Yan Xiaye watched coldly, feeling mixed feelings, both disgusting and wanting to laugh.

It is really a matter of being able to interfere with the third party so fresh and refined.

Perhaps Yan Xiaye sneered too clearly. This time, Li Beicheng was silent for a moment, and his eyes looked at Yan Shuirou were a little relieved, but there was still an indescribable coldness and distantness.

"Beicheng, why do you look at me like this? Don't you believe me?"

Yan Shuirou had tears in her eyes, and she sobbed and cried like she was extremely aggrieved, and said in a crying voice: "Beicheng, you are not me, you will never understand how painful I am! I am Ya'er's biological mother

But after so many years, you don’t agree, and I never dare to tell her the truth. I watched my daughter grow up day by day but couldn’t recognize each other. The man I love still retains the identity of someone else’s husband... Beicheng

, I think about you everywhere, and I don't want you to make things difficult for me, but what about you, have you considered me a little?"

After the words were finished, Yan Shuirou still had a grievance crying voice in the air, bringing Chuchu's pitiful skills to the extreme.

If the person who cried was not her own sister and the person who cried was not her nominal husband, Yan Xiaye would have to hold back her tears of sympathy for this reasonable defense.

But for now, she just curled her lips indifferently, waiting to see how things would develop.

However, Li Beicheng has always been nostalgic and is particularly tempted by Yan Shui Rou's move of retreating to advance.

He pursed his lips helplessly, looked at Yan Shuirou, who was waving his head and wiping tears. The cold color in his eyes gradually faded, but his voice was still cold: "Shuirou, I know you have followed me for so many years without any name.

It's not easy. In order not to let you down, I have never treated you badly any things that women in this world would like. But I don't like you to take your own actions, especially to break directly into my father."

If it weren't for this relationship between them, how could Yan Shuirou buy a villa in the realm of every inch of land with just the identity of a manager and secretary?

Not to mention that her daily food and clothing cost is more luxurious and expensive than the young lady of ordinary families. The perfume is not enough for a few hundred dollars per ounce. On the contrary, the real young lady of the Li family, Yan Xiaye, has never tried such a rich and immersive life.

Life.

Thinking of this, Li Beicheng felt a little sad and suddenly felt that he was owed a lot to Yan Xiaye.

Inadvertently, he met Li Beicheng's gaze, Yan Xiaye looked back indifferently, his heartbeat was almost dead.

To this day, Li Beicheng finally realized how sorry he had in the past, and it turned out that he was still inspired by Yan Shuirou.

Haha, can she even thank Yan Shuirou for this?

Is there anything more funny and ironic in this world than this?

The past came to my mind inadvertently, Yan Xiaye's face turned cold and almost couldn't maintain her calm and free demeanor.

At the same time, she could no longer bear to see the scumbag and slutty couple pretended to be hypocritical, and turned around and went to the old house.

...

In the old house, Li Yanze sat in the study with a gloomy face, listening to Shen Aili telling the past about Yan Shui Rou and Li Beicheng.

"Husband, this is how things happened. Back then, Yan Xiaye and Beicheng were all the things that were made by his father. Beicheng respected his grandfather and agreed immediately. It was all for the Li family. Who would have thought that Yan Xiaye was a dissatisfied person?

Beicheng couldn't even grasp the heart."

Chen Aili brought a cup of tea and sipped it. She took this opportunity to throw the blame on Yan Xiaye, and accused him with unsatisfactory words: "And the tutor of the Yan family doesn't know how it is done. The two daughters taught were very different in personality. , Yan Shuirou has a good appearance and is now Mrs. Jiang’s goddaughter, and she has tried her best to throw herself into Beicheng. It is common for him to be a young man with a strong spirit to control him."

Li Yanze didn't agree, and didn't know how much he believed Chen Aili's words: "I asked you to invite the Yan family's parents to come and sit down. What did they say?"

"The Yan family has been living by our Li family for so many years. They called me and should be on the way now."

Chen Aili's palms were a little sweaty, and she couldn't guess what her husband was thinking, so she lobbed him: "Honey, our Beicheng must inherit the Li family. My mother-in-law told me that the shares left by my father for Yan Xiaye back then They were all held in her hand. No matter what, this share must be under the name of Beicheng. Li Yuntang must not be allowed to take advantage of it!"

When Yan Xiaye walked to the door of the study, he happened to hear the last sentence.

She sneered in her heart, and she raised her hand and knocked on the half-closed door, and said politely: "Dad, can I come in?"

"It's summer night, come in quickly."

With permission, Yan Xiaye pushed the door open and saw Chen Aili's unnatural expression, and even took the initiative to pour her tea for the first time.

It is rare that Chen Aili is guilty, and she did not stop the other party from showing her diligence. She lowered her eyes and walked to Li Yanze to sit opposite him, and simply explained her meaning: "Dad, you must have heard of Li Beicheng and Yan Shuirou, I I came to see you this time because I wanted to ask you to agree to my divorce from Li Beicheng."

Li Yanze's eyes fell on her, and with a tough force that was inconsistent with the patient, he made a unilateral decision: "Xia Ye, divorce is always a big deal. I can understand your mood, but how to do it specifically, I will wait. I've seen your parents first before making a decision."

Speaking of parents, Yan Xiaye was in a very complicated mood: "My parents and others..."

"They are on the way and will arrive soon."

After leaving the study, Yan Xiaye was in a state of confusion and kicking a small stone in the garden, hoping that the little uncle would appear soon.

Although Li Yanze can't make any mistakes in her attitude towards her, it was because of this that she felt extremely tremendous pressure, and she knew that this person was much better than Chen Aili.

After spending a long time aimlessly, a servant hurriedly ran to the front, saying that the Yan family's parents had arrived, and informed Yan Xiaye to go back to the study.

"In-laws, it's all about our Yan family tutoring women, but since the relationship between Shui Rou and the two children in Beicheng has developed to this point, even Yaer has it. I think it's better to give Shui Rou a name in private. Not only for Shui Rou, but also for Yaer to grow up healthily.”

In the study, Yan's mother's face was still blue-gray who had just recovered from a serious illness, and her words were orderly and smooth.

She obviously had been thinking about these words for a long time, and she was fighting for benefits for Yan Shuirou without any trace, but she was considering Yan Xiaye.
Chapter completed!