All the decorations here were discussed by her and her grandfather, and she thought Li Beicheng had long forgotten.

Memories of the past appeared in her mind inadvertently. She paused for a long time before she raised her feet and walked forward carefully on the red carpet.

The whole old house was silent and all the servants disappeared.

Until she walked past the fountain of the angel statue, a hand-held salute suddenly exploded above her head.

Colorful ribbons scattered and gently fell on her palms and shoulders.

She slowly turned her head away without knowing what it felt.

In the last afterglow of the sunset, Yan Xiaye looked over and focused on melancholy, and suddenly saw the boy who married her.

Li Beicheng was wearing the white suit when he got married, handsome and tall as ever.

After so many years, she witnessed with her own eyes how the boy grew up to be a cruel and heartless man later. Regardless of her begging, she broke her last fantasy about gentle love.

But now the surroundings are quiet, and time seems to be infinitely longer.

She suddenly felt that perhaps all misfortunes were just her delusions, and Li Beicheng, who belonged to her, was still waiting for her with a smile here.

She and him will be very happy in the future, and maybe they will have a few children and teach their children to read in the garden... These are the scenes that came to her mind on the day of the wedding.

.

Many years later, she stood opposite him, and all kinds of feelings emerged in her heart, and in the end she was only relatively speechless.

When did everything become different?

Faced with Yan Xiaye's long-term silence, Li Beicheng frowned.

As if he was stabbed by her gaze, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and his fragrance was mixed.

She looked so sad and desolate when she looked at him, and there was a thin mist in her eyes, which made her pupils look more and more clear and shiny.

Is there really no room for change between him and her?

No!

He doesn't believe it, he will never allow it!

Li Beicheng felt a sharp pain in his heart in an instant. He took out the wedding ring that Li's parents had inherited, and knelt on one knee seriously.

After leaving the hospital, in order to make Yan Xiaye change his mind, he had already practiced this scene repeatedly in his heart.

But when he really proposed to her again, he felt like a young boy, and he felt helpless.

Pretending to be calm, he cleared his throat. He raised his eyes to capture her flickering eyes and took her hand domineeringly: "Yan Xiaye, our marriage was decided by grandpa during his lifetime. Whether you agree or not, I want to have a new relationship with you.

start."

...

At the same time, Yan's small villa.

Yan Shuirou opened the door with her hands tremblingly, and as soon as she walked into the entrance, she fell to the ground.

The beautiful face was very embarrassed, and he lay on the ground and cried bitterly.

Li Beicheng doesn't want her anymore...

Repeated repeatedly in his heart, Yan Shuirou gritted her teeth and started to ruthlessly, and her face twisted her handbag to the ground with a twisted face.

What trick did Yan Xiaye use?

Is it worth Li Beicheng abandoning her and Yaer, and just want to rebuild the old with Yan Xiaye?

Yan's mother was cooking in the kitchen. When she heard the sound, she was shocked when she heard it: "Shui Rou, are you feeling uncomfortable? Do you want mom to call an ambulance quickly?"

"Okay..." Yan Shuirou agreed immediately, wanting to scare Li Beicheng by going to the hospital.

But when Yan's mother was anxious to pick up the phone, she then denied the opinion: "I'll just don't need mom. I've changed my heart, so it should be fine."

You should know that Li Beicheng has now disliked her. If she had nothing to do, she would have to ask for trouble.

"Are you okay?" Yan's mother frowned worriedly and came over to help Yan Shuirou up. She felt a little complaining about Yan Jianguo: "Did you hear the news from Xia Ye? Oh, your dad?

People were very tuned when they were young, but why did they become like this now?”

Yan Shuirou buried her head in Yan's mother's shoulders, tears rushing out along her cheeks. She rubbed her eyes in confusion when she heard this: "Mom, what happened at home?"

"Don't you know?" Yan's mother was stunned: "Then why are you crying?"

"No, I had some conflicts with my colleagues in the company, and I always felt uncomfortable if I didn't cry." I found an excuse to change the topic, Yan Shuirou continued to ask: "What happened?"

Yan's mother sighed, patted Yan Shuirou's back with heartache, and told the whole story about the causes and consequences. Finally, she shook her head and sighed: "You said Xia Ye is the same. The Li family is so rich. She used the deputy card from Beicheng to send money to her.

Isn't it better for your dad, otherwise why would you cause such a big disaster?"

"Mom, what do you mean is... Dad sells the gems that were stolen afterwards. Yan Xiaye said it was worth 38 million?" His heartbeat suddenly accelerated. Yan Shuirou straightened up and held Yan's mother's shoulders hard:

"She also said she wanted to negotiate with the robbers herself?"

"No, your dad hasn't returned home yet, he just went out to find money to raise the 500,000 yuan."

Yan Shuirou's heartbeat was getting faster and faster, and a vicious and meticulous plan gradually took shape in her mind.

Don’t Li Beicheng like Yan Xiaye?

Then she wants to see if anyone will still like Yan Xiaye, who is completely ruined and ugly like the Yasha ghost!

"Mom... Do you still have the robber's phone number? If Xia Ye is such a big deal, I can't rest assured as my sister."

...

"I don't agree!"

In the flowers in the old house, a small figure came over with his schoolbag and ran over with broken branches and leaves.

The romantic and beautiful scene turned into bubbles in the childish veto. The cloud suddenly appeared raised its little head and glared at Li Beicheng. She was a little breathing when she spoke: "Dad said that if you love someone, you must respect her opinions. Brother Beicheng, you

Why is it so bad? I didn’t ask Yanyan whether he would like to do it or not!”

Li Beicheng, who was kneeling on one knee, was speechless for a moment, and he wanted to throw the little bastard out of the door on the spot.

Yan Xiaye couldn't help but smile, raised his hand and gently swept away the little guy's head: "So early after school today?"

"The teacher is sick and asked for a leave to rest." Xiao Yunduo grabbed Yan Xiaye's hand and looked at Li Beicheng who was embarrassed with the same hatred of the enemy: "Fortunately, I came early, otherwise Yanyan would have been deceived by the bad guy. What else will happen in the future

Marry me!"

"I'm a big bad guy?" Li Beicheng laughed furiously, stood up with a gloomy face: "You little brat don't even have enough hair, you know you're thinking about my woman?"

"Nonsense, Yanyan is not your woman." Xiao Yunduo's cheeks were bulging, and he stomped his feet angrily: "Yanyan is so good, it's almost the same to marry a man as wise and powerful as my daddy. Brother Beicheng, you must be

Not worthy of her!"

Although Xiao Yunduo's words greatly increased her value, Yan Xiaye was still quite embarrassed when compared with her uncle: "Little Yunduo, I am not as good as you said, I'm talking about this here.
Chapter completed!