But when I returned to the capital of Huadu, I saw a woman crouching on the ground and twitching.

Li Beichen's heart sank.

"Shi Yuxuan!"

A few steps forward, holding the delicate man in his arms.

Yuxuan was caught off guard and picked up by him. He was so dependent that he subconsciously hooked his neck.

Looking at her pale face, Li Beichen was weakly drained of blood bit by bit. His face was cold, "what's the matter, what's wrong?"

Her consciousness became more and more blurred, and she couldn't even see the handsome face of a man.

But Yuxuan knew it was him.

The heart convulsion was severe and more and more painful. She covered her head, "city hospital, Xiang Fangming."

Her gradually weak breath poured heavily on the man's neck, and Li Beichen's face turned white.

Looking at her hand covering her heart, I guessed her situation, "I'll take you."

All the way to the car body, Li Beichen held her steadily.

After such a short distance, I found her sweating constantly.

It's really hard.

He placed her in the co driver's seat. Yuxuan bit her lips hard to minimize the pain, but it was useless. The convulsive pain spread wildly.

The slender fingers grabbed the corners of the man's clothes and shook badly.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Seeing her face so ugly, Li Beichen tightened his heart, comforted her and drove Maybach.

But she found her fingers holding the seat belt pale.

I probably know that she has a bad heart and is frightened by the too fast speed.

But didn't she race before?

What happened all of a sudden?

Her eyes fell on her pale face in a complex way, which was frightening.

Had to slow down.

Arriving at the municipal hospital, Li Beichen held the woman in his arms who was sweating all over, and strained Junyan to find Xiang Fangming.

Seeing Yuxuan pushed into the ward, Xiang Fangming's face changed without trace, and his low voice seemed to say to himself, "didn't it get better three years ago? Why are you sick again? "

As smart as Li Beichen, he knew that this man was the attending physician before Yuxuan.

Has she always had a bad heart?

His face sank: "how's my wife?"

Xiang Fangming glanced at him vaguely. "Mr. Li, don't worry. Just take the medicine."

Then he hurried to get the medicine.

Li Beichen sat rigidly in front of the hospital bed like a sculpture.

It was as if there was an invisible hand holding his heart hard, dull and uncomfortable.

Shi Yuxuan, do you think your body is only yours?

It made me feel so bad.

Li Beichen's cool, handsome and cold face, no matter how cold, can't hide the real worries on his face.

Xiang Fangming brought a small bottle of medicine, all in English.

Li Beichen frowned and looked at the American medicine, which not only treats the heart, but also points to the spiritual aspect.

He helped her sit up from the hospital bed and fed her medicine. After that, Yuxuan was weak and paralyzed in his broad chest.

The breath is weak, but the good thing is stable.

Li Beichen knew that she was asleep.

Cover the quilt for her and look at Xiang Fangming coldly with deep facial features. "Can you tell me about her now?"

Xiang Fangming frowned and hesitated.

Four years ago, Shi Junye stayed by Yuxuan's hospital bed day and night. Now suddenly, a man has changed, which makes him feel a little uncomfortable.

Gouging out Xiang Fangming's eyes became colder and colder, "why does my wife take this kind of medicine?"

After sighing, Xiang Fangming said, "I'm afraid president Li doesn't know. Since the incident four years ago, Miss Shi's heart has been bad and she almost collapsed. After a year's recuperation, it was finally like a mess.

Li Beichen stretched his face, and his face was very ugly.

Did not ask what Fang Xiang Ming said about four years ago, because he had investigated before.

I just didn't expect that Li Xiang's death would bring so much harm to her.