Unnaturally let Yan Xiaye enter the room, Yan's mother's eyes dodged and nagged: "You kid, why don't you call first when you come back? By the way, Shui Rou didn't come back last night, did she have to do with you

Is it related? She finally changed her heart. You must not hit her again. Have you heard it?"

After five years, Yan Shuirou is still the only one who is qualified to be cared for in this family.

Yan Xiaye stopped with his back to his mother, silently cutting his center like a knife.

Since she was young, she has long been used to being treated like this by her family, but she is always sad and heartbroken every time.

"Don't worry, you are so precious Yan Shuirou, how dare I touch her finger?" He held back the choking in his throat, Yan Xiaye looked up at the luxurious living room in front of him, which was quite meaningful to the nouveau riche, and thought of Li Beicheng's use

The tens of millions of gambling debts that threatened her, frowned in awe: "Where do these come from?"

The embarrassment on Yan's mother's face turned into embarrassment, and she stammered and defended: "Of course it was given by the Li family! Anyway, the Li family is so rich, and it's enough for me and your father to have a good time and drink.

Li Beicheng didn't say anything, you're fine. As soon as you came out of prison, you were in a hurry to ask your parents for debts?"

As she spoke, she became more confident, so she just said that she pointed her fingers hard and said, "It's said that my daughter is outgoing, I don't believe it yet. You can't stand your parents in a good life.

Did you come back and slap us in the face?"

In a guilty and angry mood, Yan's mother's strength was not as strong as it was, and Yan Xiaye's white forehead quickly turned thin red.

"Mom, are you stupid? No matter how rich the Li family is, it belongs to others. Why should we give us money for free?" He took a step back and avoided Yan's mother's Dali King Kong finger. Yan Xiaye was anxious: "Our family is not as good as the other party."

What about the small houses in the past? If I sold them now, how much can I get back..."

Although the value is probably comparable to that of tens of millions of gambling debts, at least it is a little bit. How can we get something like usury be afforded by ordinary people like them?

"You damn girl, what nonsense!"

Yan's mother's chest was up and down, and she leaned her head and stared at Yan Xiaye fiercely, as if the person in front of her was not her daughter, but an enemy who wanted to take away her good life: "If you don't sell it, don't sell it! Your father and I will only be alive for one day

, even if you die, you will die in this big villa. Please stop thinking about your family!"

"I'm going to have a family plan? I've been imprisoned for five years, and you and dad haven't visited me once! If it weren't for your biological parents, why would I have been to Libeicheng..."

Seeing his daughter who was well-behaved and bullied in the past, Yan's mother changed her words and she cried and wiped her tears: "I know you blame us, but you are not your fault when you go to prison. You also know your sister's body, we are

I’m afraid that if I go to visit you, your sister will feel uncomfortable and get sick again, so what if I’m fine?”

Listening to his mother's repeated plans for Yan Shuirou, Yan Xiaye's face suddenly turned pale and she couldn't speak for a moment.

At this moment, the door of the villa was opened with a key.

Yan Shuirou's slender figure appeared at the door, wearing a light pink haute couture dress and walking in with lambskin boots.

After coming in, she first smiled and held Yan's mother, and then slowly looked at Yan Xiaye. The corners of her lips were as smiling as the spring breeze, and no one could tell the mistake: "Xia Ye,

Why did you make mom cry as soon as you came back?"

Yan Xiaye's eyes turned cold and said lightly, "Yan Shuirou, you really have the face to appear in front of me."

After five years of prison life, Yan Xiaye is no longer the weak and bullied her in the past.

Yan Shuirou felt a trembling heart, but her appearance became more gentle and elegant: "I did nothing wrong, why don't I dare to appear in front of you?"

While speaking, she leaned slightly sideways, pretending to be casually stretched out her hand to lift her long hair that was waist-length.

On the snow-white neck, several kiss marks are clearly visible and bright and eye-catching.

Yan Xiaye's black and white pupils instantly contracted to the extreme, and the surrounding atmosphere also became cold.

"Oh, you sisters have something to say, mom goes to wash some fruit for you." Seeing that the situation was not good, Mom took the lead and escaped.

Watching her mother disappear behind the wall, the fake smirk on Yan Shuirou's face no longer maintains.

She stroked the kiss marks with sensational touches, and she looked at Yan Xiaye and said, "You understand, no matter what you do, it is useless. Beicheng has always been the only one in his heart. From us, we see each other's

At first glance, I understand what love at first sight is.”

Yan Xiaye seemed to be smiling, glanced at her sideways and did not answer.

That calm and composed expression is absolutely different from the hysteria that Yan Shuirou imagined.

She couldn't help but feel a little panicked, biting her lip and stimulating further: "I understand that it may be difficult to accept from your standpoint, but it is right to love someone. Can't you understand us at all?"

"Yes, I really can't understand." Yan Xiaye smiled unabated: "Maybe it's because you guys and sluts are busy telling each other about your love, but I'm busy asking how much you have.

How can I ask the hospital for a few days to be graceful? I’d be so shameless to go to the Li family to borrow money.”

This situation is like yesterday.

Even Yan Shuirou's thick-skinned face couldn't help but turn red, and her slender body couldn't help but sway and almost fell down.

Before that, Yan Xiaye decisively reached out and pinched her wrist, stared at her eyes and chuckled, "I advise you to stand firm. You want to use your fall to accuse me of pushing you. It's not important.

, but don’t forget that your daughter still wants to spend time with me, my mother. If something happens, don’t blame me for not taking good care of her.”

"You!" Yan Shuirou was shocked and immediately stood firm and waved Yan Xiaye: "You actually threatened me with Ya'er?"

In addition to Li Beicheng's favor for her, Ya'er is undoubtedly another trump card for her to marry into the Li family.

If there is a trump card...

Yan Xiaye quietly admired the delicate Yan Shuirou's scene, and her smile on her lips became even brighter: "Yes, this is a threat. If you are unhappy, you can go to Libeicheng now to see if he will.

Will you give up the inheritance rights of the Li family, divorce me, and marry you?"

Yan Shuirou was speechless and her face suddenly became extremely ugly.

She stared at Yan Xiaye in front of her resentfulness. Her emotions were not only hatred and disgust, but also a hint of indescribable strangeness and fear.

Now it seems that she used the means to give her messages and Xia Ye to be imprisoned five years ago, but she finally took the wrong move.

The pain in the prison was hard to endure, but it also wiped away the soft and innocent Yan Xiaye's past, making her shine with a unique brilliance.

No wonder Li Beicheng took his anger on her last night...
Chapter completed!