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

"Qiao Yan, what did I tell you a year ago?"

The man's familiar and eerie voice rang in her ears.

Qiao Yan's body stiffened slightly, and she had a bad feeling in her heart.

Qiao Yan, don't show up in front of me, otherwise, I will make you live a life worse than death.

She thought that Li Jingxing and she could at least be strangers.

"Jingxing, forget it." Ji Tang felt inexplicably flustered when he saw the man stand up and walk towards Qiao Yan with his long legs.

She grabbed Li Jingxing's arm and looked at Qiao Yan fiercely: "You are not needed here anymore, get out!"

Qiao Yan curled the corner of her lips sarcastically and walked out.

There were dull footsteps behind her, and a strong force pulled her backwards, and she fell on a warm chest.

Li Jingxing grasped her hand with his bony hands, holding her tightly in his arms. A man's cold and gloomy voice came to her ears: "Did I let you go?"

He stared at her straight in the eyes: "How dare you appear in front of me."

Qiao Yan's body trembled, and she struggled hard in his arms: "Let me go!"

Ji Yanzhi sat on the sofa, staring at the man and woman hugging each other, his eyes deep and complicated, and his hand holding the red wine glass suddenly tightened until it turned white.

The man didn't listen, holding her tightly in his arms, and said in a cold voice: "You made Ji Tang's skirt dirty, and you want to leave like this?"

Qiao Yan took a deep breath and closed her eyes, then opened them and looked directly into his eyes: "What do you want."

Just now she was like a submissive little lamb, but now she is showing her teeth and claws towards him.

Li Jingxing's eyes were dark, and he sneered, "Pay compensation, two hundred thousand."

That skirt costs at most 20,000 yuan, and Qiao Yan is not ignorant of its value.

He knew that she had no money now, but he still asked for such a high price, which clearly showed that he didn't want her to have an easy life.

Qiao Yan suddenly turned around, her head smoking with anger, and laughed sarcastically: "Why don't you go and rob it?"

Li Jingxing raised the corners of his lips slightly, his expression unclear: "Okay."

Then he can only rob.

He became furious whenever he thought about this damn woman taking off all her clothes and seducing other men like she seduced him.

Qiao Yan has been around him for so many years, from high school to college, to their marriage and divorce, and there has only been one man by her side from beginning to end.

That was Li Jingxing.

Qiao Yan was stunned. She hadn't yet realized what this bastard was going to do.

"Ah——" Qiao Yan screamed in shock as Li Jingxing carried her on his shoulders and strode out.

Everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them. The two people had never spoken to each other and had nothing to do with each other just a moment ago.

Is this entangled?

Ji Tang's face changed drastically. She reached out to grab the corner of Li Jingxing's clothes and called out behind him, almost pleading, "Jingxing."

Li Jingxing gently pushed her hand away with a faint smile on his face.

The man held the woman in his arms, his eyebrows were dignified, and there was a thick mist between his eyebrows and eyes: "She soiled your skirt, she will have to pay a price."

Ji Tang clenched his fingers and his face turned pale: "No, I'm fine."

Things were far beyond her control.

It shouldn't be like this.

She forced a smile, feeling that she was losing control of the man in front of her, and panicked for no reason: "She doesn't have to pay, really."

Didn't Jingxing hate Qiao Yan the most? He had been keeping his virginity for her for two years, wasn't it to wait for him to return home?

But why...

Why is it that when facing Qiao Yan, men's emotions are always on the verge of losing control.

The man looked at her expressionlessly: "I'll let Li Yi take you back."

Qiao Yan was carried on Li Jingxing's shoulders and walked out at a brisk pace. Her face changed drastically and she angrily yelled, "Li Jingxing, if you have the guts, put me down!"

"Snap" a crisp slap hit her buttocks in front of so many people.

There were too many people in the box who wanted to laugh at her, including her former friends from the same circle, but no one dared to help her.

The slap made Qiao Yan blush.

Qiao Yan was so angry that she raised her hand to twist the soft flesh on the man's waist, turning it 180 degrees.

It won’t hurt you!

However, Li Jingxing's expression remained unchanged, as if he was unconscious.

The man carried her on his shoulders and carried her through the hall. She could only bury her head in his neck and pretend to be dead.

She felt ashamed.

Li Jingxing took Qiao Yan to the presidential suite on the top floor. He kicked open the door and threw Qiao Yan on the bed.

The man, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, stood on the bed with a noble look on his face. He held her bare feet with his big hands and smiled coldly: "Are you ruining my reputation outside?"

"You go around saying that I'm not good enough?"

"I'm impotent?"

The man narrowed his eyes slightly: "Qiao Yan, you probably don't want to experience the consequences of angering me."

Qiao Yan took a few steps back, straightened her neck, and looked at him coldly with confidence: "What else?"

She glanced at his lower body sarcastically and sneered, "After two years of marriage, I'm still a virgin!"

He stood tall in front of the bed, lowered his head and laughed, "Qiao Yan, are you blaming me for not touching you?"

Li Jingxing looked down at her and smiled, tugging at his tie, smiling tenderly: "Aren't you going to sell your virginity?"

"Why not sell it to me?"

The man is noble, gentle, and has a soft smile that is enough to make people indulge in his beauty. But in fact, he is just a beast in human clothing and a scum of the gentleman class.

Qiao Yan looked at the crazy man in front of her and her whole body stiffened. A chill surged from the bottom of her heart and spread to every part of her body in an instant.

There was intense anger in his dark eyes, and he wanted to teach this ignorant woman a lesson.

The man's large palm stroked the woman's waist. He felt a scar on the woman's waist. His rough fingertips rubbed it, and Qiao Yan suddenly stiffened.

"No! Li Jingxing!" She began to struggle violently and screamed.

He raised his dark eyes and looked at Qiao Yan, his voice cold: "What's the matter with the scar on your waist?"

Qiao Yan pursed her lips tightly and her body suddenly trembled. The scar on her waist was caused by her planning to sell her kidney due to lack of money, but she met a black-hearted intermediary and almost died on the operating table.

If the police hadn't arrived quickly, Qiao Yan would have died in pain on the operating table.

That shadow loomed over her heart and could not be shaken off, and it also taught Qiao Yan the horror of human nature.

She took a few steps back, distanced herself from the man, and glared at him like a ferocious wolf cub: "It's none of your business!"

Li Jingxing smiled.

The man took off his suit jacket, grabbed her wrist and threw her onto the bed, tore off her shirt, and leaned down heavily, his tall black shadow covering most of her body.

She looked in horror at the man in front of her who had lost his mind like a wild beast, wondering what was wrong with him.

Qiao Yan raised her arm heavily, with a fierce look in her eyes, and slapped him hard in the face!

"Pa" a crisp blow fell on the handsome man's face, and the scarlet mark on his cheek was extremely obvious.

Li Jingxing was stunned at first, then looked at Qiao Yan in disbelief.

She actually hit him.

The man stiffened, paused in his movements, and clamped her hand fiercely.

He stared at the person on the bed with hostility, his eyes were terrifyingly sinister.

Qiao Yan shook him off, grabbed her clothes and took a few steps back, leaning against the corner of the bed and looking at him warily, staring at Li Jingxing fiercely: "Are you awake?"