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Ya'er lost

Chen Aili still ignored her and didn't even look at the dishes she had put on the plate.

After half an hour, the old lady took a break when she was old, leaving the younger generation to talk to Shen Aili.

"Yan Xiaye, do you have nothing to say to me, the mother?" As soon as the old lady left the table, Chen Aili turned around and patted the chopsticks on the table, staring at Yan Xiaye with a cold and painful look: "Or Do you think I am not in China, so the Li family will let you do whatever you want?"

Yan Xiaye's heart skipped a beat and put his hand on his knee and lowered his head: "I'm sorry."

"My son is already very wronged to marry a woman like you. What qualifications do you have to make him hurt for you?"

Chen Aili ignored Li Beicheng's wink and her voice became louder and louder, which attracted the servants to look at her frequently: "Also, don't think that the old lady is spoiling you, you will forget your background!"

"Mom, I don't like you talking to my wife like this!" Seeing that Chen Aili did too much, Li Beicheng's face sank: "I have a lot of things that are sorry for her, and the things about Xiangshan are... are considered a little compensation."

"Ha, what do you have to do to be sorry for her?" Chen Aili disliked someone talking to Yan Xiaye the most. She immediately stretched out her face and pointed at Yan Xiaye vigorously and asked: "Ask her, if not, The old man is so confused, she racked her brains and used despicable means to marry into the Li family. What kind of famous ladies can't marry you now? You have to be mixed with such mud legs. I don't think you are embarrassed, and I still hate you."

Li Beicheng was furious and stood up and walked around the dining table, intending to take Yan Xiaye away directly.

Chen Aili grabbed Yan Xiaye's wrist, and her delicate long nails made her feel painful, and she stared at Li Beicheng: "If you want it to be my son, sit down immediately!"

"Mom...Madam Chen." Yan Xiaye was sandwiched between the two, and said lightly with a pale face: "I was involved in the Li family because I donated my bone marrow to my grandfather. What happened after that was not me and I. Grandpa’s original intention, you said these are deceitful means, and I can’t accept it.”

The Li family is her benefactor, so it doesn’t matter how much Chen Aili looks down on her.

She could not tolerate it, and Chen Aili spoke in such a disgust and hatred tone when she mentioned Mr. Li.

Li Beicheng frowned. He didn't think there was anything wrong with Yan Xiaye's argument, but Chen Aili knew best about his temper and would never allow others to uphold justice.

So he kept holding his mother's wrist without hesitation, and forced her to let go of Yan Xiaye with a little force, so that he could take the person away immediately.

"Why, are you going to use dead people to suppress me, my mother-in-law?" Seeing his son protecting Yan Xiaye like this, Chen Aili's face was distorted: "Yan Xiaye, you have a great life in the Li family. Today I We must implement family law for the old man, so that you can know what respect for elders means!”

As an ancient family that has been passed down for a century, some feudal documents from the old society have also been passed down.

Yan Xiaye knew that when he got married, the old man wrote it into the Li family tree by himself. He didn't feel that it was incredible when he heard about the family law.

"Mom, do you want her to kneel on the tablet?" Li Beicheng's face changed suddenly. As a descendant of the Li family, he was naughty when he was a child, and he stayed in the dark room many times, which was a shadow of childhood.

Chen Aili didn't look at Li Beicheng at first sight, and her face was full of coldness: "I am her mother-in-law and have the qualifications to enforce family laws."

"No, I don't agree, you..." Li Beicheng said this, forcibly pulled Yan Xiaye from the chair and wanted to leave openly in front of Chen Aili.

Yan Xiaye followed him step by step, enduring such humiliation, and his blood all over his body became cold, but the warmth came from his hand holding her tightly.

Her eyes remained on the hands of the two holding each other, and she felt empty and couldn't tell what it felt, but leaving here is the most urgent task.

Unfortunately, how could Chen Aili let him go easily?

He quickly blocked the two of them in his high heels, and Chen Aili raised her chin and looked at Li Beicheng: "Son, it doesn't matter if you want to leave, Yan Xiaye must stay here today."

"I promised to protect her, you..." Before Li Beicheng finished speaking, his phone rang first.

He didn't want to answer the phone call, but it was a breathing gap. It would be better to keep his mother calm.

Let go of Yan Xiaye's hand for the time being, he raised his lips apologetically at her, and when he walked aside, his face suddenly became gloomy and he was impatient to answer the phone.

"What's up?"

"Beicheng, I... I really don't know what to do, Ya'er, Ya'er!"

Yan Shuirou's shrill voice suddenly grabbed Li Beicheng's heart: "What did you say?"

"Ya'er didn't want to eat the food I cooked at night, saying that she was going back to her room to play, but I just called her and found that the window was open and her daughter was gone... Woo, Ya'er must not have anything to do, I'm so scared, I'm so scared of Beicheng!"

Amid Yan Shuirou's crying at the top of her lungs, Li Beicheng immediately set off with a solemn expression, leaving only the cold and decisive backs of everyone in the hall.

Yan Xiaye watched him leave, and the corners of his lips were slightly pulled, and then he fell heavily.

Beside her, Chen Aili looked at the scene silently, with her sarcasm and disdain in her eyes: "Please, Miss Yan, and I want me to send you up in person?"

She shook her head speechlessly, walked through the flower pavilion alone, stopped in the room closest to the north of the old house, opened the door and knelt down.

...

The next day, Chen Aili was even more confident.

In the restaurant, Chen Aili looked at her coldly: "What you cook is also something for humans? You finally got married into the Li family. Should you change the temperament of the petty citizen in you? No wonder Beicheng looks down on you? ”

On the terrace, Chen Aili raised her hand and knocked over the tea she made, pouring a pot of hot tea on her: "I've been so clumsy, soaked again!"

In the garden, Chen Aili pushed her down in the rose bushes and glanced at her with disdain: "Yan Xiaye, I think you can't get the heart of Beicheng, so why not give up the position of the young lady of the Li family to save the I'll drive you to myself."

One day, Yan Xiaye slowly knelt down against the door, feeling that it was really difficult for him to survive.

When she thought that such a life would last for half a month, she had the urge to jump off here and slip away.

Fortunately, she finally fulfilled the old lady's wish. Chen Aili's birthday party tomorrow should make her feel satisfied.

...

At 8 o'clock the next morning, Libei City was still missing.

Yan Xiaye checked all the details for the last time, and even compared the colors of the flowers one by one. He was so tired that he wanted to faint immediately.

When the phone rang, she couldn't even look at it and answered it casually: "Who?"
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