Long-term love becomes sick, ex-husband is too involved in the drama

Li's.

In the afternoon, the entire group was shrouded in low air pressure and unprecedented cold air, and the people under pressure dared not breathe out, and even shivered.

Everyone, especially the secretarial staff at the president's office level, clearly understood that President Li Jingyan was in a very bad mood this afternoon.

First, at the postponed meeting, he ruthlessly scolded the two managers whose data was wrong, scolding them so that their faces turned red and white with shame, and finally they bowed their heads in cold sweat.

Everyone in this meeting was trembling and cautious, fearing that they would be reprimanded or even asked to leave if they were caught in the wrong place.

Later, he directly dismissed several senior executives of the company, including veterans, who basically broke into the president's office angrily and regardless of obstruction, but in the end, all of them looked ashamed, as if they had aged dozens of years in an instant He hunched over and left in fear.

And those people belonged to Li Kezhou's faction, and Li Kezhou's inexplicable absence, so the news that Li Jingyan started to clean up the group also spread quickly.

Later, those who went in to report work came out with red eyes, and some ran out crying.

The entire Li's building seemed to be surrounded by frost, and that frost came from the president Li Jingyan.

No one knew exactly what happened, but that didn't stop everyone from trembling with fear.

Especially the secretary's office.

No one dared to leave even after a long time after get off work.

Everyone looked at Mo Yuan for help, after all, he was Li Jingyan's most capable special assistant and confidant.

But Mo Yuan: "..."

After thinking about it for a long time, he mustered up the courage to knock on the door.

No one should.

It was quiet inside, without the slightest sound.

Mo Yuan bit the bullet and waited and waited, then knocked again: "President Li..."

"Enter."

There was an extremely cold sound, deep and tense.

Mo Yuan felt bad, and hurriedly opened the door.

"Li..."

The rest of the words stuck in his throat.

A strong smell of smoke is the first to pungent.

The lights in the office were not turned on, and it was dark, except for the neon lights flickering outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The man was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, under the shadow, Mo Yuan could only vaguely see his expression was dim and difficult to discern, and the aura emanating from his surroundings was even more indescribable.

And his back...

In an instant, Mo Yuan felt a strong but hazy darkness falling from above his head.

It was frightening to watch, but there was a kind of... pitiful in that intimidating aura.

Pitiful?
Shocked by the word that popped up in his mind, Mo Yuan snapped back to his senses and closed the door belatedly.

"Mr. Li..."

"Let's get off work."

It's still the same voice.

Mo Yuan's heart tightened, and he frowned and asked cautiously, "President Li, what's wrong with you?"

The man said nothing.

There was still a smell of smoke on the tip of his nose. Mo Yuan swears that this is the first time he has seen such a big cigarette addiction in the past few years with President Li. He had already smoked a pack when he left at noon, and now it is at least one pack. , maybe more than that.

But how can a human body withstand such reckless smoking?
As a confidant and special assistant, he not only solves his problems at work, but also cares about his boss in life.

He thought and thought, and finally only thought of one possibility——

Mu Shihuan.

"President Li," he said again, tentatively asking, "Did you quarrel with your wife again? Is it serious?"

Otherwise, how to explain?
The man still didn't respond.

Mo Yuan felt that he had guessed right.

"President Li," he pondered, trying to think of a countermeasure quickly, "If it's really a serious quarrel, I think you and your wife should have a frank and honest talk. I can see that your wife is very dependent on you now. She has a childish temper, you should coax her more, it's normal for a man to put down his face and spoil his wife by mistake, it's nothing..."

"go out."

The cold words seem to be impatient, but more like they are trying their best to restrain themselves.

Mo Yuan was startled.

In the end, he turned around and left without a sound, and then notified the staff in the secretary's office to get off work immediately.

In the huge office, darkness and silence shrouded again.

Li Jingyan still maintained his standing posture, except for raising his right hand from time to time to send the smoke to his lips, puffing out the clouds.

There are countless cigarette butts in the ashtray behind him.

"Om-"

Suddenly, a dull vibration broke the weird atmosphere.

His back was slightly stiff, and after a long time, Li Jingyan turned around.

The screen lights up, and a WeChat message pops up.

Li Jingyan lowered her eyes.

The line of his jaw was tense, and his thin lips were already drawn into a line.

He clicked.

It was a WeChat voice message from Mu Shihuan.

She changed her profile picture, from a random sea view photo at the beginning to a photo of her and him. It was the one where she stood on tiptoe and kissed him in an ice cream shop in the North City and was secretly photographed.

She smiled brightly and charmingly, and her eyes were bright and full of happiness.

She only has eyes for him.

Suddenly, Li Jingyan's grip on the phone increased unconsciously.

He finally clicked on the voice——

"Li Jingyan...Husband...Have you got off work? When will you be home?"

With her delicate and soft voice, her coquettish appearance appeared in her mind at the right time. She must be smiling, with curved eyebrows and eyes.

She is indeed becoming dependent on him gradually.

