Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

"Grandma, don't say that.

"Yan Xiaye also had tears in his eyes, and his lips were pursed and the circles around his eyes were red: "Ya'er is... just a child, and she still doesn't understand that grandma educated her for her own good, and I will always understand your painstaking efforts in the future.

""The old saying goes that three years old see old, I don't know what's wrong with this child, let alone not as well-behaved as you, even that brat in Beicheng was not so ignorant when he was five years old.

"The old lady sighed deeply when she said this: "After all, the replacement is still inferior to her own life. The old woman is also a person who is half buried in the loess. If she can hold a great-grandson in her lifetime, she will die without regret and have the face to die. Talk to the old man.

"Speaking of which, how could Yan Xiaye fail to understand what the old lady said.

However, the surgery report five years ago is still vivid in his memory, clearly stating that the possibility of her having another child is extremely low.

What's more, her husband and wife relationship with Li Beicheng has always been in vain. The old lady's wish to have a great-grandson seems to fall on Ya'er's biological mother - Yan Shuirou.

It's just that she thought thoroughly in her heart, but she couldn't explain the truth to the old lady, and she couldn't bear to prevaricate casually, so she faltered and dodged her eyes.

The old lady didn't wait for a long time to respond, her eyebrows were more probing, and she made her words more clear: "Xia Ye, I heard from the servant that since you came back, there are always people who have not returned home between you and Beicheng. Going on, it will be very difficult for the old woman's wish to come true.

"Yan Xiaye talked about him from left to right, blushing and pretty, he didn't look like a married woman who had been in prison at all, but like a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old.

Li Beicheng saw this from the shadow of the building, and his throat felt thirsty.

He went out and stopped the old lady, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, grandma, Xia Ye is embarrassed to say this, I will definitely work hard.

"What this effort implies is naturally self-evident.

Satisfied, the old lady smiled and said to Xia Ye before leaving: "You child, you are all a family, why are you so shy? Okay, okay, grandma, I don't want to say anything, as long as you young couple know it clearly.

"Coaxing the old lady away, the seductive blush on Yan Xiaye's cheeks quickly faded away.

"I don't care how many children you have with Yan Shuirou, but before that, please go through the divorce procedure with me first.

"Who said I want to have a baby with Shui Rou?" Li Beicheng put his hands on his shoulders and announced his decision with a handsome smile: "Since you are the young wife of the Li family, the heirs of the Li family should of course be you and my son."

"Yan Xiaye trembled when he heard the words, and raised his eyes in disbelief: "Do you know what you are talking about?" " "I know, I also remember what you said.

"Li Beicheng recalled the little white baby, and his tone was softer: "Now that medicine is so advanced, I don't believe that there is nothing that cannot be undone. Even if you really lose your fertility, you should find someone to help you have a child no problem.

"Yan Xiaye opened his eyes wide in a daze, as if he could hear what he was saying, but also as if he didn't understand a single word.

Li Beicheng seemed indifferent, with thin sweat dripping from his palms.

He stared into her eyes, wasting so much energy on her for the first time, and whispered in the background of many pilgrims burning incense and praying: "Yan Xiaye, I want to start over with you.

""……impossible.

"The corners of his lips rose wildly, Yan Xiaye suddenly raised his hand to cover his cheek, not wanting to look like a lunatic in front of others.

She had waited too long for Li Beicheng's words.

Until today, when the dream came true, thousands of emotions were stirring in her heart, between love and hate, she only felt tired and ridiculous.

"Why is it impossible?" Li Beicheng didn't allow her to escape, and forcefully pulled down her wrist, forcing her to look at him: "Listen well, there is nothing impossible for me, Li Beicheng, to do.

"Yan Xiaye shook her head paranoidly, as if standing in front of her was not an existence that attracted women, but some kind of scourge: "What about Yan Shuirou?What about you and her daughter? "Li Beicheng didn't expect her words to be cruel, and his black eyes flickered for a moment: "The matter between me and Shui Rou will be resolved. As for Ya'er, she is still your daughter and the future eldest lady of the Li family. Can't even tolerate your children? Yan Xiaye stared at him strangely, and suddenly felt that she had never really known him.

Now that things have come to this, is he accusing her of not being able to tolerate the illegitimate daughter of her husband and sister? "...It doesn't matter, Li Beicheng.

"As if all her vitality had been sucked away, she stood there slumped, without even the strength to breathe.

Just narrate in a very flat tone: "If you said this before everything happened, how happy I would be then, how much I hate you now.

"Those love and hate surging in her pupils that were too deep, were all covered up by her as calm in the end.

It's not that she really doesn't know the pain, she just wants to preserve her last dignity in front of him, that's all.

Li Beicheng was heartbroken, and his handsome smile gradually turned cold: "Yan Xiaye, I didn't need to ask for your opinion.

"" Without asking for my opinion, the most you can get is my body.

"Yan Xiaye remained indifferent, not afraid of his threats: "Yan Shuirou has served you very well, so what you want is definitely not just my body.

"Facing her clear pupils filled with mist, Li Beicheng's heart ached, "You..." "I gave you my heart a long time ago, where did you throw it, Li Beicheng?" "She interrupted him, her chest was heavily out of breath, Yan Xiaye was smiling, and her vision gradually blurred.

She loved him, exhausted all her enthusiasm and forbearance, and had the best time of her life.

With the last ounce of strength, she looked at Li Beicheng's nervous and flustered expression with a little amusement, and when she fell into his arms, she murmured to herself like a whisper: "For so long, what you have trampled on is my love for you , Now that you and I are no longer fellow travelers, what are you talking about starting over..."... In the silent ward, the breath is full of the unique smell of the hospital.

Yan Xiaye opened his eyes, squinted under the light, staring at the snow-white ceiling in a daze.

She didn't come back to herself until someone pushed the door open.

"Yanyan, is it because Brother Beicheng is bullying you again?" Xiao Yunduo ran in with her schoolbag in her arms, and crawled onto the hospital bed with her hands and feet, her soft voice changed because of her heartache: "Are you thirsty, do you want to eat? What?" "I... don't want anything.

"Yan Xiaye's lips trembled, his eyes softened, and he forced out a weak smile.

She spoke the truth.

Somehow, as long as she was with Yun Duo, she could always calm down quickly, as if the heart-wrenching pain had left her.