The rain, which stopped in Shencheng on the last day, pattered down again.

Although he was calm enough, Li Beichen stayed up all night.

The huge French windows were mottled by the rain, and the whole city seemed to be shrouded in haze.

Li Beichen's deep eyes stared at the outside. The people in his arms moved slightly, and he slowly regained his mind.

She came when she left him.

A handsome face was pale, cold eyes slowly coagulated, thin lips closed tightly, but tried to pretend to be asleep.

She woke up and didn't hurry to get up.

Try to keep your breathing gentle and quietly look at the sleeping man on your side.

He stretched out his hand uncontrollably, and his slender fingers carefully stroked his handsome and uncut facial features.

He looks so good.

The edges and corners were clear and cold. There were still wet drops on the broken hair in front of her forehead. Such an extraordinary man was lying on her side with a burning light like obsidian. She looked at him in amazement.

Five years ago, when she wanted to give him a baby, she always thought that if it was a boy, like him, it must be a handsome young master Li, and she didn't know how many girls would be young. It was his feeling.

Like, he is her whole youth.

I don't know how long it took before Yuxuan got up and put on his clothes.

He should have turned over, but the handsome radian frightened her.

Yuxuan trembled in surprise. His face was a little pale. Fortunately, he didn't wake up.

Before leaving, she walked towards him.

The thin shadow in the darkness failed to cover the man's tall and straight figure.

She didn't intend to speak. Her amber eyes stared at him deeply, leaned over and kissed him gently on his forehead.

Beichen, I'm leaving. I'm sorry.

A sharp stabbing pain, he closed his eyes and fell asleep. The position of his heart seemed to be hollowed out in an instant, falsely painful.

The door closed.

The sound at the door gradually weakened, but the sharp pain in my heart could not be eliminated.

He pressed the light on, opened his scarlet eyes, and there was a dazzling light on his head.

She was determined to leave him.

The icy breath began to condense from the tip of the eyebrows and quickly filled the whole handsome face. Li Beichen could not describe the feeling that his heart was badly stabbed at the moment. It became difficult to suffocate and even spit out breath.

He got out of bed, walked into the bathroom and let the cold water wash on him.

I don't know how long it took to turn off the water. It was cold in Li Beichen's deep eyes, and Sen Leng said: "Shi Yuxuan."

That terrible tone, every word is very clear.

Wrapped in a bath towel, he turned blue and made a phone call.

After the beep, the phone was soon connected.

"Where are you?" He asked coldly, and the cold drops of water fell down the broken hair in front of his forehead.

"President Li... I've been waiting for you downstairs." Shaoqin respectfully replied, "I can take you to the station at any time."

Hang up the phone, Li Beichen's eyes are as cold as ice, turns around, pulls the tablecloth spread on the table, and turns over in the air with a fierce force!

I can only hear the teacup "Hua la!" The sound of breaking to the ground, even the teacup splashed debris, which was terrible.

He felt the tea splashing in the air and falling on his hand. He pulled a paper towel and wiped the tea clean.

Li Beichen's look like hell at the moment is very frightening.

He loves her.

He loves him more than she does.

Will make concessions with severe pain.