"Hope I pass now?" Bai Jingxuan was obviously surprised.

Li Tinghe's sharp eyes narrowed slightly when he heard the words.

She dared to go, he just...

It is impossible to break her leg.

Follow along.

Unexpectedly, Bai Jingxuan refused directly on the phone, "I can't go. Li Tinghe was injured for me, I have to accompany him."

Not knowing what the other party said, Bai Jingxuan said "Sorry" again and hung up the phone.

Li Tinghe was very satisfied with her reaction.

It seemed that Ling Che was nothing in her eyes.

She came out of the bathroom, went back to the bed, gently lifted the quilt, and crawled into Li Tinghe's arms.

Li Tinghe hugged her tightly and pressed a kiss on her forehead.

"Are you still asleep?" She raised her head slightly, looking at him in the dark.

"You can't sleep without you."

"I will always be there." Her little white hand gently patted his broad back.

Li Tinghe was moved, and his trust in her added a little bit more invisibly.

Bai Jingxuan was in a daze for a moment.

Ling Jin said on the phone just now that when Ling Che knew that the bridge across the river had collapsed, he thought she was on the bridge and drove over. Unfortunately, there was a car accident on the way.

He was really helpless before calling her.

In fact, if she did as usual, out of friend's morals, she would definitely visit him.

Today is absolutely no good.

Li Tinghe was injured because of her.

If you go to visit Ling Che, you have to leave Li Tinghe behind.

Which is lighter and heavier is self-evident.

Li Tinghe... is also her life.

In the following days, Tang Jingxian tried every means to canvass votes.

With Bai Jingxuan and Li Tinghe paving the way, Tang Jingxian won with the dominant votes.

Yan Yuan really lost the presidential election.

The new president, Tang Jingxian, came to power and celebrated the whole country.

Tang Jingxian gave an impassioned speech in front of the TV.

Well received by most people MIN.

The unsuccessful Yan Yuan returned to the presidential palace in despair, looking at the magnificent courtyard, his subordinates were moving his belongings away.

He is no longer qualified to live here.

"Not reconciled!" Yan Yuan was filled with haze, "I won't give up, no!"

Sun Jian followed behind him, shivering.

I lost this election, but there is no chance of a comeback.

"What's the date today?" Yan Yuan seemed to have forgotten the date, perhaps deliberately asking.

"Twenty-Nine."

"Xue Sha said that on the 30th, Li Tinghe would take the first level." Yan Yuan broke his fingers and counted the days, "That is tomorrow. You said, how would Li Tinghe die?"

"Subordinates don't know. Before Blood Brake performed missions, they were unaware of gods and ghosts. It is impossible to reveal the wind."

Yan Yuan found out the loopholes, "Then how could he reveal this wind to you?"

"Maybe... the order is too big?"

After all, it involves 10 billion U.S. dollars.

"No... it's not right." Yan Yuan felt that things were a little bad, "Something will definitely happen."

"Your Excellency, don't worry, the order that Blood Brake took will definitely not go back."

Yan Yuan was relieved a little, "Wait for Li Tinghe's death. Tang Jingxian loses her only son, let's see how she is the president!"

"So, your number of votes is second only to Tang Jingxian, and you will be a substitute." Sun Jian thought of a possibility, "Why don't you take the stab at Tang?"

"She has taken the position and applied for a first-level protection order. It's not so active and close."