"I deliberately killed her and failed twice, but even if I have to pay off my debt, it should be paid off." Qiao Wenxi's eyes were bleak and hid all the pain. "If Li Beiming sent people to kidnap me again and again, it's not enough to vent your hatred for me, then this suicide should be enough?"

"Do you think I'm writing off the past by letting you live?" The thin cool lips aroused a heartless sneer, clenched her wrist more and more, and the red blood surged out of the needle horribly.

"I won't let you die, but I want you to live and bear all the disasters for Yuxuan." The eyes looked down at her, and the cold voice seemed to be stained with blood.

The huge shock exploded in her mind. Qiao Wenxi looked at the man in front of her like hell Luocha with unprecedented amazement.

His face lost all its blood in a moment.

Nearly fainted.

The heart strings are so tight that they are about to break.

Heart twitching pain.

Suffocation.

She's stupid.

I think Li Beichen still has feelings for her.

He was so humble that he retained him by suicide.

For him, he was helpless and on the verge of death again.

Lying on that cold operating table, he was in my mind.

But unexpectedly, from beginning to end, it was only her Qiao Wenxi's wishful thinking.

Suddenly remembering the downfall of the Qiao family five years ago, she realized something. Her pupils contracted fiercely and roared hysterically, "Li Beichen, I'm your chess piece, right!"

Qiao Wenxi has always been an educated and high-class lady. She has never been so crazy and ferocious.

Her scarlet eyes stared at Li Beichen. She mourned and laughed, "in those days, it was you who killed my broken people?!"

A sharp pain climbed up from the deepest part of the heart.

Qiao Wenxi only felt her limbs tremble.

She gazed at the man who had been in love for two years with strong hatred. She had never been so desperate!

Even after the car accident in Singapore five years ago, she didn't feel so desperate lying on the operating table!

Li Beichen noticed that her wrist was about to be crushed by herself under her long finger and kept shaking. He sneered and said, "you guessed well."

Let go, let her go.

The long fingers with distinct bony joints are obliquely inserted into the trousers pocket of the suit, which is arrogant and cold.

Hearing his own admission, giovinci looked at him with a pale face, and her trembling eyes were about to bleed.

"Li Beichen, you think 5% of the shares can be compensated. What you owe is the whole Qiao family!" Qiao Wenxi screamed at Beichen and slapped him in the face.

It was a terrible slap.

There was silence in the ward.

The bright red finger marks are branded on the man's cold and handsome face.

Clearly should be embarrassed, but there is no disorder.

The outline engraved by his pen became deeper and colder.

Reaching out, the cold finger belly proudly wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth.

Qiao Wenxi burst into tears: "what's wrong with you in our Qiao family? We have to break us up!"

He didn't speak, but Yingting's figure occupied all her sight from beginning to end.

Qiao Wenxi walked out of the hospital bed pale, weak and unstable.

The raised green hand supported the plain white wall and bit the lower lip, feeling the bloody smell overflow from the corners of the mouth.

Her eyes were blue with cold. She said sharply word by word: "will Shi Yuxuan still like you when he knows about the cruel and cold things?"

"You insisted on saving me. If you regret being soft on me, it's too late." Qiao Wenxi smiled coldly and ruthlessly, and her beautiful eyes were filled with a deep chill: "let's do this... Fish die and nets break."