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

The sky was foggy and it looked like it was going to rain heavily.

A slender figure staggered and ran.

Qiao Yan, with a pale face, took out her cell phone and called Ji Yanzhi. The line was not picked up for a long time, and a cold machine voice came from the other end.

For no reason, she felt an ominous premonition in her heart.

Qiao Yan booked the earliest flight back home.

As soon as Qiao Yan got off the plane, Ji Yanzhi called on time.

She picked up the phone casually, and the man's voice on the phone was sobbing and choking: "A Jing is dead."

Qiao Yan's body was slightly stiff, her knuckles were white from pinching, her eyelashes drooped, and her brows furrowed: "Ji Yanzhi, this joke is not funny at all."

Ji Yanzhi's voice was hoarse and sad, with a hint of pain: "Li Jingxing was beaten to death by a crowd of people in prison."

Although Ji Yanzhi was unwilling to believe it, after seeing the inspection report and the bloody photos, he had to believe that someone had committed violence against Li Jingxing in prison.

Li Jingxing was transferred from the prison in Beijing to Penghu Island, a place in the Asia-Pacific region where special criminals are detained.

Ji Yanzhi couldn't find anyone who dared to do this and was so eager to take Li Jingxing's life.

The only person he thought of was Qiao Yan. She hated Li Jingxing and must have wished he would die.

Qiao Yan couldn't do it alone, but she had Lu Tingshen's support behind her.

"Qiao Yan, did you hire someone to do this?" Ji Yanzhi's voice was trembling with extreme anger and indignation: "No matter how much you hate him, you can't take his life."

Li Jingxing hated Qiao Zheng so much at the beginning, but for Qiao Yan's sake, he did not send Qiao Zheng to prison.

Li Jingxing had used the evidence of Qiao Zheng's crimes to threaten Qiao Yan, but he had never done anything to actually hurt Qiao Yan.

That thing has never appeared in the hands of the police.

When Qiao Yan heard Ji Yanzhi's words, she stood there in a daze, her ears ringing, and she felt a sense of emptiness and nervousness in her body.

She took a deep breath: "Ji Yanzhi, what are you talking about?"

What does it mean that Li Jingxing was beaten to death in prison?

What do you mean she asked someone to do it?

Yes, Qiao Yan sent Li Jingxing in.

She did hate him, but she would not hire someone to torture Li Jingxing in prison.

Qiao Yan couldn't do it, and she absolutely disdained to do such a thing.

"Can you please stop joking with me?" Qiao Yan's face was extremely pale. There was no extra expression on her face and she couldn't make one.

She felt heavy in her heart. After suffering one blow after another and hearing what her father and Qiao Yunman said, Qiao Yan's mind was a mess.

Ji Yanzhi said these words to her, but she didn't believe them at all.

How could Li Jingxing be beaten to death in prison?

There will be no one in prison.

What's more, Li Jingxing has never been a pushover. He would never just stand there and get beaten for nothing.

He is skilled enough to protect himself.

Ji Yanzhi said in a low voice: "Come here."

"I'll have someone pick you up."

Qiao Yan got into the car sent by Ji Yanzhi. The car gradually went to other places, and the environment became more unfamiliar as it went forward.

"This is not the way to prison." Qiao Yan said in a deep voice.

"This is to another prison." The driver replied respectfully.

The car stopped and we changed to a yacht.

Qiao Yan was taken to the prison where Li Jingxing was imprisoned.

The prison hall was covered with bright red blood, which covered a large area of ​​the cold floor. Qiao Yan stared at the large pool of blood in a daze, and her face suddenly turned pale.

Ji Qian'an and Ji Yanzhi were also there, both men's eyes were red.

When Ji Yanzhi saw Qiao Yan coming, he stood up angrily and walked up to her and asked her, "Did you ask Lu Tingshen to do this?"

Qiao Yan couldn't speak for a long time, something stuck in her throat: "No."

"Lu Tingshen wouldn't do that either."

Ji Yanzhi looked at Qiao Yan hatefully, his eyes were bloodshot, his voice was hoarse, and he said in a sharp and hoarse voice: "Qiao Yan, let me find out that it's you and Lu Tingshen, I will kill you both!"

They can make whatever trouble they want, but it shouldn't involve a life.

Qiao Yan's body shook violently, her face turned terribly pale: "Where's Li Jingxing?"

Ji Qian'an held a scarlet cigarette between his fingers, with a hint of red in his eyes, and said, "The doctor has declared him dead."

"Qiao Yan, are you satisfied?" The man looked at Qiao Yan, whose face turned pale, with a heavy look in his eyes, and sneered, "This time, it's what you want."

He lowered his eyebrows and his voice was extremely hoarse: "Li Jingxing is dead."

Qiao Yan froze in place in a daze. Her hands and feet felt cold, and layers of cold sweat appeared on her back. It felt as if a hole was torn in her heart, and a cold wind was blowing in.

No, she hadn't expected this.

She never thought of Li Jingxing dying.

Qiao Yan never thought about it.

Ji Qian'an's words were like a sharp sword that pierced deeply into Qiao Yan's body, piercing her lungs sharply. The severe pain spread from her chest to every corner of her body and every hair, cracking inch by inch, gradually swallowing her breath.

"I don't believe it unless I see others." Qiao Yan's body swayed and her voice became very hoarse.

"He was cremated and taken away by his father." Ji Qian'an put out the cigarette in his hand and said to her coldly.

Qiao Yan froze in place instantly, her breathing freezing.

"Go watch the surveillance video yourself and see what he has gone through in prison!"

Ji Qian'an took Qiao Yan to watch the surveillance video. In the video, two groups of people surrounded Li Jingxing separately. The first group fought with others and he was injured. Later, he was beaten up by a group of brutal men called Lone Wolf.

This group of ferocious and brutal men were particularly ruthless. They almost treated Li Jingxing as a punching bag. Every move they made was fatal. They specifically pressed down on Li Jingxing's abdomen and punched him hard.

Li Jingxing was covered in blood, with a long streak of blood flowing from his forehead and dripping down his cheek. He looked particularly hideous and terrifying, as well as particularly pitiful and bloody.

The entire fighting scene was extremely bloody and cruel. It was almost like two groups of people were fighting over a man, and Li Jingxing never begged for mercy once from beginning to end.

Until his strength was exhausted and he fell down completely, the man was covered in blood.

Accompanied by the words: "Brother, he seems to be dead."

Qiao Yan looked completely pale and defeated, her figure swayed uncontrollably and she almost couldn't hold on and was about to fall down.

Li Jingxing is dead...

Ji Yanzhi watched it again and felt heartbroken. He laid on the table and cried loudly, tears streaming down his face uncontrollably. He cried miserably and was heartbroken.

Li Jingxing is a bastard who often behaves like a nobody and likes the same woman as him, but Ji Yanzhi has never thought of competing with him for Qiao Yan.

He never thought that one day Li Gou would pass away at such a young age.

He hadn't even gotten any money from Li Gou yet, so why did he die young?