novelraw Chapter 462: The past ends here
Chapter 462: The past ends here
Li Beichen's cold and constricting aura was pressed down.
With a dangerous chill.
Qiao Wenqian, who was holding the phone, took a deep breath.
So clearly aware of his discomfort and impatience.
"Beichen, why give me the equity transfer agreement?"
"It's just what you deserve." His thin lips spit out cold words.
Qiao Wenqian was stunned for a few seconds, and then laughed softly: "Deserve it? Because Miss Shi hit me, are you doing it for her?"
"She is my wife." Li Beichen's voice became deeper and deeper, and it was obviously colder for a few minutes. "I don't allow this incident to ruin her image in the public mind, let alone the slightest hype by public opinion."
"If you are not allowed to ruin her, should you allow her to ruin me?"
After three operations, she was lying on the cold operating table and almost couldn't wake up.
But what about him?
After knowing that her life was not in danger, she never visited the hospital again.
What he wanted was never to let his wife be criticized by the media at all.
With a pain in her chest, Qiao Wenqian touched the position of her heart.
Over the years, this place has always been painful for him.
Only five years later, this man seems to have forgotten every bit.
"Don't force me, understand?" Li Beichen's cold eyes revealed a forbearing murderous aura.
"Bei Chen, did I do something wrong? I never thought about hurting her. If she is accused by public opinion because of this incident, I can hold a press conference to clarify for her."
"I gave you something that Yuxuan didn't have. What else do you want?" Li Beichen raised his eyebrows.
"In your opinion, do I really want 5% of Yuzun's shares?"
Qiao Wenqian smiled bitterly, feeling ironic.
Since when has the relationship between them been measured by money?
His eyes were deep and quiet, and Li Beichen's thin lips lightly opened, with sullen expression, "Then you want the entire Imperial Supreme?!"
Qiao Wenqian raised her hand and stroked the gauze wrapped around her forehead.
Tears fell inadvertently.
"I don't want anything, Beichen, I just want to go back in time with you..."
The man's eyebrows beat.
Li eyes were stained with scarlet bloodshot eyes, and the tall, ink-colored figure was caged into the cold air, "Remind you, our past ends here."
A few simple words, like thunder, exploded in Qiao Wenqian's mind.
They stop here.
Since then, it's a stranger!
"My company for the past two years, Miss Qiao, hard work."
Thin lips spit out the last few words coldly, and Li Beichen ruthlessly overturned the past.
Long, well-knotted fingers were inserted diagonally into the pockets of trousers.
The other hand closed the line.
Absolutely throw the phone on the coffee table.
Qiao Wenqian sat with his eyes lost while listening to the beeping hung-up sound.
I have always known that he is unfeeling, but he never thought that he would personally destroy the trace of luck in her heart.
Li Beichen turned and returned to the bedroom.
The slender figure on the bed was very drowsy.
Sit down and raise his hand to stroke her cheek.
She has lost weight.
She didn't get what the wealthy wife should have.
Whether it is money or shares.
Or love.
She can restrain her emotions very well.
But still crying so sad.
Li Beichen recalled how she was sobbing, and there was intense pain in his heart.
She was clearly in front of her, but she couldn't make her feel warm and safe.
Such a sense of frustration made his heart cold.
It's bad, really and bad.
He couldn't guess, what would Yuxuan think about knowing that the shares that belonged to her were in Qiao Wenqian's hands?
What she is doing now has already surpassed what he can handle.