low and magnetic voice: "Be good, wait until I have dealt with everything and then come to take you home."

“Think about your dad in the hospital.”

Li Jingxing smiled at her gently: "I have asked someone to transfer him to a better hospital."

When Qiao Yan heard this, she felt creepy and her whole body went cold. Her pupils shrank slightly. She looked at Li Jingxing and grabbed his collar, angrily saying, "Where did you take my dad?"

Li Jingxing hugged her waist tightly to calm her down, stroked her hair with his bony fingers, and kissed her: "Don't worry, he's fine."

"Don't run around. If I can't find you when I turn around, I don't know what I'll do."