Jing Xi looked at Li Xiao in disbelief. How could this man be so cruel! He wanted her life?
No, Lou Ziling would never take her life!
"You're not Lou Ziling ..."She said in a dry and trembling voice.
"Of course I'm not!"
Li Xiao sat in the wheelchair, and there seemed to be a fire dancing in his blue eyes."I've never seen the person you're talking about. I'm the future heir of the Li family. You and Li Jing can both go to hell!"
He waved his hand, and the killer behind Jing Xi hit her on the back of her neck.
Jing Xi fell to the ground.
Li Xiao saw that she had fainted and slowly got up. He picked her up from the ground and placed her on the bed.
It was late at night at the end of autumn and the beginning of winter. It was extremely cold, but she was only wearing thin sportswear, so her hands and face were cold.
Li Xiao wrapped the blanket around her, took off his gloves, and placed her small hand in his palm, expelling the cold from her body.
