Li Beichen's cold thin lips closed tightly.

"I regret it." Brushed away the pale on Jun's face, the man who was so unruly stood up from the sofa, put his hands obliquely in his trousers pocket and walked towards him, "that woman's mind is too heavy."

The deep and difficult to observe Li Mou glanced at him obliquely, and Li Beichen slowly said, "what are you going to do?"

"She has my handle."

"How much?"

Two men of the same stature stood in front of the French window, arrogant and noble, overlooking the magnificent group. It is lonely in late autumn, but the whole city does not reduce the prosperity of the earthly peak.

Xing Ye coldly raised a smile and depressed her heart, "it can let me go to prison for ten years."

Li Beichen raised his eyebrows. "Did Fu Zekai kill you?"

"Well, he sent the woman to me on purpose."

Li Beichen sneered and proudly turned his powerful watch in front of the French window. He leaned slightly, his eyes gouged out on Xing Ye, and a strong aura filled the air, "you really jump when you dig a good trap?"

Xing Ye's heart trembled when he was deterred. He swallowed what he just wanted to say. He said, "I thought no one dared to deal with me. Now at this point, I can't kill that woman?"

"Stupid." Li Beichen's patience had passed, turned indifferently, returned to his desk and sat down. His cold, icy eyes showed a trace of bloodthirsty cunning, and faintly spit out a sentence, "the position of the emperor of Hangzhou, you do it yourself."

Xing Ye knows better than anyone about the bloodbath of this matter.

However, even the powerful men said such words, and Xing Ye was only shocked.

More than a month ago, he told Li Beichen that when he fell in love with Fu Zekai's woman, Li Beichen only gave him a piece of advice——

Don't bring her back to Jundu.

But a man like Xing Ye, who is unruly and has hormones in his eyes, is rarely addicted to a woman, so he is romantic and snowy, and doesn't listen to his words. Until he found out that she took his fingerprints.

At that time, subversion, complete subversion.

If the woman really exposed him, he would pay more than ten years in prison.

Xing Ye coldly stirred up a smile and depressed her heart, "is Li Shaozhen really desperate?"

Cold eyes congealed and he said, "I'll let you at least live."

Still alive.

Xing Ye's face turned pale when she heard these three words, and she almost didn't say a rude word.

——Li Beichen really dares to say!!

——Just keep him alive?!

——It's as painful as castrating him!

Xing Ye also stood in front of the French window and looked out. The tall buildings in the distance were magnificent. When he closed his eyes and spoke again, his voice was hoarse and terrible, "tonight, Caesar club, I'll take it. Anyway, I'll wait for you and your sister-in-law. "

"No." He left this sentence proudly and indifferently. He no longer looked at him and dealt with the documents on his desk coldly.

"Li Beichen, just help me this time." Xing Ye was really desperate. He tried his best to keep himself calm, "just for the sake of me helping you bring down Li Beiming?"

He didn't speak. He loosened the pen in his hand. The ink slipped down a deep black stain on the document, "risk?" He is asking him about the harm that will be done to her if Yuxuan is involved.

Xing Ye told the truth, "unknown."

With a sneer, the man frowned, half narrowed his narrow and sharp eyes, and filled with cold air, "you can go." The tone was cold and frightening, with an innate momentum.

Xing Ye was stiff and almost speechless!