Yuxuan's hand holding the phone suddenly dropped.

He stood there stunned for a while.

Unexpectedly, Li Beichen stood behind her.

After the reaction, Yuxuan ran forward and hugged him.

"Li Beichen..." Yuxuan sobbed.

It depends on the temperature of his chest.

Stick close.

It seems that as long as there is him, the sad and uncomfortable will pass.

He reached out and rubbed her tightly, as if to melt into his blood.

The long finger with distinct bone joints rubbed the long hair of Yuxuan.

He didn't ask what the result was or why she was crying.

Because, he guessed.

It is not clear whether women are born to like children, nor whether they will expect the arrival of small life.

But he is selfish and wants to have a child with her.

Not for chips, not to hold power for imperial respect.

Just want to keep in touch with Yuxuan.

Only in this way, even if she is hypocritical, even if she just pretends to love him, she will not escape again.

Bowing down, Junyi's forehead rested on Yuxuan's hair and said in a low voice: "there will be some in the future."

Li Beichen's cold and extraordinary face didn't have too much emotion.

His eyes are as deep as ever.

Obviously hiding and repressing I don't know how many emotions, but it is calm like a quiet lake, which no one can see through.

But Yuxuan still noticed it.

He was very concerned and lost.

She bowed her head and hung her eyes.

His eyes looked laxly at the rubbing on the ground.

I'm confused.

After a long time, she asked in a stuffy voice, "do you think I'm too unlucky? If you can be pregnant with Li's family blood now, then Royal respect and family power... "

Li Beichen's deep eyes trembled slightly.

He bowed his head, put his thin lips gently on her hair, gently rubbed it, and said in a low voice, "I won't use the child as a chip, neither will you, not a chess piece."

Yuxuan trembled in his heart.

Looked up at him in amazement.

Li Beichen stretched out his hand and caressed Yuxuan's frown with a long, bony finger.

She took a step back.

Because that sentence came too suddenly.

She was a little unbelievable, but her heart was uncontrollably excited and pounded.

It was humiliating enough for her to cry in public. Now if her mood fluctuates again, she will really become the focus of passers-by.

Moreover, the man standing next to her exudes his inherent dignity and indifference.

Women come and go, and their eyes are almost glued to him.

As she gradually retreated, Li Beichen took Yuxuan in his arms with a long arm and walked towards Maybach, who stopped by the side of the road.

Each other's breathing can be heard, and Yuxuan's heart also jumps around.

"What happened to that phone call in the morning?"

Li Beichen attached himself to Yuxuan and fastened his seat belt. A faint sneer floated on the corner of his mouth and soon dispersed, silent.

Yuxuan's breath was slightly tight, and there was a trace of sadness at the bottom of his eyes.

She should have guessed well. It's the woman.

Because Qiao Wenxi was well protected, Li Beichen didn't want to say more.

I thought so, but his thin lips slowly enunciated, "Li Beiming had a car accident last night and is now in the hospital."

Li Beiming?

An accident?

After that, Maybach drove to the people's hospital.

Shao Qin has been waiting in the parking lot.

Yuxuan didn't know the seriousness of the matter. She could see Shao Qin's expression, and she guessed about it.

The accident was not that simple.

Take the elevator to the 15th floor. There are security guards and bodyguards in black suits along the road.

When they arrived in the ward, the Li family were all inside.

Liu Min and her daughter Li Shiqi are at the bedside.

On one side of the chair, Li Guowei was sitting upright, Li Nana was standing on the right, and Li Minxi and Jiang Yaoming were standing on the left.

Because Jiang Wenhao was jailed before, the latter looked very bad and was a lot older.

Hearing the footsteps, everyone looked back.

Li Beichen stood still and Yuxuan stopped.

There was silence in the air for a while, and then an angry low roar came: "bastard, you are so bold!"