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

Today's Li Jingxing is no longer the naive, powerless and easily manipulated boy he was seven years ago.

He is now a rising star in Beijing. He can call the wind and rain in Beijing and make clouds and rain with a wave of his hand. Everyone who sees him has to call him "Mr. Li".

Even the Qiao family, the richest family in Beijing at that time, could not compare to it.

If they don't divorce now, Li Jingxing will cuckold her sooner or later and make her head full of grass.

After returning home, Qiao Yan asked a lawyer to draft a divorce agreement and sent it directly to Li Jingxing.

After hearing what the lawyer said, Li Jingxing didn't ask anything, just glanced at it lightly, then took the pen and signed the divorce agreement without hesitation.

There was not the slightest hesitation in his decision.

At that moment, Qiao Yan's heart felt like a hole.

It turned out that he had never loved her.

Li Jingxing estimated that he had been waiting for this day for a long time, waiting for her to have enough and take the initiative to file for divorce.

Qiao Yan sat blankly on the sofa in the living room. Her heart felt like it was being tightly grasped by a pair of large hands. She curled up in pain, which was so excruciating that she could hardly breathe.

She really is like a clown.

For so many years, she has been chasing after Li Jingxing, but has never received his attention.

She was so beautiful, she thought he would fall in love with her sooner or later.

But in the end, I still made a wedding dress for others.

She wasted seven years on Li Jingxing, looking for a little comfort among a pile of debris like a servile person, but he never loved her.

For so many years, there has been a sword hanging over her head, and Ji Tang has made her nervous like a time bomb. Now, the sword has finally fallen.

Qiao Yan had been trying to prevent them from meeting for so many years, and had tried every means to make Li Jingxing her own, but she still lost.

The lawyer observed Qiao Yan's expression. Everyone in Beijing knew that this rich girl had done a lot of crazy things for a man, but now she was taking the initiative to file for a divorce.

Simply unbelievable.

The lawyer said, "Miss, Mr. Li has signed it."

Qiao Yan took the divorce agreement, her fingers trembling slightly, her face cold: "Get out."

After the lawyer left, Qiao Yan sat in the cold living room and turned on the TV. Li Jingxing did not return home on time tonight.

Qiao Yan turned on the TV. The news playing on TV was that Li Jingxing was having dinner with Ji Tang. The man had a dignified face, was dressed in a suit and had gentle eyes.

The news reported that the daughter of the richest woman in the Qiao family had a divorce and her husband cheated on her and returned to China to accompany her white moonlight.

Looking at that heartwarming scene, Qiao Yan felt a tearing pain in her heart.

She jumped to the stage with the remote control, as if the whole world was against her. No matter how she pressed the button, the remote control wouldn't listen to her. She finally couldn't help but break down and cry with trembling hands.

At this time, Qiao Yan's cell phone rang. She picked it up and heard Qiao Xin's helpless cry on the other end of the line: "Sister, sister, please come to the hospital quickly. Mom and Dad were in a car accident."

Qiao Yan's face suddenly turned pale. She quickly wiped away her tears and drove to the hospital in a panic.

In the hospital corridor, 17-year-old Qiao Xin sat alone on a chair with blood all over her skirt.

Her face turned pale, and when she saw Qiao Yan coming over, she felt like she had found a savior.

She threw herself into Qiao Yan's arms and broke down crying: "Sister, you are finally here."

Qiao Yan's lips turned pale, and she forced herself to calm down: "What's going on?"

Qiao Xin cried, "Mom and Dad saw the news about my brother-in-law."