The black streamlined Maybach drove in the direction of Jianlan mountain.

Yuxuan is not in the capital of Huadu.

She went to Macau, casino.

Li Beichen's handsome face line suddenly tightened, and the dark pupil exuded a sharp front light.

Wu Ma felt his sharp eyes on herself and her scalp tingled.

In the early morning, Yuxuan left Jianlan mountain.

Wu Ma didn't stop, but she insisted on leaving.

After all, such a thing happened.

Her husband stayed in front of other women's beds all night. If she was a normal woman, she would feel very uncomfortable.

Wu Ma saw that Yuxuan was very poor, so she didn't persuade him any more and didn't dare to report to Li Beichen.

Thinking about it, let Yuxuan go outside to relax.

It's only a day or two. I shouldn't show my feet.

But I didn't expect that the man who had been in the hospital for three days would come back in the evening.

"Er Shao..."

"How long have you been away?" He spit out a few words coldly.

"Seven or eight hours..." Wu Ma's voice became smaller and smaller, and Li Beichen's face was very ugly.

It was the first time he was angry with Wu Ma.

The English eyebrows were tightly screwed together.

He stretched out his hand and anxiously loosened his tie.

The sentence "I don't guarantee that she can come back completely" flashed through her mind.

The heart seemed to be suddenly stabbed by a sharp knife.

With bloodshot eyes, he grabbed the key on the table and ran out of the capital of Huadu!

He has never been so flustered.

Open the door, sit in and start. Maybach took a sharp step back, turned around and sped forward.

He heard the sharp sound of the accelerator being momentarily pressed to the limit.

The tires rubbed and rotated rapidly on the ground, which was terrible.

He stared at the front with cold eyes. He knew that Qiao Wenxi couldn't start at such a little time.

But there is Li Beiming.

At the moment, his brain seems to explode.

He had a hunch.

Mingming has noticed that Yuxuan's mood is wrong.

Why did you leave her alone in Jianlan mountain?

There are many sharp turns in the lane of Jianlan mountain. It's dangerous to drive too fast, but he can't care so much at the moment!

He stared at the front with cold eyes, clenched the steering wheel and forced himself to be calm, calm a little more.

He took out his cell phone and dialed the assistant's number. "I want the fastest ticket to Macao."

Li Beichen said coldly, with a dignified murderous spirit in his voice, which was about to crush the steering wheel.

“!!!”

The assistant was stunned and silent for a moment, and his whole brain was full of alarm.

"Yes, Mr. Li, I'll do it right away."

Hang up the phone, the man's cold eyes covered with a layer of frost, dialed another number.

But only the lonely busy sound.

Yuxuan didn't answer.

So anxious.

The hand gripping the steering wheel suddenly turned a corner, the tires made a sharp friction sound, and a scarlet light burst out of his eyes.

Dial again, or a long string of beeps.

He slammed his cell phone into the passenger seat.

The window was open and a speeding wind blew in.

It was hard to breathe, but Li Beichen's heart had already been painfully unable to breathe.

Be sure to find her.

He has arranged everything.

As long as the matter of Qiao Wenxi is solved, he will not tangle with that woman, let alone let Yuxuan continue to misunderstand.

He knew how hurt she was.

But before, he really couldn't help himself.

In order to use Qiao Wenxi as a shield and protect Yuxuan's safety, he had to do so.

As long as he can see Yuxuan when he comes back from the hospital, nothing will happen.

But she still stubbornly left.

Why not wait one more day?