The light in Li Yuntang's eyes quickly became cold.

Qin Yan achieved his goal, glanced at Yan Xiaye, who was standing by the window with a smile on his face, and walked out calmly with a very calm and raised his legs.

Of course, he did not dare to deliberately provoke Li Erye, but everyone knows about Li Erye's marriage. It is no big deal to say it again. He can use this to sound the alarm bell for Li Erye and hint him not to think about him.

A woman who shouldn't have been given.

Once Qin Yan left, the atmosphere in the room immediately became even more awkward.

Yan Xiaye didn't understand what Qin Yan said before leaving, but her uncle just told her to avoid having sex with Qin Yan, and she ran into Qin Yan so quickly, which made her feel very uncomfortable.

Thinking of getting through this embarrassment as soon as possible, she guessed Li Yuntang's purpose and reminded first: "Uncle, I've finished the matching style and didn't... Sorry, I want to know the result as soon as possible, so I can't wait for you.

”

Li Yuntang turned a deaf ear to her words, and his deep and charming black eyes were frozen on her white and tender feet. He looked at the slippers thrown by the bed, and whispered: "The ground is cold, go put on shoes first."

Yan Xiaye looked at the distance of the slippers in embarrassment, and responded without any help, walking sideways like a little crab, his right hand always pretended to be discomfort in his throat and covered his neck. He smiled at Li Yuntang until he put on the slippers.

This unusual behavior fell into the man's eyes, and a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes. He walked forward and looked her up and down, "Xia Ye, how are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"No, no." The familiar cold fragrance lingered in the tip of the nose. Yan Xiaye took a stiff step back, and his slender waist pressed onto the bed. He was scrutinized by the man without any retreat, and his dry smile:

"That, I'm actually a little tired. If my uncle had nothing else to do..."

How could Li Yuntang let her get through the situation? Her slender fingers gently touched her wrist. The corner of her lips looked a little dangerous and meaningfully said: "Is that so? Is it too hard to travel last night?"

Once last night was mentioned, Yan Xiaye blinked and tried to send a pleading signal with his eyes, so that Li Yuntang would change his mind and not to follow the truth.

However, the man cruelly ignored her gaze, and gradually increased the strength of the big palm holding her wrist until she reluctantly lowered her arms, and the purple finger marks on her neck were exposed.

Due to mild anemia and malnutrition caused by loss of appetite, her skin color is almost white. Even if it is just a small wound, it is shocking to put it on her.

This time, Li Beicheng really had a murderous intent on her for such a moment, so he naturally didn't know the importance of the attack. If Qin Yan had not arrived in time, the consequences would not be known.

The next moment, the man's handsome eyebrows and eyes were covered with coldness, and a deep and shallow aura surged in his eyes, "Who did this... Qin Yan?"

Faced with Li Yuntang, who was so familiar and so unfamiliar, Yan Xiaye once again had a clearer understanding of the identity of a man.

She was obviously a victim, but her heart couldn't help but feel a little trembling.

She didn't dare to let Qin Yan take such a big blame, and she didn't want to give Li Beicheng's name, so she had to stammer and lower her eyes and smile bitterly: "If I say that I accidentally fell, will my uncle believe it?"

If Li Beicheng came to go crazy for no reason and raped her, she would definitely report to her uncle as much as possible.

However, Li Beicheng's purpose this time is clear. She can deceive Li Beicheng with her acting skills, but she may not be able to deceive her uncle.

Taking advantage of the gap between Yan Xiaye's desperate attempt to organize his language, the man gently touched her neck with his fingertips with a thin calluse, carefully checking her injuries, and opened his thin lips and asked lightly: "What are you talking about?"

Yan Xiaye was so itchy that he didn't dare to slap the man's hand casually, and he collapsed his face and said lightly: "It's Li Beicheng..."

"Is it him?" The answer seemed to exceed Li Yuntang's expectations. His narrow and deep eyes narrowed and asked, "Why?"

"It's my fault." Yan Xiaye racked his brains to make up, lowered his eyes to avoid the man's gaze of enlightenment in the world, and spoke in a low voice: "He came to me and happened to see Qin Yan and

When I was together, he thought that Qin Yan had something unclear about me, and he would only be angry if he was angry..."

Reversing the order of the development of things, Yan Xiaye tried his best to add details: "Although Li Beicheng signed a divorce agreement, we are still a husband and wife at present, and he can't accept me from dealing with other men with the identity of Mrs. Li.

I will go through the divorce procedures as soon as possible.”

"Even if this is the case, he shouldn't have attacked you." Li Yuntang listened to her explanation without moving, and the chill in his eyes did not ease at all. "Call the doctor to check you. As an elder, Li Beicheng is such a bastard. I am so a bastard.

There is also a certain responsibility, don’t worry, I will teach him what a man should do.”

"Hey?" Yan Xiaye sucked, swallowed his saliva and said timidly: "Little uncle, forget it this time, okay? After all, I'm wrong, and the wound on my neck just looks scary. In fact, it's a little bit

It doesn’t hurt, don’t believe it, please see!”

As she said that, she grabbed his big palm, held his fingers hard and poked his purple skin, tilting her head with a smile: "Look, it doesn't hurt at all!"

Her behavior was caught off guard. When Li Yuntang reacted, she had already focused on her delicate and soft skin a few times.

The man quickly withdrew his hand and looked at her with an unhappy expression: "Xia Ye, are you pleading for Li Beicheng?"

With his understanding of her, she should have wanted to break up with Li Beicheng.

"...Is that true." Yan Xiaye answered very hesitant. When she thought of pleading for Li Beicheng, even if this was not her original intention at all, she still made her feel as uncomfortable as if she had swallowed a fly. She said with a complicated expression: "Ya'er is still there

Lying in the hospital, I haven't been able to wake up yet, and I have no evidence to prove that I really have nothing to do with that matter. As Yaer's father, maybe Li Beicheng lost his temper with me because of this."

Half of this explanation is Yan Xiaye’s truth.

And half-true lies are the easiest to believe.

Li Yuntang stared at her beautiful little face with lower eyes, and the touch of her soft skin remained on her fingertips.

After a while, he sighed softly: "Xia Ye, I believe that Ya'er's fall from the building has nothing to do with you. For your sake, I may not attack Li Beicheng, but as a father, he is still so incompetent, at least he needs a small punishment.

Great Commandment.”

Yan Xiaye thought about it, and felt mixed feelings and said thank you in a low voice.

Over the past year, except for Li Yuntang personally causing her to feel wronged, he has always protected her carefully.
Chapter completed!