Even if Qiao Wenxi's whole face was covered under the silk scarf, she couldn't help shaking all over her body.

She can't hide it anymore.

Anyway, I tore my face as early as that day.

Then, let the fish die and the net break.

He collected his emotions and took off his sunglasses with a sneer.

"Li Beichen, what would li Beiming do if he saw a picture of you and Shi Yuxuan?"

The color of Li Beichen's eyes was colder, and the cold weather suffocated her.

Qiao Wenxi smiled and looked at the bottom of his eyes. "Maybe it's no longer designing car accidents and dumping billboards, so be merciful."

The dangerous half narrowed sharp eyes ran over a trace of sharp pain.

Not so merciful?

It's not as simple as the kidnapping threat?

But her life?

His thin lips made Li Beiming sneer. How could Li Beiming achieve his wish.

"You are distressed, aren't you?" Qiao Wenxi smiled cold and enchanting.

Raise your hand, Li Beichen proudly turned his powerful watch, "I'll give you a minute."

Qiao Wenxi felt murderous in his indifferent atmosphere.

Take a breath and command in a deep voice: "master, drive!"

Suddenly there was a sound, and Qiao Wenxi's face changed.

When she turned back, the dark figure had opened the door, accompanied by his cold breath!

Qiao Wenxi subconsciously wanted to lean back, but it was too late.

Li Beichen got the camera hidden behind her.

Qiao Wenxi suddenly burst into a cold sweat.

That's her chip to let Shi Yuxuan die!

She wanted to get it back, but it was too late.

"Bang!" A loud cry.

The door closed and almost broke her hands!

Qiao Wenxi screamed with fright. The delicate makeup on her face was slowly collapsing. She breathed extremely unsteadily and looked at the man in front of her.

The long finger with distinct bone joints took the camera, and the color of Li Beichen's eyes was cruel.

Thin lips were cold and silent, and with an almost rough force, "pa!" It hit the ground with a loud bang.

Debris splashed everywhere.

The passers-by screamed away.

Even giovinci's hand holding the window was shaking.

"No --!" She gave a scream.

Jinggui possessed himself. Li Beichen stretched his arms coldly in front of the window, stared at her and whispered, "don't worry, I'll compensate you for a better one."

"Li Beichen!" Josie shouted out of control.

His arms were propped up from the car. The tall and straight figure stood straight. His eyes glanced coldly at the assistant around him, "let's go."

"Yes, Mr. Li."

Pressing the sharp pain in her chest, Qiao Wenxi was hysterical: "Beichen, can you really protect her from any harm?"

"Li Beichen." He corrected softly, his eyes as cold as ice, "Miss Qiao, the last two words are not what you can call."

Giovinci's eyes flashed scarlet.

Hands clenched into fists, and the palms were pricked by nails.

"I can't call you that. What about Shi Yuxuan? She called you Beichen? " Qiao Wenxi suddenly blew her hair, pushed the door and got off with scarlet eyes, "is she shameless or not!"

The bustling street was interrupted by this scene.

All the passers-by looked this way.

Qiao Wenxi reached out and wanted to hold his hand obliquely inserted in his trouser pocket.

Li Beichen gathered his eyes dangerously, pulled his hands back coldly, sneered and said in a low voice: "she's my wife. Where did she come from?"

The heart is in great pain.

He said Shi Yuxuan was his wife.

Qiao Wenxi ran trembled all over and turned very white. She listened to the meaning of Li Beichen's words.

Now, she's the shameless one.

Qiao Wenxi was lying on the car body, her eyes were red, swollen and hot, and the pain in her chest was uncontrollable.

Li Beichen finally glanced at her, and her tall and straight figure gradually went away.