Looking at the delicate side face on the mobile phone screen, Li Shengxiao was in a slightly better mood. He curled the corners of his mouth, put his phone in his clothes, pressed the car keys with his left hand, and the black Rolls-Royce door opened automatically. He leaned into the car, looked at the time on his watch, and started the car.

The speed of Li Shengxiao's car was not slow, it was almost 120 miles, but it was only one o'clock in the morning, and there were not many cars on the road in Beijing. He was about to step on the gas pedal again when suddenly, a sharp tingle in his temple.

'Boom', the tires made a screeching grinding sound, and the black Rolls-Royce braked sharply to the side of the road the moment it hit the car in front of it.

There was also a Volkswagen behind him, because he suddenly changed lanes, unprepared, and almost collided with him.

The driver should have been startled, and after avoiding it crookedly, he stopped the car, opened the window and scolded angrily, ", you are insane!" Can't drive a car, isn't it! You're a fucking stupid, turtle son, you almost caused Lao Tzu to get into a car accident#¥%@......"

He scolded for three minutes, saw that no one in the black luxury car paid attention to him, and his friend sitting in the passenger seat kept persuading him. The white Volkswagen driver drove away in a huff.

In the car.

The man's thin lips were white, as white as two pieces of tissue paper, his forehead was sweating profusely, and his hands were clutching the steering wheel, enduring the headache that hit him like a tide.

His soul was torn apart repeatedly, as if he were going to tear his internal organs apart.

Li Shengxiao snorted, and in a blink of an eye, his back was all wet with sweat, and the shirt on his body was also wet into translucent.

After the sharp stinging pain in the first moment, he relieved himself a little, took a deep breath, and subconsciously reached out to take the medicine in the compartment where he put things aside.

After feeling empty, he remembered that today he specially changed to a low-key model in order to congratulate Lin Teng on his return to China with his face.

Tablets for headaches were placed in the original car.

His thick eyebrows furrowed fiercely, and the green tendons on the back of his hands bulged from the sharp pain in his temples, even in this case. His strong and powerful arms also give a sickly sensuality.

Li Shengxiao opened the window, adjusted the seat back, leaned on the back of the seat as much as possible, closed his eyes and waited for the familiar stinging to pass.

He hadn't been in such pain for a long time since he had been with Rongyan.

She was like a precious medicine that healed his life.

This sudden headache should be related to the previous blood draw. He had long since discovered that when he was weak, he was more likely to have headaches than usual.

He usually tries to avoid the possibility that can be avoided, but sometimes there are times when he can't control it.

For example, like today, it is impossible for him to ignore Cui Jiangjing and let Chu Xi have an accident. Otherwise, the Chu family would definitely not let Cui Jiangjing go.

Li Shengxiao's thin lips pursed, and his brows furrowed again.

The shape of his lips is very thin, but the shape of the two thin lip flaps is beautiful, which greatly weakens his strong and unapproachable feeling. It's just that he usually has an aura that no one else can enter, even if his lip shape is the kind of lips that are recognized by girls as the most suitable for kissing now, no one dares to take a bite on his lips.

Chu Family......

Li Shengxiao flexed his fingers, and when he was thinking about it, his phone suddenly vibrate.

There was still pain in his temples, but he picked up his phone and glanced at it.