Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

In the middle of speaking, Yan Shuirou charged up viciously again, trying to take away the extremely obtrusive jewelry box.

Yan Xiaye dodged her attack lightly and skillfully, bent her knees against her soft belly when there was no time, and watched her fall heavily on the cold tiles in the toilet with cold eyes: "Yan Shuirou, maybe I can't beat Li Beicheng, but I can't beat you Still very easy.

"The whole body was in excruciating pain from the fall. Yan Shuirou had never suffered such a serious crime in her life, and it was still given by Yan Xiaye, who she always looked down on the most.

Immediately, his eyes were red with anger and he rushed over again, his pretty face was crazy and distorted: "Yan Xiaye, I order you to give it to me immediately!" Unexpectedly, the other party could get up so quickly, and Yan Xiaye's arm was a little thicker. Dao saw the bloody finger marks, frowned and said in disgust: "Yan Shuirou, you are really crazy!" "That's right, from the first time I saw Beicheng, I was crazy for him!" As if he was afraid of Yan Xia Ye didn't understand what she meant, Yan Shuirou was as violent as a trapped animal, grabbing her hands and biting her teeth, attacking again and again! "You married into the Li family because of me, but now you leave Li Beicheng because of me, isn't it a matter of course! Or because of a man, you don't even care about making your own sister mad?" Yan Shuirou asked her hysterically, Every word was stern and destroyed her kindness: "Yan Xiaye, are you so cruel?" She watched her go crazy indifferently, then raised her hand decisively again, and gave Yan Shuirou a symmetrical slap across the face.

In the five years of life in prison, she has never been afraid of anyone.

"do not worry.

"Her black and white pupils did not have the slightest emotion, her whole body was calm and indifferent, without any weakness and gentleness, she looked directly into Yan Shuirou's eyes and said tit for tat: "As long as you are willing to die, I will be willing to bury you.

""……good!This is what you forced me to do! "Yan Shuirou gritted her teeth, staggered to find the gem that belonged to her, threw it into the sink in front of Yan Xiaye, and flushed it down.

Jewels worth nearly one million hit a splash, fell into the water pipe in the blink of an eye and disappeared.

Yan Xiaye was stunned and had no time to stop, almost wondering if Yan Shuirou was really crazy.

Before Yan Xiaye could react, Yan Shuirou stretched out his wet hands and grabbed her arm from the air.

She couldn't break free, so she could only frown and watch Yan Shuirou get closer and closer to her, and sneered viciously in her ear with a pale and blue face: "Yan Xiaye, give me back my jewelry!" Finally The word clanged to the ground, and Yan Xiaye instantly understood what she meant.

For example, five years ago, Yan Shuirou used tricks to send her to prison, but this time she repeated the old trick, playing the trick of planting and framing her.

Her chest was so tight that she couldn't breathe, she pushed Yan Shuirou away and walked out: "You're dreaming!"... At the bathroom door, Li Beicheng had been waiting for nearly 10 minutes.

Before, he was busy welcoming and sending off with his partner, and happened to fail to witness Yan Xiaye coming here, so seeing Yan Xiaye walking out suddenly at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

Yan Xiaye saw him, but pretended not to, and went her own way.

Although she acted indifferently enough, the bright red blood dotted on the porcelain white skin was extremely dazzling.

It made Li Beicheng temporarily forget that Yan Shuirou hadn't appeared yet, and when the two were about to pass each other, he grabbed her hand, frowned and examined her wound, and his voice was tense unconsciously: "What's going on? Who hurt her?" you?" "You'll find out soon.

"Withdrawing his arm forcefully, Yan Xiaye walked forward holding the box in his palm with a feeling of emptiness in his heart.

Li Beicheng froze, and immediately guessed that these wounds must be related to Shuirou.

From the day he met Yan Xiaye, no matter how she was treated, she never seemed to shed tears in front of him.

In the past, he despised her like a wooden woman, but after she was released from prison, she was so indifferent and indifferent, which made him wish to bite her blood, and also to see the love-hate relationship under her stubborn mask, which was so painful for him.

But when he really saw that Yan Xiaye was covered in injuries and was in a mess like a wandering soul, why did he feel so sad?When Yan Xiaye's thin figure was about to disappear from sight, Li Beicheng suddenly ran after him with his long legs.

Just as he took a step, another slender and weak figure crashed into his arms just right.

"Beicheng..." Yan Shuirou cried out in pain softly, his mountain-like eyebrows were tightly frowned, as if he had experienced the cruelest torture in the world.

Li Beicheng was thinking about Yan Xiaye, but when he lowered his eyes and saw Yan Shuirou's purple cheeks and the horrific bruises all over his body, he forgot to keep walking.

...Backing back to the old house of the Li family, Yan Xiaye guessed that Li Beicheng would definitely not come back tonight, so he finally got his first good night's sleep in the bedroom.

Early the next morning, she was awakened from her sleep by the rapid knock on the door, and Li Beicheng's personal bodyguard stood at the door.

Yawning sleepily, Yan Xiaye knew what he was about to face, but his heart was strangely peaceful: "Where does Li Beicheng want me to go?" waiting for you.

"Having hurt the woman he loves the most, it seems that she, the young lady, has probably done her best.

Yan Xiaye nodded indifferently, not expecting Li Beicheng to uphold justice for her at all: "Wait, I'll go down with you after changing clothes.

"At first, she had already guessed how things would develop next, but she didn't expect that when she walked to the garden, she happened to meet Li Yuntang who had just returned with her bodyguard after a busy night.

Across the fountain of an angel statue, the two parties stopped at the same time, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Li Yuntang didn't move, and no one dared to move rashly.

He looked at the mobilizing scene with great interest, "Xia Ye, what are you going to do?" Yan Xia Ye still remembered how he declined yesterday, and obediently bowed his head like a schoolboy who did something wrong: " Little uncle, Li Beicheng said he wanted to see me.

"This house has tens of thousands of square meters, and you have to go outside to meet each other?" With a playful snort, Li Yuntang ordered lightly: "Okay, tell your young masters to come back quickly, as long as I, Li Yuntang, don't die for a day, it's not his turn to be the master of the Li family.

Impatiently, he waved at several bodyguards, and he turned his attention to her again: "Have you had breakfast?" "Hmm..." Yan Xiaye blinked and was about to tell a lie, but her stomach growled and betrayed her.

Li Yuntang bent the corners of his lips as if nothing had happened, and stretched out his hand towards the restaurant as a gentleman: "I wonder if I have the honor to have breakfast with Xia Ye?" No one has the courage to refuse the invitation from Li Yuntang himself.

On the way through the garden, Yan Xiaye deliberately lagged behind Li Yuntang by half a meter, her heart was about to jump out of her throat.