While saying this, Li Yuntang's slender and cold figure appeared in her mind again.

Perhaps it is because Li Yuntang always appears in critical moments, and before she knew it, her dependence on men was so deep.

Realizing this, Yan Xiaye felt heartbroken.

At this moment, Yin Mo should be by Li Yuntang's side, enjoying the beautiful night in the enviable eyes of everyone.

But that's fine. Since she can't become Li Yuntang's tool, he naturally doesn't need to care about her life or death.

She would rather die than want to see him hurt for her again...

Not only for Li Yuntang, but also for herself.

It is too painful to love someone. She loves enough and is afraid of it.

"Rat, no matter whether you are sincere or false, you can't say something." The crow watched coldly and spoke coldly at the critical moment, stopping his companions' more irrational actions: "No matter whether Li Shaoxi likes her or not, she is the Li family The woman is not something you and I are qualified to be involved in."

The mouse eye was originally obsessed with looking at Yan Xiaye's sad expression. The rough big hands unknowingly stroked her cheeks. When they were about to go further down, they were stopped. They came back to their senses in anger: "I know, touch it is You can't touch it, can't you touch it?"

The crow looked at him with a serious face, thought for a while, stood up and walked out: "Remember what you said."

The old door creaked and closed again.

Yan Xiaye raised his heart to his throat, racking his brains to think about how to make the mouse eyes lose interest in her.

Seeing that the person in trouble left, the mouse eyes laughed wildly, and his lustful eyes scanned Yan Xiaye without any concealment, and he salivated his face to unbutton her collar: "I didn't expect that I would have the chance to touch such a tender woman in my life, too It’s not in vain to come to this world!”

Seeing the dirty hands getting closer and closer, Yan Xiaye's heart trembled and had to play the last ace.

Her eyes looked at the mouse's eyes with a clear look, and her words were full of threats: "If you still want to leave with ten million peace, you can't touch me."

"Oh? How do you say this?" The mouse was itchy and took advantage of the opportunity to touch Yan Xiaye's cheek again.

Enduring the raging hands on his face, Yan Xiaye took out the momentum that the young lady of the Li family should have and raised her chin proudly: "I am not the lover of Li Beicheng, I am the young lady of the Li family and the wife of Li Beicheng."

Since Li Beicheng's lover is enough to be afraid of these kidnappers, his wife's identity will definitely be better.

If things hadn't developed to this point, she would never have thought that one day she would admit it personally.

The mouse-eyed hand stopped on her face for a half second, and the thief's eyes covered her: "Little girl, you have to use your brain to lie. The news that Li Beicheng is not married yet is everywhere, and Jianghai is known where to run out. You are such a wife?"

"If you don't believe it, just ask the inside line of the Li family to ask?" Yan Xiaye cursed himself and cursed his lips: "Although Li Beicheng doesn't admit it, the rest of the Li family still stands with me. The side."

Listening to the words Xia Ye mentioned the inside line, and a little subtle flashed across the mouse's eyes.

After a while, he muttered as self-comfort: "You don't have to worry about being too late for a good meal, and you won't die if you have hunger."

Without waiting for Yan Xiaye to breathe a sigh of relief, he added with a lewd smile: "I can not move you for now. If the person Li Beicheng wants to release is you, your identity will be revealed, otherwise... the person who deceives me will I promise I will never let you down if there is any consequence.”

With such a prerequisite, at least in the next two days, Yan Xiaye can rest assured.

But two days later...

Her eyes flashed blankly, and she looked at the dissatisfied mouse with a tense expression and left in anger. For the first time, she thought of Li Beicheng's name in her heart.

For her sake, can he choose her first at the transaction site two days later?

...

Yan Family Villa.

Li Yuntang's convoy was parked neatly on the side of the road, facing Li Beicheng's bodyguards across the street.

In the villa, Yan's mother, who had to be discharged from the hospital immediately, rushed to the living room, and tried to please the man with a charming appearance on both sides of the coffee table and said, "Mr. Li, Beicheng, it's the same for coming here as you are at your own home.

If you have something to do, you will eat and say it.”

"When did you, old woman, have the intention to eat?" Yan Jianguo cursed in dismay, took a peach from the fruit plate, and bit a big mouthful.

"Madam Yan, you don't need to greet us."

Li Yuntang looked indifferent, and his cold eyes swept over Yan Jianguo who was sitting or not.

Yan Jianguo could not defeat Li Yuntang's aura. The peach meat choked in his throat without any ups and downs, and he coughed so hard that he choked out tears. He quickly changed the subject: "Well, the Li family is willing to pay 30 million to redeem me two.

My daughter, I really don’t know how to thank me.”

Li Yuntang didn't look at Yan Jianguo for a second time. His gaze was like a sharp blade flashing with cold light. He looked directly at the man opposite with a gloomy expression, and spoke magnetically and elegantly: "Li Beicheng, what does the kidnapper mean?"

"It's just a warning to me not to play tricks. I will notify the transaction method in the future, and the person who goes to the transaction cannot be the Li family." Deliberately concealed the most important information, Li Beicheng picked up the teacup and took a sip, unconsciously avoiding it.

The young uncle's imposing eyes.

After several hours of thinking, he finally made a decision.

Compared to Yan Xiaye, Yan Shuirou, who was delicate and pitiful, was obviously even more intimidating.

Anyway, the 30 million yuan has been handed over, and the kidnappers have no reason to hurt anyone.

Yan Xiaye only stayed for a few more days, and with her stubborn personality, there shouldn't be any serious consequences.

"I won't listen to you." Li Yuntang's eyes were slightly darker, and his pupils were faintly shining with a cold light: "Leave the call recording to me."

Li Beicheng's fingers holding the teacup trembled instantly, but his face was not confused: "Uncle, I was too nervous at that time and forgot to record the sound."

Yan Jiu took a breath, terrified and looked at his second master's expression.

He had known that Li Beicheng was not reliable enough, but he didn't expect that he would be so careless even by lying.

But in this case, what should I lie?

For this childish excuse that is so funny that Li Yuntang was not angry, but instead curled up his lips with a smile: "Beicheng, if I don't sign, can you get 30 million in two days?"

"……cannot."

"But you don't even tell me the truth, why do I have to give you these 30% of them?"

As this sentence fell heavily, Li Beicheng could no longer maintain the illusion of calmly tasting tea, and some tea was spilled out of the cup.

He quickly took out a tissue to dry it, and asked casually: "Don't you want to save Yan Xiaye?"
Chapter completed!