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Chapter 89

A slap came towards him, and Yan Xiaye groaned and turned his head.

She clamped her big palm and moved it to the back of her neck. In an instant, she was put down face down on the leather seat.

The aggressive action instantly awakened Yan Xiaye’s memory of last night. She struggled wildly and screamed in a collapse: “Li Beicheng, let me go!”

Even in prison, she did not suffer humiliation again and again.

What's more, the one who gave her humiliation was not someone else, but her husband she had loved deeply before.

Li Beicheng's cold gaze swept through her crystal clear skin inch by inch, and no trace of ambiguousness found in his imagination, which made him more interested in what will happen next: "Yesterday was just an accident, and now, you go and find Li Yuntang again.

Save you."

"If I had known you were a complete beast, I should have watched you die last night!" The strong hatred made Yan Xiaye tremble all over. She gritted her teeth and dodged Li Beicheng's touch in the narrow space: "Don't touch it."

Me, I think you are dirty!"

When she thought about how this man indulged in love with Yan Shuirou and how she made Yan Shuirou pregnant with a child... she was so disgusting that she wanted to vomit!

Li Beicheng's pupils shrank slightly, and his expression was gloomy and unpredictable: "I don't think you are dirty, you should be grateful."

"Thank you very much?" Yan Xiaye laughed bitterly: "You and Yan Shuirou have done something shameful and shameless, and you have to throw dirty water on me and my uncle. Do you think you are waiting for me to be like you.

All things are rats in a gutter. Don’t look down on anyone, and you can start over again?”

Li Beicheng's eyes flashed and he could not deny it immediately.

"So you really think so." Yan Xiaye was stunned for a moment, as if he had known the funnyest joke in the world, and his eyes were red when he smiled: "You dreamed that nothing happened to me and my little uncle, you and me

You will always be sorry for me!”

Accompanied by Yan Xiaye's intermittent laughter, Li Beicheng turned her over angrily and kissed her lips maniacly.

At this moment, Li Beicheng finally believed that what she was telling the truth from Yan Xiaye's agitated and terrified reaction.

Yan Xiaye was still his own, which should have been a good thing for him, but facing Yan Xiaye's hatred and tragic eyes made him feel irritated.

Seeing him kissing her with a cold look, Yan Xiaye was so painful that he couldn't speak, and the last trace of hope in his heart was cut off.

It was not until the man carried on his feet and forced her to respond that she bit her expressionlessly.

In TV series, it is said that she committed suicide by biting her tongue. She would rather kill him and pay him his life than be humiliated and played with by him like this!

At the critical moment, Li Beicheng separated from her alertly, but a trace of blood still appeared on his lips: "Yan Xiaye, you dare to bite me!"

Yan Xiaye was shocked and his lips were numb, and he stared at him unwilling to admit defeat: "If you touch me again, I will bite you to death!"

...

"Young Master, why are you injured..."

At the door of the old house, the family doctor received a notice in advance, and the group surrounded Libeicheng.

"Mrs. Young lady, come with me, the old lady is waiting for you in the study."

Yan Xiaye nodded lightly, grabbed the scattered hair on his forehead with his fingers, and calmed down to follow the servant's footsteps.

She left the Li family with such shocking news a month ago, which must have hurt her grandma's heart. So she tried to call her grandma several times after that, but she always couldn't take up the courage.

This time she meets, she must apologize to her grandma and try her best to make her happy.

However, when she arrived at the door of the study uneasy, her grandmother's kind and kind laughter came from the half-open study door, and another sweet and moving tone came from the door of the study.

The servant went in to report and soon came out and nodded to her.

Yan Xiaye pushed the door curiously and saw Yin Mo sitting by the window combing the old lady's hair.

The gentle afternoon sun poured on her, illuminating her like an angel, making it difficult for her to feel disgusted.

"Xia Ye, why did you lose weight again?"

The old lady paused her conversation with Yin Mo, and the smile on her face turned to concern when she saw Yan Xiaye, and waved to her: "Come on, come to grandma."

Seeing that his grandmother was still caring for her like this, Yan Xiaye's grievance that had been accumulated for a long time seemed to find an exit. He rubbed his eyes red and said softly: "Grandma, I'm sorry."

"Good kid, everything has passed, it's all a family, I'm sorry."

Yin Mo's eyes kept following Yan Xiaye thoughtfully. At this moment, he smiled very well: "Aunt, you chat with Xiaye first. Maybe Yuntang is coming soon. I'll go outside to welcome him."

Her voice calling Yun Tang was familiar and intimate, which made Yan Xiaye’s eyes flash and she lowered her eyes silently.

After a night of hard thinking last night, no matter how reluctant she is to accept reality, she has to admit that her thoughts towards Li Yuntang have surpassed her gratitude.

The worst thing is that this relationship is destined to be unable to get any response, but she was so stupid that she fell into it when she knew nothing.

The old lady nodded calmly and found that Yan Xiaye was quite concerned about Yin Mo, so she couldn't help but explain: "That's your uncle's fiancée. If she hadn't stood up for you, I wouldn't have known such a mess."

"What did she... tell you?" Yan Xiaye was shocked and suddenly realized that when Yin Mo looked at her deliberately and deeply before leaving, there was an unspoken warning in his eyes.

Yes, since Yin Mo knew what happened at the banquet, he naturally knew that Li Yuntang announced in public that she was the woman he was pursuing in order to protect her.

Although it was just a temporary measure at that time, it was on such a grand occasion after all.

If the uncle has not explained it yet, then Yin Mo's misunderstanding is reasonable.

"What else can I do? It's the trouble that this dead boy in Beicheng has caused. It makes you so embarrassed at the banquet. Fortunately, your uncle is here, and he can still help you get a little bit more." The old lady touched Yan Xia with pity.

Ye pale and beautiful little face sighed heavily: "Xia Ye, you said you were going to divorce Beicheng. Grandma thought about this matter day and night, and since that day, grandma still couldn't agree."

"grandmother……"

"Good boy, please listen to grandma first."

Impressing Yan Xiaye to sit opposite him, the old lady held her hand, and looked heavy and quiet for a long time: "I watched the North City grow up. He was entangled with other women outside, and you would not love him anymore.
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