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

The crisp sound of slapping was particularly harsh, clear and loud in the ward.

Li Jingxing's head was hit a little sideways, and his handsome face became slightly swollen.

He lowered his eyes, and there was no expression on the man's face except for a slap mark.

The atmosphere in the ward was very solemn. The man's frosty face looked particularly gloomy and terrifying, and his morbidly handsome face was extremely sinister.

Qiao Yan's cheeks flushed and her chest kept heaving. She sat on the bed and glared at him angrily.

After Li Jingxing carried the person to the bed, he bent down, reached out and held her hand, rubbed it, and said in a low and hoarse voice: "Are you calmed down?"

"If you feel uncomfortable, you can slap me again."

The man pressed her soft palm against his cheek.

Qiao Yan only felt her fingertips curl up, and a chill came from touching the man's cheek.

"Don't be angry. It's not good for your health." Li Jingxing coaxed her humbly.

He has no other extravagant demands now.

I just hope that the woman in front of me can take good care of her health.

It was no big deal if his woman slapped him a few times, and he didn't care about it.

But if Qiao Yan got angry because of this matter, Li Jingxing would end up being sulking again.

Qiao Yan looked at him with a pale face and frowned fiercely: "Get out of the way."

She threw back the quilt and wanted to get out of bed, reaching out and pushing the man in front of her away.

Li Jingxing forced her onto the bed, preventing her from moving or making any more trouble.

"What do you want to do? Tell me and I will do it for you." Li Jingxing advised her earnestly. She was in poor health and her emotions were not stable.

We should follow whatever the doctor says.

Li Jingxing naturally had to follow her lead.

Qiao Yan said coldly: "Didn't you see there is a living person on the ground?"

Lu Tingshen has difficulty walking now. His health has never been good, and he has injuries on his legs and chest. It is very difficult for him to get up from the ground by himself.

Li Jingxing looked at the person sitting on the ground, and the corners of his mouth twitched violently.

Damn, I forgot this piece of shit existed.

"Sit still on the bed and don't move."

"I'll go help him."

After saying this, the man turned around with a gloomy face and walked towards Lu Tingshen.

Lu Tingshen sat on the ground and looked at him expressionlessly.

His voice was cold and sharp, and he was very resistant to the contact of this dog man in front of him: "Don't touch me!"

Li Jingxing's face was as cold as frost, and his eyes were terribly gloomy: "Do you think I want to touch you?"

Lu Tingshen sneered: "Call the nurse in for me."

Li Jingxing rolled his eyes at him, then bent down and forcibly picked up the man on the ground. The man was very rude and put him on the chair in a somewhat violent manner.

The moment Li Jingxing bent down, all the pores on Lu Tingshen's body stood up and he got goose bumps all over his body.

"Li Jingxing!" He called Li Jingxing's name with a cold face and gritted teeth.

Li Jingxing lifted him up to the chair regardless, then took out a wet tissue and wiped his hands vigorously.

He doesn't let anyone touch him, and he doesn't even bother to touch him!

God knows how uncomfortable he felt when he hugged Lu Tingshen?

When Lu Tingshen saw this scene, he felt a sharp pain in his heart.

This is simply insulting!

Because he knows too well how disgusting it is to be touched by someone you don't like.

Just like he is now, he wishes he could use disinfectant to wipe every place Li Jingxing touched!

Li Jingxing looked down at him and sneered, "Don't look at me like that."

"Otherwise I will dig out your eyes." He said coldly.

In front of Qiao Yan, Lu Tingshen has always been a gentle, kind and sensible big brother.

He never quarreled with Li Jingxing in front of Qiao Yan, as it would have a bad impact on his image.

He just stared at Li Jingxing with a pair of gloomy and cold eyes in a place where Qiao Yan couldn't see.

Qiao Yan knew how badly Lu Tingshen was injured, so she looked at him anxiously and worriedly: "Lu Tingshen, is your wound open now?"

After Lu Tingshen was reminded by her, he felt the pain of the wound being torn apart, but the man said nonchalantly: "It seems to have split open."

The gauze where he was injured was bleeding, staining the entire piece of white gauze red.

Lu Tingshen was a man who was always extremely paranoid, especially when it came to things with Qiao Yan, he seemed particularly irrational.

Sometimes when I go crazy, I don’t feel any pain at all.

He was just jealous, intensely jealous.

Jealous that Li Jingxing had Qiao Qiao, no matter if he used force or other shady means.

Li Jingxing trapped his Qiao Qiao by his side.

Lu Tingshen was almost going crazy with jealousy.

Qiao Yan clearly didn't like him, but this man was still being sentimental and acting strong.

If Li Jingxing wasn't around, he and Qiao Yan could be together every day.

He couldn't imagine how happy he would be in that scene.

But between the two of them, there suddenly appeared the annoying Li Jingxing.

It's like a dog-skin plaster that can't be shaken off.

Li Jingxing felt annoyed when he saw the man in front of him. He rang the bell and called the nurse. As soon as the nurse came in, he pointed at Lu Tingshen and said, "He split the wound himself."

Lu Tingshen: “…”

Li Jingxing waved his hands in annoyance: "Take him out quickly."

Everyone who came in knew Li Jingxing, after all, he also invested in this hospital.

The nurse walked over and pushed Lu Tingshen, and said quickly, "Okay, Mr. Li."

Lu Tingshen's chest heaved. He had waited so long for Qiao Qiao to wake up, and they hadn't been together for very long.

It was interrupted by this bastard.

But he is injured, and Qiao Qiao will be worried about him.

Lu Tingshen looked at Qiao Yan: "Qiao Qiao, I'll come back to see you after I've treated your wound."

"You have to be obedient and eat your meal."

Qiao Yan sat on the bed and nodded obediently: "Okay."

Lu Tingshen didn't want to see Qiao Qiao sad, so he glanced at Qiao Yan and let the nurse push him away.

After the people left, the ward suddenly became quiet.

Li Jingxing stood tall and straight in front of her bed, and then sat down beside it.

The man didn't say a word, but just lowered his head and reached out to help her lie down on the bed.

Qiao Yan was now exhausted and she was in no mood to speak, especially since her boyfriend was Li Jingxing, she didn't want to talk to him even more.

Li Jingxing did not disturb her, but just stood quietly beside her, staring at the sleeping woman's face for a long time.