Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 285

The moment he touched the cigarette box, the man's narrow black eyes swept through the dead environment around him and gave up the idea of ​​smoking.

Fortunately, Yan's mother ended with sobs and cried bitterly, and her eyebrows were filled with guilt: "Mr. Li, in your eyes, I must be a very bad mother."

Li Yuntang knew that Yan's mother didn't need him to speak, and she was calm and gentle to act as a listener.

Over the years, Yan's mother has been burying such a big secret in her heart.

Now before dying, it is time to tell everything out.

"I know without saying that I'm sorry Xia Ye, but what can I do?" Yan's mother said to herself in a daze, saying wherever she thought: "One is my biological daughter, the other is

Xia Ye...Shui Rou has always been in poor health, how else can I choose?"

Li Yuntang looked faint, not moved by Yan's mother's pain at all. His thin lips spit out cold and ruthless words: "No matter how difficult it is for you, you have made your choice."

"Haha, yes, you're right. I chose Shui Rou, not even hesitating at all." She cried and laughed like crazy, and suddenly remembered something: "Ah, by the way, you

I want to ask if Xia Ye’s relationship with me is right?"

Yan's mother fell on the bed in a daze, looking at the ceiling blankly, her eyes drying up so that she couldn't even shed a tear, "Xia Ye is my sister's daughter. My sister has been independent since she was a child and refused to be as good as me.

She got married and started a family. When she was twenty years old, she disappeared alone for a long time. After she came back, she was pregnant shamelessly, but she never mentioned the child's father. When she asked anxiously, she said that the child's father died unexpectedly, and her expression was again

Love and hate, you can tell at a glance that it is not the truth.”

"I suddenly understood at that time that the father of the child was 80% not dead. My sister couldn't say it because her identity was not glorious enough. It was very likely that she had made a rich man a mistress because of her good looks.

After getting rid of the child, he was not favored and sent back and abandoned."

"Later, I didn't say anything about her. I advised her to abort the child several times, but she refused to listen to me, so she had to let her go."

Memories from the past are absolutely not pleasant, Yan's mother frowned tightly, as if she was trapped in a nightmare that she could never wake up: "My sister gave birth to a child on a summer night, so she had this summer night.

Name. She didn't plan to ask Xia Ye to me, but she had a very serious depression at that time. When Xia Ye was less than one year old, she committed suicide while no one jumped off the building at home and never told anyone about Xia until her death.

News from Ye’s father.”

"There is no choice but to carry Xia Ye over to raise him. As a result, you can see that child. Her strength and resilience are very similar to my sister. Other characteristics probably come from that father who is related to blood. I had considered whether to be in the family or not.

After she became an adult, she told her the truth, but she met Mr. Li by chance. Shui Rou's illness is a bottomless pit. I want to save my daughter, so I can only count on Xia Ye. How could I tell her that I am not her?

The biological mother?"

Speaking of this, Yan's mother was already crying and cried loudly: "In this way, I will never find any time to confess the truth, and my husband would not allow me to say it. I used to think that I was reluctant to give it to Xia Ye.

It was not until these few days that I realized that I couldn’t bear to leave her, but I couldn’t admit it because I really felt sorry for her!”

If it were someone else, he might have been moved by Yan's mother's deep affectionate defense, and agreed that she had no choice but to force her to do so, and she had no choice but to do so.

It’s a pity that the person standing here is not the others, but the Erye Li, who is well-known to everyone in Jianghai.

Li Yuntang raised his eyebrows without objection, as if he was wondering if his mother was telling the truth.

The human heart is the most unfathomable thing in the world, betrayal and exploited - he has seen too many of it over the years that he cannot easily trust anyone.

After a while, the man asked with a cold expression: "Since you know, why are you willing to indulge Yanshui Rou and Li Beicheng together?"

Thinking about it now, when Yan Xiaye married into the Li family, he was still abroad and had not returned to China for several years.

But even so, he could still understand Yan Xiaye's feeling of marrying Li Beicheng at that time. After all, living in such a bad original family, having a home that truly belongs to him would probably be everyone's most urgent wish.

Even this wish was destroyed by Yan Shui Rou and Li Beicheng's joint efforts.

"Whether you believe it or not, I never know what kind of relationship Shui Rou has with Beicheng behind his back." Yan's mother picked up the water cup and took a sip of water, held the cup tightly with her fingers, looked up at the man as deep as abyss.

"When I know that Shui Rouhe has Yaer in the North City, I can't stop it anymore, so I have to find a way to do it... It's not that I'm cruel, it's really that Shui Rou has been different from Xia Ye since childhood. If Shui Rou

I am really afraid that she will seek death if she loses North City.”

No matter how pitiful the mother of Yan said, it is nothing more than that I am weak and I am right. You deserve it if you are strong.

The temperature in Li Yuntang's eyes dropped to freezing point. He did not feel any need for sympathy for a woman who was still explaining to him until death.

"Enough."

He raised his hand and made a stop gesture. The man looked at Shang Yan's mother with vague gaze: "Xia Ye wants to come and take care of you, you just need to accept it."

After a pause, he continued: "As for the organs you need, I will not send someone to help you, nor will I ask Li Beicheng to send someone to help, but for Xia Ye's sake, I will not deliberately stop you.

Just leave it to fate and take care of yourself."

Sooner or later, he would tell Xia Ye this secret to himself, but now is not the best time.

At the same time, he would tentatively look for clues about Xia Ye's biological father. It would be the best to find it, but it would be harmless if it could not be found.

After all, according to Yan's mother's narration, Yan Xiaye's biological mother probably doesn't want her daughter to recognize her father one day, and there must be her reason for this.

Yan's mother was so painful that she couldn't breathe, and she sighed very tiredly: "Yes, you did the right thing, this is what I deserve."

The question I want to know most has been answered, and Li Yuntang does not need to stay for a long time.

He glanced at Yan's mother indifferently, calmly and almost cold inside, opened the door and walked out.

In the corridor, Yan Xiaye was looking forward to seeing the man's slender figure slowly appear, and he suppressed his nervous mood and greeted him: "Little uncle, how about it?"
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next