"I've killed you, guess what I want to drink?"

Standing in the living room and looking around, Yan Xiaye found that this residence is of great significance to Yan Shuirou. The warm pastoral style is full of home atmosphere. Although it is not as simple and luxurious as the old house of Li's family, it is also clean and comfortable everywhere, which is very suitable for Yan Shui.

A soft white lotus-like image.

Yan Shuirou smiled slightly, pretending to hear nothing.

She went to the kitchen to bring black tea. She took out a cold kitchen knife and sat on the sofa with apples. She noticed her clothes accidentally, quickly put down the knife and blushed on her cheeks, and smiled embarrassedly, saying:

Sorry, I didn’t know you were here, I thought it was…I’ll change my clothes now.”

After she reminded him, Yan Xiaye noticed the indecent and unconventional style of Yan Shuirou, wearing a sexy nightgown that was indistinguishable from not wearing any other sex.

No matter how she can't learn this kind of charming charm, she can't learn it. No wonder Li Beicheng always runs here, and his feelings have made mistakes that all men in the world make?

Yan Shui Rou said to change clothes, but she didn't mean it in action. Instead, she showed her love and bit her lips in a coquettish way: "You also know that Beicheng is at the age of being playful, he likes it.

I had to let her do this style.”

"Why do I know about the shameful things between you and Li Beicheng?" Even though I only hate Li Beicheng, seeing Yan Shuirou posing, Yan Xiaye couldn't help but feel angry and retorted sarcastically:

"Since he likes it, just have fun with him. After all, as a mistress, you are no different from bedding, right?"

Yan Shuirou didn't expect that Yan Xiaye could still hold her breath. She pretended to be careless and pushed the kitchen knife in the direction of her with her elbow, and said in a way that she was so angry that she was not worth her life: "Actually, bedding is nothing wrong.

OK, it’s much better than some people looking forward to their husbands going back, but they can only stay alone in the empty room every day.”

If you want to list the characters that Yan Xiaye hates the most, Yan Shui Rou and Li Beicheng are not worthy of being the first.

With her tenacity and stubborn personality, the one she hates the most must be herself who loved Li Beicheng five years ago.

Even though he knew that Yan Shuirou was angering her, Yan Xiaye still couldn't help but slapped the table in anger and gave Yan Shuirou a loud slap.

"You can be so righteous as a mistress, you are a strange flower."

Yan Shuirou turned her head, took a sip of the black tea in the cup with a smile, and said slowly: "If you hit me like this, Beicheng will feel distressed."

"Ha, I didn't say that you would give it to you if you want it." Withdrawing back the hot palm, Yan Xiaye looked at the pretentious Yan Shuirou with cold eyes and no emotion: "Tell me, tell me

, How did you contact that group of kidnappers and become their insider?"

Looking at Yan Xiaye's storm, Yan Shuirou covered her chest and felt a trembling for no reason.

Since leaving the prison, Yan Xiaye seemed to have completely transformed in a short period of time. Her previous kindness and weakness were revealed, which made her really unable to resist.

"Xia Ye, I heard from my parents that you are not in good spirits. Could it be that the kind of paranoia that is bad for being killed?" Yan Shuirou covered her lips with her hands, her beautiful face was full of helpless surprise, and she was careful with the eyes of looking at the patient.

Look at the other party: "Mrs. Li's young lady is a lunatic. Once such rumors spread, no matter how much the old lady value you, she may not be able to keep your position, right?"

madman!

The name that was exactly the same as Li Beicheng made Yan Xiaye feel angry, and he accidentally glanced at the sharp knife with a cold light.

Yan Shuirou has been staring at her with good eyes, and when she saw this, she quickly added fuel to the fire: "Beicheng has always been necessary. Even if I am really the insider of that group of kidnappers, you, an unpopular young lady, can you take me back

How about it? Or you just came out of prison and wanted to go back to visit your old friend again?”

Yan Xiaye felt ache in her heart. Yan Shuirou quietly held her breath and was about to wait for Yan Xiaye to swing the knife when she was angry and swung her knife. She first blocked the knife with her arm and other unimportant places, so that she could run out of the villa with blood and call for help.

By then, a woman with a criminal record would be injured by a knife again, and it would be a crime that would be punished in five years.

However, in Yan Shuirou's gaze with slight expectation, Yan Xiaye didn't care too much about the knife, but just gave her a second slap!

Yan Shui's beautiful face could not withstand such destruction. She quickly swollen into a steamed bun. She stared at Yan Xiaye with resentment and inspired her persistently: "That's right, as long as I'm still alive for one day, don't

I want to be your Mrs. Li, and I am clearly the one he loves in Beicheng!"

When Yan Xiaye heard this, his eyes moved again to the kitchen knife with a strong presence.

Yan Shuirou felt secretly happy, looking forward to Yan Xiaye, immediately picked up the knife, leaving her fingerprints first, no matter what.

Unfortunately, Yan Xiaye still disappointed her this time.

Looking at the knife for a while, Yan Xiaye suddenly realized and chuckled: "Yan Shuirou, I said why do you just pick and get beaten up? It turns out that you are not born to deserve a beating, but want to stimulate me to take the knife.

I hurt you, so I can be sent to prison again."

Yan Shuirou's face changed when he was slowly exposing his thoughts. He pursed his lips tightly and he didn't say a word.

Yan Xiaye continued with interest: "The plan is good, but I would have been hit by similar methods five years ago because I still loved Li Beicheng at that time and was kept in the dark by you scumbags,

I couldn't accept it for a while, and you took the opportunity to succeed. But now, I don't care about Li Beicheng and you at all. I feel disgusted with you and pity. You look down on yourself too highly."

After saying that, Yan Xiaye calculated the time of the inhibitor's failure and walked slowly out the door.

Standing by the door, she stopped and looked back and gave a knowing blow: "Yan Shuirou, although you strongly deny it, I'm sure that the inside line is definitely you. Don't forget, we have been sisters for many years after we say it

, You can grasp the most painful part of my heart, and I also know when you are lying and lying to others."

"Yan Xiaye, you!" Yan Shuirou's heart was in a mess, and she couldn't guess whether what Yan Xiaye said was true or false.

Fortunately, she was extremely cautious in contacting the man at that time. Now that the martial law in the rivers and seas is in full swing, it is difficult to find a crow.

As long as there is no evidence, she can rest assured and not take Yan Xiaye's threat to heart.

"By the way, by the way." Yan Xiaye pushed open the door, bathed in the bright afternoon sun, and smiled at Yan Shuirou heartlessly: "I'll go find my uncle immediately, and use him
Chapter completed!