When leaving the hospital, Li Beichen answered the phone outside the car.

In two minutes, the slender figure had fallen asleep in the co driver's seat.

Li Beichen walked slowly over, attached himself and fastened her seat belt.

She was so quiet that she had no strength to put up pricks all over her body.

Li Beichen determined that he was sober, but he couldn't restrain the sight falling on her.

Her slender eyelashes drooped, and the lying silkworm was shrouded in light black, as if she was too tired.

Reach out and caress her outline carefully.

But one night, her side face became very thin.

He knew how much the bleeding hurt her body.

Her fingers trembled slightly and she couldn't hold her whole person in her arms.

"Yuxuan..." bowing down, Junyi's lower jaw gently pasted on her forehead, and the tip of her nose was unique to her sweetness.

For twenty years abroad, he pretended to be indifferent for so long that he forgot what attachment is.

Junyi's mouth aroused a self mocking smile, with unknown meaning, kissed her soft side face.

But unexpectedly, the faint Yuxuan suddenly woke up.

Her eyes are very big. Although she has no focus, she still sees the man close to her in the unique tiredness of late at night.

Li Beichen was stiff.

damn!

Just wake up at this time!

I don't know how much she saw the uncontrollable look just now. At the moment when his eyes were opposite, the eyes at the bottom of his eyes suddenly became indifferent.

"Mr. Li, have you finished calling?" Rubbing his bleary eyes, Yuxuan was stunned.

"Yes."

Looking at the tall and great black figure in front of her, Yuxuan shook his sore neck, but the next moment he felt his sharp eyes fall on her.

Li Beichen's body, which had risen, fell down again, and Ying Leng's handsome face was as cold as ice.

She glanced at her coldly. Suddenly, her slender fingers pinched her chin and asked, "where's the wedding ring?"

——What about the wedding ring he brought for her?

——Why isn't it in her hands now?

Yuxuan's eyes trembled, subconsciously stroked the falling fingers, and his face turned white.

Yes, the wedding ring he personally brought for her was lost. It's gone.

Shi Junye ruined her hope, just like that night.

"Shi Yuxuan, don't let me ask again." He glanced at her from a commanding position, and the color of Li Beichen's eyes became colder and colder.

No answer, why, is it thrown away or lost?

Shi Yuxuan, does Mrs. Li's identity matter to you?

Finger bones were slightly white, and Li Beichen's face was cold to the extreme.

"Sorry, I..." the forced posture of looking up made Yuxuan very uncomfortable. He wanted to break free, but he was more and more strongly imprisoned. "The ring is big and lost. I'm really sorry. I didn't mean it."

Speaking of this, Yuxuan remembered in a trance. In fact, the ring was not what she liked.

The pink diamond she liked at a glance was only one that a man could customize in his life.

Li Beichen's only love in this life is not her, but the woman named Qiao Wenxi.

So, she doesn't want, don't want his love for other women.

Stubbornly, she chose the most expensive one among the remaining diamond rings, because only the sky high material can cover up her inner fear.

Thinking of this, the huge sour burst out in his chest. Yuxuan's eyes were stubborn and cold, looking directly at the man in front of him.

"If you lose it, you lose it. Mr. Li doesn't need this money, does he?"

She stretched out her hand to push him, but she couldn't move. A huge force in the back of her head imprisoned her more tightly.

"For you, wedding rings are like children's play? Huh? Shi Yuxuan? "