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

Qiao Yan sat quietly beside the bed, her expression full of doubt and confusion.

She slowly raised her head, and her beautiful eyes stared at Li Jingxing intently, her gaze starting from his forehead, moving inch by inch to his face and chin, and finally stopping on his lips.

However, she felt increasingly uneasy.

This situation is not consistent with the usual style of that dog man.

According to common sense, if he saw her again, he should not talk to her so calmly.

They could no longer go back to the time when they lived in peace. It was as if there was a cliff thousands of feet high between them, and if they got any closer they would be pricked by the sharp thorns erected by each other.

Li Jingxing would never speak to her so calmly.

He would definitely want to strangle her to death, hate Qiao Yan for betraying him, and send him to jail.

No one in this world knows Li Jingxing better than Qiao Yan.

It was just like Li Jingxing understood her.

The better Li Jingxing treated her at this time, the more uneasy Qiao Yan felt. She always felt that this man had some ulterior motive or was plotting against her.

Just to design a bigger trap for her to fall into, to make her suffer so much that she would rather die than live, to make her suffer as much as he did.

After all, he always takes revenge.

It's not that Qiao Yan didn't realize how cruel he was. From the moment the Qiao family went bankrupt, he never retained the slightest affection for her.

"What exactly do you want to do?" Qiao Yan sat on the bed, full of vigilance and caution towards the man in front of her.

Li Jingxing saw that she was guarding against him as if he were a bad guy. His cold and handsome face stared at her: "Do I look like a bad guy?"

Qiao Yan pinched a corner of the quilt with her fair face and nodded without any hesitation.

She knew him too well.

The weasel paid New Year greetings to the rooster and was uneasy and kind-hearted.

Qiao Yan was afraid of him at this moment.

Because she is not alone now, she still has Qiao Keke.

This is her biggest weakness now.

Li Jingxing: “…………”

Li Jingxing frowned, not understanding why this woman was so wary of him.

He has never been a man who cares about appearance. For men, money and power are what they admire and possess, but Li Jingxing's face has never lacked suitors since he was a child.

From the fanatical looks of the women and the way people around him looked at him, he knew that he was one of those top handsome men.

But this woman faced him as if she were facing a wolf or a tiger, as if she was afraid that he would eat her.

If he looked like a bad guy, there would be no good people in this world.

Li Jingxing stood up. His arms were a little numb from having been resting on them for too long.

The man stood up, a look of dignity and indifference on his face. He explained what happened last night. He lowered his head and stared at Qiao Yan: "You can ask your agent to pick you up."

Qiao Yan stared at the man's back as he left, and her restless heart calmed down a little.

He didn't seem to intend to do anything to her, and even seemed like a different person, becoming more distant and indifferent towards her.

He was clearly Li Jingxing, yet he seemed to have changed.

What on earth had happened to him in these two years?

Where did Li Jingxing go? Why didn't he come back?

Qiao Yan was confused but didn't ask because it had nothing to do with her anymore.

She was not his and had no right to ask these questions.

The agent came quickly. When she saw Qiao Yan walking down from Li Jingxing's villa, she looked at the man in a suit sitting in the living room, and her eyes kept switching back and forth between the two men.