Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

Being forced to end the disguise, Li Beicheng looked complicated, sat up and looked at the moody elder: "Little uncle, how...how did you know?" He hadn't spoken for many days, his voice was dry and hoarse , but there are some signs of recovering from a serious illness.

Li Yuntang directly ignored his question, and looked at him condescendingly: "How did Yan Xiaye offend you? Let you change another method of torturing her.

""I didn't..." Li Beicheng weakly defended: "Little uncle, I just don't want her to leave me. If this accident didn't happen by chance, the relationship between me and her might really be irreparable."

"" Playing dead is your way to save her?" " Li Yuntang frowned even tighter: "Can't you see how she was tortured by you?Or do you only care about yourself from the beginning to the end, and don't care about her life or death? "At the end, his voice unconsciously increased his momentum, making Li Beicheng even more unable to lift his head: "I know it's wrong to do this, but she never promised me to start over, so I had no choice but to make a bad move.

"Yan Xiaye never agreed... His words were somewhat beyond Li Yuntang's expectations.

Before he knew it, the man's expression softened a little, and before he left, he said, "You can do it yourself, Li Beicheng.

"... On the other side, Yan Xiaye didn't have a long rest in the old house, and Yan's family rushed to the door.

"Xia Ye, tell me what's going on with you. Now Beicheng can't wake up, and no one can help me pay the interest. Ya'er comes to the house again to eat and drink for free. You want to make our family suffer, don't you?" !" Yan Jianguo drove away the servant angrily, and whined around the room, "I have no choice but to find the old lady to deal with the emergency.

"Dad, what have you done?" "Yan Xiaye had a splitting headache and had difficulty breathing on the spot: "Didn't the old lady just give you a check last time, and you used it up so quickly?" A trace of embarrassment flashed across Yan Jianguo's face, and it quickly turned into a matter of course: "I don't have enough money. What can I do? You are fine. You live in a villa and drive a sports car. How can you understand how sad we ordinary people are?" "Oh, you father and daughter have something to say, don't quarrel."

"Yan's mother listened for a while, then sat down at the table with a thermos, and poured out the chicken soup inside: "Your sister is at home to help you take care of Ya'er, and she didn't come over today, so don't be angry with her.

"What a good one to help her take care of Ya'er... Yan Xiaye's chest heaved, trying hard to swallow the truth that he almost blurted out, and turned his head coldly: "You guys go, the old lady is angry with me now, and she won't give you a penny. You, you borrowed money yourself, figured out your own way.

"Is what you said still human words!" "Yan Jianguo slapped the table in a rage, shaking the glassware on the table and buzzing: "How can there be a daughter like you in the world? It's not enough to embarrass our Yan family by going to prison. After she came out, she got into such a big trouble. Shuirou is well-behaved and sensible, if I had known you, I might as well not have come out! "In the face of interests, Yan Jianguo didn't care about the relationship between father and daughter. He was full of fear that loan sharks would come to his house and cut off his hands and feet.

Yan's mother was completely frightened, her hand holding the chicken soup was unsteady, and she smashed the soup and the bowl on the carpet.

His father's violent roar pierced his eardrums, Yan Xiaye pressed his hands hard on his chest, his face was pale and trembling.

Once upon a time, she thought that the more the pain, the more numb she would be, but the reality would only hurt her more deeply.

"I went to prison because of your good daughter!" Gritting her teeth and standing up, she looked at her closest relative with scarlet eyes, and laughed wildly and shrillly: "You are right, I shouldn't Get out of prison so that your good daughter can become a family with my husband!" "Xia Ye...Xia Ye, what are you talking about?" Yan's mother opened her mouth in shock, unable to believe what she heard: "Xia Ye... Xia Ye, what are you talking about?" Ye, your father is indeed going crazy, it doesn't matter if you are mad at him for talking nonsense, it's not easy to talk nonsense about such things.

"Yan Xiaye raised his head angrily, his eyes fell on the newly grown white hair between Yan's mother's hair, and finally lowered his head: "I'm tired, you go.

"Hmph, you stupid woman still can't see it?"This is the good daughter you gave birth to. In order not to give us money as an excuse, you don't know what kind of child Shui Rou is?Thank you for taking it seriously! "It can be seen that there is no benefit from Yan Xiaye, Yan Jianguo stormed away angrily.

Just before leaving, taking advantage of Yan Xiaye's inattention, he swung his sleeves and walked along a rosewood jewelry box from the dressing table, and left happily with suppressed joy.

Yan's mother stomped her feet in a dilemma, and finally gave Yan Xiaye a distressed look: "Daughter, you drank the chicken soup later, your father is so angry, I don't worry about him driving back alone.

"Yan Xiaye didn't have the strength to speak again, and nodded heavily.

When her parents left, she slowly retracted herself into the quilt, buried her face on the pillow, and wept silently to wet the entire pillow.

It wasn't until the phone beside her pillow rang that she wiped away her tears in a hurry, and greeted in a low voice as naturally as possible: "Who's there?" Through layers of radio waves, the man's magnetic voice was still low and charming: "Get dressed and come down, I'm in the old house." Waiting for you at the door.

"It was approaching midnight, and the summer breeze finally got rid of the sweltering heat and added a bit of refreshing coolness.

Yan Xiaye held up his mobile phone and went straight to the balcony. When he looked down, he saw a silver-gray Bugatti beside the flowers, and a handsome man with handsome features standing leaning against the car body.

As if aware of Yan Xiaye's gaze, the man lazily waved at her with his mobile phone, and the voice transmitted to her eardrums again through the radio waves: "The wind is a bit cold, you can wear thicker clothes.

"Barely evoking a smile, Yan Xiaye returned to the bedroom and stopped when passing the full-length mirror, surprised at the haggard and pale self in the mirror: "Little uncle, I..." Although I can guess that the little uncle came to treat her specially After a while, Li Beicheng hadn't shown any signs of waking up, and she really wasn't in the mood to go out and have fun.

"No matter how much you spoil yourself, Li Beicheng won't wake up because of it.

Li Yuntang cut off her words lightly: "Come down, I'll give you 10 minutes."

"Ten minutes later, Yan Xiaye appeared in front of Li Yuntang on time, a little out of breath.

She was wearing a pair of pure white lambskin boots, and a thin lotus-colored windbreaker was added on the outside. The original high-end dress was slightly loose, which set off her weakness even more.

Such Yan Xiaye is still beautiful, but in the eyes of those who really care about her, what they see is not only her beauty, but also the weakness hidden behind this beauty.

Li Yuntang frowned slightly, then opened the car door and invited her in: "You haven't eaten recently?"