Chapter 2007

Chapter 2007

But the hand holding the crutch was gradually exerting force.

Liu Hao and others originally thought that Li Xingyuan was in a good and relaxed mood that was visible to the naked eye today.

Now, Secret Ye has been gone for less than a minute.

The fierce aura on Mr. Li's body began to spread everywhere.

Even Liu Hao felt a little suffocated.

There was a ding.

The elevator has arrived.

Li Xingyuan and his party went in.

When the elevator door closed, Li Xingyuan looked at the annoying guy standing outside the elevator who had not come in.

Suddenly, he thought of the moment when he pushed him downstairs that day.

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Almost instinctively, Li Xingyuan blocked the elevator door that was about to close with his hand.

The elevator quality is excellent.

After sensing an obstacle, it immediately bounces away.

But Li Xingyuan's arm was still hit hard, causing some numbness and pain.

"Mr. Li!"

Liu Hao and others exclaimed.

Li Xingyuan had already strode out with a cane.

The nuisance disappeared.

He became more and more worried and scared, and walked straight towards Ye Zhimeng.

It's a bit windy upstairs right now.

Ye Zhimeng listened to Hao Tian's words in a lowered voice.

"Does Li Youxue have a mental illness?" Hao Tian asked curiously.

Li Xingyuan's life experience is still confidential, and Hao Tian doesn't know either.

"I don't know. I'll have someone check it out." Ye Zhimeng said vaguely.

At this time.

The glass door to the terrace was pushed open.

Li Xingyuan appeared in a hurry.

Ye Zhimeng looked back at him in shock: "Xing Yuan?"

"Are you okay?" Li Xingyuan walked quickly to her and looked her up and down nervously.

Ye Zhimeng shook his head.

Then she said to Hao Tian, ​​"Okay, let's talk about other things when we come back."

Ye Zhimeng then hung up the phone.

"Of course I'm fine. What happened?" Ye Zhimeng asked.

Li Xingyuan's face was really ugly, and there was no trace of blood on his lips. He looked frightened at first glance.

He said nothing.

Trying to breathe calmly.

Gently hugged Ye Zhimeng.

The man in the room leaned on her: "Honey, I'm sick."

Ye Zhimeng hurriedly hugged him and patted his back gently: "What's wrong with you?"

Li Xingyuan buried his head between Ye Zhimeng's neck.

Without any warning, he started sobbing softly.

"I can't control him anymore." Li Xingyuan continued.

"Him?" Ye Zhimeng's heart skipped a beat.

"Li Xingyuan." Li Xingyuan tightened his arms holding Ye Zhimeng, "The other Li Xingyuan..."

Ye Zhimeng is not stupid.

The moment I heard this.

She suddenly felt like a bolt from the blue.

The words split personality spring to mind.