Suddenly, Li Jingyan's breathing became rough.

There is an uncontrolled tendency.

The office without the lights on is getting darker and darker, even if the outside light shines in, it still can't dispel the darkness in this room, just like Li Jingyan's heart.

Smoke, burning to the end.

The skin on his fingertips was scalded, and he didn't feel it.

After an unknown amount of time, Li Jingyan strode away.

In the underground parking lot, the driver was waiting patiently. When he saw him suddenly, he got out of the car and wanted to open the door for him. Before he could reach out, he heard Li Jingyan's cold voice—

"I will drive."

"boom!"

The car door was slammed shut with a sound, and the next second, it sped away.

It took a while for the driver to react.

He shuddered.

Why did he feel that there was something wrong with Mr. Li just now, as if... his whole body was covered in blood?
……

Under the darkness of night, the black Bentley was speeding all the way.

Li Jingyan held the steering wheel tightly with both hands, the scenery outside the window was constantly reversing rapidly, and the dizzy lights on the side of the road hit his face from time to time, making his face even more gloomy to the extreme.

Deep in his heart, the bloodthirsty factor was about to move, clamoring to rush out, as if he could no longer suppress it, and his whole body seemed to be surrounded by intense blood.

Sanity seemed to be dissipating, and after running countless red lights, Li Jingyan stepped on the gas pedal expressionlessly and galloped all the way to Luoying Mountain.

It was the place where a bunch of rich second generations from Jiangcheng often gathered to play exciting racing cars.

He had heard He Jiahuan mention it, but he had never been there.

Coincidentally, tonight there is a match in Luoying Mountain, and He Jiahuan, who was almost tricked at the villa last night and provoked by Qi Shen's attitude of dying, also came to play in a bad mood.

He is a good player in racing, and he is full of anger and needs to vent, so he is very serious tonight, and he is far ahead all the way. No one is his opponent.

Only then did he feel better.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the finish line, he decided to speed up and throw the people behind him far away.

But I didn't want it to be at this time, the accident happened suddenly!

A black Bentley appeared out of nowhere and bit him tightly, and in the next second a drift accelerated and overtook him!
"Fuck!" He Jiahuan was stunned for a moment, and then cursed angrily after recovering.

The competitive factor was aroused, and he subconsciously wanted to overtake.

But the car slammed the front of his car, and then sped away when he was still in shock and had no reaction!

He Jiahuan: "..."

"Hold!"

His eyes widened, and he couldn't help but curse again.

He quickly stabilized his mind and caught up.

But when he reached the finish line, he didn't see the car!

When asked, the car didn't stop at all, and left directly along the downhill road, leaving them shocked and scared.

He Jiahuan was dumbfounded.

Just as he was about to ask if he had seen clearly who was in the car, he was startled in a blink of an eye.

wrong.

That license plate...

It's an old car!

He was shocked, Lao Li... Lao Li could actually play racing?Still that great?His car hasn't been modified, has it?

No no no.

He Jiahuan's mind exploded with a "hum", just now Lao Li's posture, it doesn't seem like they are playing casually like the second generation ancestors, it's clearly... It's no different from venting desperately.

what happened?

Could it be...Could it be that after forcing him to watch him clean up the man that time, he was still puzzled and wanted...to kill himself?

Hold? !

He Jiahuan sucked in a breath of cold air, only to feel the chill creeping down his back.

As for what?
Didn't he just regard Shi Xiaohuan as a goddess? !

He actually wanted to kill him!
Damn, Lao Li's possessiveness is really fucking perverted!
……

Leaving Luoyingshan, the gloom and dullness in Li Jingyan's chest didn't decrease but increased, making him unable to breathe at all, the bloodthirsty factor in his bones was even more wanton, some bloody scenes from the past also quietly appeared at this moment out.

He didn't care, but his hand holding the steering wheel became tighter and tighter.

His breathing was heavy and rapid, and he couldn't control it. Suddenly, a headache that hadn't appeared for a while suddenly hit him!
That dull pain seems to have been accumulated for a century, overwhelming and endless, and under the pain, it seems that something is about to rush out.

Li Jingyan's body shook violently.

That's when the crossroads ahead appeared...

"呲-"

The sharp screeching sound of brakes resounded through the sky.

……

At another intersection not far away, Qiao Shuang stared at the scene with her pupils narrowed in shock. It took her a few seconds to react and quickly took out her mobile phone to take a few photos and recorded a video.

that is not……

I wanted to get closer to take a better picture, but the phone on the center console suddenly vibrated.

Biting her lip and frowning tightly, she glanced at her phone and then at the Bentley, and finally Qiao Shuang sped away.

Half an hour later, she arrived at an apartment.

Just after getting out of the elevator, a figure rushed over and hugged him, crying uncontrollably.

"How can Mo Shihuan die?! I want her to die! I want her to disappear! Why does she live in this world?!"

Every word with vibrato is deeply entwined with hatred.

……

Nanshan Villa.