"What Yan Xiaye said is true."

Li Beicheng pursed his thin lips tightly, his gentle gentleman's mask faded, and his eyes stared at the photos scattered on the table with gloomy eyes: "Grandma, I don't want to divorce Yan Xiaye."

"It was you who gave birth to a child with someone else, and it was you who said you didn't want to divorce!" The old lady's blood pressure rose. She turned to look at her pale and at a loss: "My mother-in-law, sorry for letting you see such a shameful scene. I'm here

Ask the driver to take you back."

Yes, um, ah, agreed. When he left with the servant, he looked at Li Beicheng in a complicated way: "Xia Ye's child has been stubborn since childhood, but she is soft-hearted..."

"Thank you, mom." Li Beicheng nodded, knowing that he still grasped another weakness of Yan Xiaye called family affection: "You go back and tell your father that you will tell Shui Rou directly what is missing at home, and she will report it to me directly.

”

Yan's mother relaxed her heart a little, but she felt something was wrong when she walked out the door.

Shuiru...

In terms of seniority, Li Beicheng is Yan Shuirou's brother-in-law. Isn't it a bit too close to call his wife's sister?

Thinking of Ya'er's expression when she pouted and Yan Shuirou was the same as when she was young, Yan's mother was in a panic and she secretly chanted Amitabha Buddha.

...

Walking in the pouring rain, Yan Xiaye's body was soaked quickly, but his mood was unprecedentedly calm.

After leaving prison, her biggest goal was to find the child as soon as possible, and she could do anything to do.

Since she couldn't achieve her wish after staying by Li Beicheng, she naturally couldn't stand it for a second.

Suddenly, black fabric appeared in the field of view, isolating her vision into the sky.

A large black umbrella fell from the sky, isolating the heavy rain, leaving only a small quiet space under the umbrella.

Yan Xiaye turned around in shock, and the handsome and innocent appearance of the man broke into her sight, making her stunned and forget what reaction she should have.

"If you get sick again, Yunduo will be very sad."

Li Yuntang looked at her with a slanted eyes and signaled her to follow his steps: "Leave the Li family, where are you going?"

"...I don't know." Yan Xiaye took a mechanical step and looked down at his toes: "I can't go back at home anymore. I want to continue learning jewelry design and save as much money as possible in addition to food, clothing, housing and transportation.

”

If you want to find Huang Qian, it is impossible to rely on her own strength.

But the price of private detectives is enough to discourage ordinary people.

"In terms of work, the invitation I asked you last time is still valid." Li Yuntang pondered for a moment: "As for the residence, I have a single apartment in Qianhaiwan. The area is not very large, and you just live alone."

Yan Xiaye didn't want to accept such free help, but she knew her current situation very well. Except for relying on the Li family, no company would hire a reform prisoner who had dropped out of college.

The two walked forward for a moment in understanding. Yan Xiaye stroked the water droplets on his hair, his heart was beating in a mess, and asked in a hurry: "Uncle, why are you helping me like this?"

She knew that with Li Yuntang's wealth and taste, she would not like a woman like her.

But his kindness to her was as silent as moistening things. If she didn't ask clearly, she was afraid that she would be unable to control herself.

Li Yuntang did not immediately respond to this question.

It was not until Yan Xiaye's heartbeat was so fast that he almost jumped out of his throat that he smiled lightly: "You know that my mother and I have a bad relationship. Although my father and I don't meet each other very much, he is me.

The relatives you value most."

A smart person speaks, click until it is.

Yan Xiaye's trembling heart fell back to his chest, unable to tell whether it was a relief or a loss, "Because I donated my bone marrow to my grandfather."

"The Li family will repay their kindness." Li Yuntang seemed to have not noticed the complicated emotions of the little woman around him, or did not care if he discovered it: "What's more, these things are just a small task for me, so you don't have to take them too seriously.

”

"Grandpa was very nice to me during his lifetime, and the Li family never owed me." Yan Xiaye smiled bitterly: "It was because I was not likable enough that I ended up today."

"Do you care about Li Beicheng's opinion of you?" The man raised his eyebrows: "Don't care. With Li Beicheng's experience and experience, he can only see Yan Shuirou's charm and charm, but he doesn't know your gentleness and indifference.

It is the most valuable quality.”

Yan Xiaye smiled, but was not as inspired as before, but was silent.

She already knew that Li Yuntang was kind to her just to repay her kindness, so the man's affirmation of her may also be insincere.

The sound of raindrops falling on the umbrella gradually became lighter. Yan Xiaye looked at a fork in the road not far away and decided to say goodbye to Li Yuntang here.

"No matter what you helped me, I want to thank you, uncle." She paused, and her eyes fell on the man's right hand with gloves: "Please ask Mr. Yan Jiu to come a few more times, if this one is done

The injury really leaves sequelae, and I will feel guilty for the rest of my life.”

"...Well." He narrowed his eyes slightly, and wanted to remind the little woman that she had said she would take care of him until she recovered. However, the atmosphere was inexplicably sad, and it seemed that it was not the time to say this.

Yan Xiaye took a breath, feeling that everything he should have said was finished. He left under the umbrella and ran against Li Yuntang in the drizzle.

Li Yuntang stared at her slender and straight back for a while, turned around and walked out a few meters.

The steps stopped gently, and he looked back with thoughts.

Outside the umbrella, the clouds dissipate and the rain stops.

Under the first sun in the sky, Yan Xiaye stood alone, with fine water droplets and halos flashing on his hair, which was incredible.

"Li Yuntang." She swallowed, clenched her fists and plucked up the courage, and shouted in the slight drizzle: "I want to make a deal with you."

Li Yuntang chuckled, thinking Yan Xiaye was still very interesting: "Say."

"The rules left by grandpa during his lifetime, whoever marry me will get more inheritance rights. If I marry you, can you find someone for me in exchange?"

"So that's how it is." Li Yuntang whispered to himself, remembering that night Yan Xiaye was crying and wanted to marry him. A cold light flashed in his narrow eyes: "The deal is done."

The pleasure he agreed to made Yan Xiaye stunned and swallowed all the originally planned words into his stomach.

She thought Li Yuntang would refuse harshly, and even mocked her for being whimsical.

She took a tentative step and carefully shortened the distance between the two and made up for the conditions that had not been finished: "Of course, I will not ask you to really treat me as a wife, nor will it hinder you from interacting with Miss Linda, wait

If you get what you want, I won’t refuse to divorce.”

"Um."
Chapter completed!