Chapter 410

If Li Beichen saw her like this, he didn't know how he would react.

More surprised or more angry.

After all, such a noble and arrogant man is only worthy of his elegant and noble celebrities.

"Let me go... Please let me go..." Zhao Qiang's voice was weak, and the corners of his mouth began to overflow blood.

Yuxuan sneered again, "Oh, did you ever think of letting me go when you wanted to kill me last night?"

I have a splitting headache and a cold sweat on my forehead.

She raised her hand and tried to fight hard, but she couldn't stand still.

"Madam!" Jason held her anxiously.

If it weren't for her poor physical condition, she would really kill Zhao Qiang.

Yuxuan looked back at him. The anger at the bottom of his eyes had not faded, but the smile on his face was sad.

Jason frowned slightly. "Let me take you back to the hospital first."

"Where is Li Beichen?" Her double eyelids were deep, and her amber eyes were foggy.

Looking at Jason, she kept repeating her words.

"The president is busy."

"Busy?" Yuxuan pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled bitterly, "is it going back to accompany Qiao Wenxi?"

He could almost see the bone cold in the bottom of her eyes.

"Madam, you really misunderstood."

"As I said, don't call me madam!"

Now, she has reason to hate Li Beichen.

Back to the hospital, Yuxuan's face was pale and terrible.

The headache came again and she lay down slowly.

Jason invited the chief doctor to check Yuxuan and made sure he was all right before he sighed.

After that, Yuxuan fell asleep.

She was haunted by nightmares all night.

Although she had nightmares in the past, Li Beichen always gently took her into her arms, and the long fingers with distinct bones smoothed her frown.

Struggling to wake up from the dream, weakly opened his eyes and found tears on his cheeks.

No more sleep.

Press the light and Yuxuan sits up.

When I took my cell phone, it was more than three o'clock at night.

Leaning against the head of the bed, her slender fingers stroked the address book and thought about something.

Then stubbornly wiped away his tears and dialed a number.

Li Beichen didn't turn it off, but he didn't answer the phone.

As like as two peas last night.

Yuxuan gently pulled the corners of his mouth and sneered.

When he didn't answer, she continued to call again and again.

At the end, he connected.

There came a dumb voice over the phone: "Shi Yuxuan?"

She smiled and her eyes were cold. "I'm really sorry to disturb Mr. Li and miss Qiao's dream."

Li Beichen frowned unhappily.

The eye color is a convergence, the fundus of the eyes is covered with coldness, and the whole body exudes a bullying momentum and alienation, "what are you talking about?"

He got out of bed and put on his shirt proudly.

The tall figure stood in front of the floor, and the soft moonlight outside the capital of Huadu fell on his shoulder.

As always handsome and noble.

"Isn't it?" Yuxuan tried his best to smile, "when I was dying last night, I called President Li. It was a woman who answered."

Yuxuan sniffed, ignoring the anger of the man on the other side of the phone, and continued: "your favorite person, Qiao Wenxi."

The man's face was suddenly gloomy.

Deep and rich eyes.

"Thank you very much. I've taken a bath, rubbed her and slept with her. I've been honest and spent the night together, but I came here for my worthless life."

Her tone was full of sarcasm. Li Beichen's face was very ugly and his voice was low. "Is that enough?"

"President Li was caught in bed by me and became angry with shame?"

His eyes suddenly fell to the freezing point.

I haven't spoken for a long time.

But the rain pavilion has shed tears.

The thin hand held the mobile phone tightly, and the palm was in a cold sweat.

Just about to hang up the phone, Li Beichen finally said, "wait for me in the ward."