"Mom, I'll tell you the truth."

Seeing the conflict between mother and Yan Xiaye getting bigger and bigger, Li Beicheng hesitated for a moment and had to truthfully repeat the promise of the old man to him: "The Li family will repay the kindness, I will repay the kindness for my grandfather. How could he be Will you treat me badly when inheriting the Li family?"

"So there is something else." When Chen Aili's eyes lit up when she mentioned property, she said: "You kid didn't say it earlier. OK, mom knows what you mean. Before inheriting the Li family, mom was right. That Yan Xiaye turned a blind eye and waited for when you inherited the Li family, and it would be time to kick that annoying woman away."

Li Beicheng had no choice but to coax his mother first and then say: "Yes, yes, what you said is right, I..."

Before he finished speaking, a servant came to knock on the door: "Madam, young master, young lady and second master are here."

Li Beicheng subconsciously frowned. It would be fine if Yan Xiaye was absent from his birthday party, but why was he with his uncle?

On the other hand, Chen Aili snorted and didn't realize anything was wrong. She pulled him to the living room with great momentum.

In the living room, Li Yuntang changed clothes in the hospital and added a pair of black leather gloves to his hands as a cover-up. His expression was lazy and indifferent, making people unable to see any flaws.

Yan Xiaye stood behind the sofa according to her seniority, her eyes kept leaving Li Yuntang for a moment, and the diagnosis made by the expert echoed in her mind.

Such a serious wound, even if the finger tendon is sutured in time, the sequelae left behind will accompany you for life, which means that the man will bear the pain for her throughout his life, and the pain that should have been borne by her.

When she heard this diagnosis, she was so painful that she couldn't breathe and wished she could hurt her hands.

But the man just looked at her quietly, his pupils as deep as abyss, making her unable to guess his thoughts no matter what.

What kind of virtue does she have? If Li Yuntang is injured for her, it will probably be the public enemy of Jianghai's famous and ladylike women.

Li Yuntang also knew this and ordered the bodyguards present to keep their mouths in a tight manner and not to cause any trouble to her.

How would she repay him?

Can she still repay her?

"It's so late, it's hard for my brother to remember my sister-in-law."

Chen Aili appeared in the living room with a smile on her face, sat down slowly opposite Li Yuntang, and looked at the man's pale face after he lost blood: "Your brother often cares about you when he is recuperating abroad, and told me to go back to China After that, remember your current situation carefully and go back and tell him."

"Mrs. Chen, don't get angry. Our second master is indeed late. This is a plea for you."

Yan Jiu, who was Li Yuntang's right-hand man, had long been used to this kind of scene. He immediately held a black velvet box in both hands and said, "Look, do you like it?"

Chen Aili's eyes suddenly fell on the box again. With Yan Jiu's hand, she saw the shiny diamonds inside. Her sarcastic spirit finally improved by two points: "It's okay, finally you are still a little filial to me, my sister-in-law. .”

Li Yuntang ignored her rudeness, and smiled faintly at the corner of her lips: "It's good if my sister-in-law likes it."

"Well, I'll give you a few more words for your elder brother next." Chen Aili nodded arrogantly and waved to Li Beicheng: "Son, you and Yan Xiaye will go back to your room first, there are no you juniors here. Something about it.”

Since Li Beicheng came to the living room, he vaguely realized that something seemed wrong with Yan Xia Ye.

At this moment, in response to his mother's request, he walked to Yan Xiaye and whispered: "Xiaye, go back to the room with me."

Yan Xiaye was staring at Li Yuntang in a daze, and was suddenly frightened, and followed Li Beicheng with an unnatural expression.

The two of them went up the stairs one by one. Before they could enter the room, Li Beicheng turned around and attacked first: "Yan Xiaye, why is the young uncle with you?"

He noticed that Yan Xiaye was a little strange tonight, but he didn't care what she had experienced. He only focused on seeing the close relationship between her and her uncle, which was extraordinary.

Especially before he pulled her away, Yan Xiaye stared at Li Yuntang with his expression...

Yan Xiaye slowly turned his pupils and slowly landed on Libeicheng's handsome man who was as dark as the bottom of a pot. A sad smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "Let me go over, I don't want to explain to you."

A man who deceived her again and again, even if she looked at him more, she felt that she was a waste of time.

In the past, she was still in the mood for that file and Li Beichengxu thought it was a snake, but after experiencing everything just now, Li Yuntang's actions of sacrificing herself to protect her are vivid in her mind. She was shocked and scared, and her mood was not calmed down. She really didn't get entangled with Li Beicheng.

Unclear strength.

"What's your temper with me again?" Li Beicheng refused to let him go, and pressed her against the corner of the wall to pinch her chin. His eyes turned red with jealousy: "Are you going to climb the high branch of your uncle?

You don't even bother to say anything to me?"

Such actions that are controlled by others once again inspired Xia Ye’s memories of Taozi and Da’an.

She suddenly lowered her head excitedly, bit her tiger's mouth, and looked at him with boredom and pain.

It doesn't matter if Li Beicheng misunderstood her, but she just doesn't allow him to mention his uncle in such a frivolous and unrestrained tone.

And if Li Beicheng hadn't provoked Yan Shuirou, Yan Shuirou wouldn't have hired a murderer to destroy her face.

All this tonight shouldn't have happened!

"You..." Li Beicheng took a breath of air conditioning in pain, and the pain stimulated him became more and more angry: "You bite me for Li Yuntang? It seems that you really fall in love with him? Isn't it?"

Yan Xiaye didn't want to look at him, so he opened his mouth and let go of his hand: "Li Beicheng, don't think that everyone is as disgusting as you and Yan Shuirou."

"Ha, am I disgusted or are you disgusted?" Li Beicheng took his hand back and took a step back. He stared at her leisurely, and his thin lips exhaled cruel and ruthless words: "Yan Xiaye, don't forget your identity, what is your uncle?

You should know a man like this, or do you think he has been clean for many years and will look down on a woman like you who has been in prison, married and had children?"

"……you're right."

Yan Xiaye quietly watched his rage, smiled miserably, and a line of clear tears quietly slid down the corners of his eyes.

What you say in your rage is the most hurtful and truest.

It turns out...he has always looked at her like this.

She loved this man for many years and hated him for many years.

Whether it is love or hate, it should stop at this moment.

The faint moonlight enveloped the two of them. In the gorgeous and empty corridor, her voice was tired and fragile, and it fell into his heart word by word.

"Beicheng, let's get divorced."

Li Beicheng's hand movements froze. It was not the first time he heard the words Xia Ye mentioned, but it was more painful every time.
Chapter completed!