Cheng Qingqing walked in front of him lightly, raised her head and looked at the man.

"Aren't you afraid of me?" Li Qingyan looked into her clear eyes and asked indifferently.

"I'm not afraid." Cheng Qingqing shook her head, and said with certainty, not only was she not afraid, but Li Qingyan was the best man she had ever met. When those men saw her before, their eyes lit up.

"People outside say so badly about me, aren't you afraid?" Li Qingyan actually deliberately let people make his personality into a violent man who is difficult to get along with, and also passed on his own strange faults. He is low-key and mysterious, and everything is handled by his assistants. He rarely meets irrelevant people. It may be because his reputation is not very good. From his twenties to his early thirties, no women wanted to marry him. Most of the girls who were blind dated gave up voluntarily when they heard about him.

Cheng Qingqing didn't know how to answer, but she shook her head firmly.

Li Qingyan raised the corners of his mouth, he found a woman who didn't know the heights of heaven and earth, his face is not scary, but his body...

Thinking of this, Li Qingyan's eyes sank instantly, and coldness occupied his face. He coldly pushed Cheng Qingqing away, turned around and walked out without saying a word.

Cheng Qingqing was suddenly pushed by him, and she took a few steps back abruptly, and fell down on the soft carpet. She looked at the door that was slammed shut by the man in astonishment. She didn't know why the conversation was going well, but Li Qingyan treated her so coldly.

But no matter what, Cheng Qingqing still felt that Li Qingyan was not scary, even though his face was cold and his eyes were indifferent, she was still not afraid of him.

Li Qingyan returned to the room violently, with his palms heavily propped on his bed, his cold gaze, the chill slowly dissipated with his gradually steady breathing.

He straightened up, stretched out his hand, and unbuttoned his suit one by one, walked into the cloakroom, and hung up the coat neatly. Then, there was a black shirt inside. Not only was he wearing a black shirt, even the shirts hanging on his coat rack were all gray and black, not a single white one.

He went into the bathroom, unbuttoned the black shirt, and took it off. In the mirror, the man's body was absolutely perfect, but there was a red scar extending from his back shoulder through his left shoulder to where his heart was. The back also took up more than half of it. The light scar made his perfect body look a bit hideous. It was burnt by a fire, which nearly killed him back then, but he survived strong, but he had to live with these ugly scars all his life. .

It is this body that removes all the tenderness from Li Qingyan's eyes. He never spends the night outside, and never goes swimming in public places. He is afraid of being seen like this, even if it is his wife, he is not willing to let her face it calmly.

Li Qingyan was proud, but it was precisely because of this that he didn't allow himself to have any flaws.

The pain lasted on his face for a while, and then disappeared. He was used to this kind of self. Anyway, in this lifetime, he would shake hands with this kind of self, and no longer dislike each other. He would not want a woman, but he wanted a child. His career needed an heir. No matter male or female, he only wanted a child.

Li Qingyan didn't even want to do the childbirth himself. What he wanted was to let Cheng Qingqing be a test-tube baby and borrow her belly to give birth to his child.

Li Qingyan stood in the hot water and washed his body. The scar had long since disappeared, but his heart had already been cracked. He could no longer find the happiness and confidence he had before.

Cheng Qingqing sat on the carpet for a long time, and finally stood up. It's normal for Li Qingyan to hate women. What he likes are men.

In the middle of the night, Qiao Dawei got himself drunk. The driver drove him around the city for several laps. He didn't want to go back home. The driver was really tired, so he had to tell him where to go.

Qiao Dawei suddenly thought of his ex-wife, how she had treated him well in the past, and how she called every night to urge him to go home.

He didn't want to go back before, but now, he can't go back. Sure enough, the retribution came so quickly, and he remembered his ex-wife in just over two months.

Arriving at the community, Qiao Dawei came to Zhang Xiuzhu's house with vain steps.

He raised his hand, intending to knock on the door, but hesitated again, because he really didn't have the face to see her. Qiao Dawei raised his hand weakly, and knocked on the door carelessly.

"Who is it?" Zhang Xiuzhu's voice came out, and after a while, the door opened.

Because this is a high-end community with high security, Zhang Xiuzhu met several housewives in the community, and they would make appointments to play cards, walk and chat at night, so she thought they were neighbors.

But when she opened the door and saw Qiao Dawei who was drunk, she immediately had a bad face.

"What are you doing here?"

"Xiuzhu...I came here to apologize to you. I was sorry to you before." The purpose of Qiao Dawei's visit was indeed to say sorry to Zhang Xiuzhu. He was blinded by love before and couldn't see Qin Rourou's true face.

"Apologize? This is really interesting, Qiao Dawei, how much have you drank? You still want to apologize to me? But I'm ugly, I don't accept any apology from you, don't disturb my rest, get out of here." Zhang Xiuzhu is living out of herself now, her needs for men are as light as water, Qiao Dawei's appearance only makes her disgusted, not at all happy.

"Xiuzhu, Qin Rourou has already left me. She said that she only cares about my money and doesn't love me. I really feel guilty for hurting your mother and daughter before. Now, I have a family and don't want to go back. Can I stay with you for a night?" Qiao Dawei really had nowhere to go, he asked pleadingly. JrNovels.com