The strength she disguised was finally defeated. Her fingers trembled and pulled his clothes, and her voice was a desperate crying voice: "Li Beicheng, I really loved you, please don't let me hate you..."

If Li Beicheng gets what he wants tonight, when he thinks that she and Yan Shuirou are hugged by the same man, Yan Xiaye is so disgusting that she is about to faint.

Why, she voluntarily divorced Li Beicheng, handed over the position of the young lady of the Li family to Yan Shuirou, and even gave him enough face to his grandmother. Why did he still refuse to let her go?

"Because you are my woman, no matter whether I love you or not, you should keep your wife's duty. Since you want a man so much, I will satisfy you so that you will never think of Li Yuntang again!"

Hearing Li Beicheng's unkindness and righteousness, Yan Xiaye realized that she had unknowingly murmured all the questions in her heart.

It was like being hit by the head, Yan Xiaye's eyes turned dark, thinking hard about how to get rid of the upcoming nightmare.

Could it be that Grandpa Li promised that the inheritance share that only those who marry her could get in order to make her live a better life?

But if she gives up using her last value, what should she exchange for Li Yuntang to continue to track down Huang Qian’s whereabouts?

If she had never found hope for her child in her entire life, she would rather die immediately now.

Seeing Yan Xiaye calm down without warning, Li Beicheng paused and looked at her with his eyebrows and eyes: "Why, I want to pretend to faint again to make me feel soft? It's useless, this is the first for you and me.

Time, I don't mind you being a dead fish."

Before he finished speaking, he stepped to the bed and threw her onto the bed without any pity.

Yan Xiaye is indeed very beautiful, and this beautiful woman belongs to him, and only to him.

He can't beat his uncle, but that doesn't mean he will accept his fate and will let go incompetently!

Take possession of her, and brand her own mark on her, it is best to let her conceive her own child...

This is the only cognition in Li Beicheng’s mind at this moment.

Yan Xiaye cried with blurred vision, and his whole body trembled and begged: "Li Beicheng, don't do this, I'm so scared..."

Libei City turned a deaf ear to it.

Yan Xiaye cried and waved his arms, slamming the man's chest, unable to figure out how he could have fallen into this situation.

Like five years ago, no matter how hard she tried, she still couldn't protect herself.

Instead of waiting for being invaded by Li Beicheng, she would rather have a knife at hand now, even if she couldn't kill the other party, she could at least kill herself.

The next moment, the weight that was pressing on her and doing something recklessly suddenly disappeared!

Yan Xiaye's eyes were frozen in despair, and he raised his red eyes to look.

In an instant, my heart beats.

Li Beicheng was staggering and someone was lifted from behind. Before he could see who the person was, a terrifying force hit him heavily on his face, knocking him back a few steps, holding the dressing table before he could barely stand.

stable.

The bedroom was not covered with curtains. Under the moonlight, the handsome and uninformed man threw away the lunch box in his hand and stood in front of the bed with his pupils as cold as ice.

"Li Yuntang!"

He hated the name that should not appear here the most. Li Beicheng's eyes were red with anger, which offset his usual fear of this little uncle's deep bones: "There are so many women you choose, why do you have to say anything.

Isn't it summer night? Or are you just a hypocrite on the surface, but actually like to share the same woman with my nephew?"

"Li Beicheng, since you still know that I am your uncle, I will teach you a lesson for your father today." Looking back at Yan Xiaye, who was in a panic, horrified manner, Li Yuntang put the coat he was holding on her and looked at her again

When he looked at Li Beicheng, his cold eyes were horrifying: "Also, Yan Xiaye has never been your woman."

"Ha, do you think that if you have been to her, she will become your woman?" Li Beicheng clenched his fists, and the male instinct stimulated him to admit defeat at this moment, and punched Li Yuntang: "She is mine."

Wife, from the day she married me, she will always be mine!”

Compared to Li Beicheng's erotic nature, Li Yuntang is still calm and light.

He raised his lips gently, as if he heard a huge joke: "From the time when you were in contact with her sister behind her back and trampled on her heart, you can only be considered a beast, what qualifications are you qualified to be her husband?

”

. "I'm not qualified, are you qualified?" Li Beicheng laughed furiously, his fist frozen in the air, staring at the pair of cold eyes that were close to him, gritting his teeth word by word: "You

He is a paranoid madman! Monster! He is determined to get the Li family to destroy it!"

Faced with the almost crazy accusation of Li Beicheng, Li Yuntang raised his eyebrows slightly, and seemed to be smiling.

It seemed as if he had agreed to everything he said, and it seemed that he did not take him seriously at all.

This perfect and calm high posture aroused Li Beicheng's anger even more. His fists that were pinching the joints of his fists that were stopped in the air exploded, "Even if I was using Yan Xiaye, how noble are you than me? The last one was gentle by you

Didn’t the woman you treat was destroyed and killed seven years ago, and all the family business was swallowed up by you? Or would you tell me that you really like her?”

Hearing this, Yan Xiaye, who was indented into the inside of the big bed, pursed his lips silently, and a slight waving appeared in his stagnant eyes.

She knew that she should not have any expectations for the answer to this question, but she couldn't help but feel in love and involuntarily.

When the last trace of the ending sound fell, Li Yuntang smiled slightly, raised his hand without warning, and strangled Li Beicheng's throat, his tone was still calm and gentle: "I have forgotten the past, I can't help me remember it.

”

Li Beicheng was caught off guard, and his handsome face turned red with the lack of oxygen, and he punched Li Yuntang hard at the shoulder and neck.

The sound of fists colliding was astonishingly loud, and Li Yuntang's arms were cast like steel, and his whole body remained motionless.

Yan Xiaye was stunned for a moment, Li Beicheng's fist movements and strength gradually became weak, and his expression finally showed a little unconcealed fear.

At this moment, no one knew better than him that the young uncle really wanted to kill him!

Appreciating Li Beicheng's futile struggle, Li Yuntang's dark pupils had bloodthirsty coldness, and he slowly tightened his fingers: "I don't like you insulting Xia Ye, nor do I like someone to investigate me."

"Li Yuntang, let it go!"
Chapter completed!