"Li Beicheng, let's stay in the dream and talk."

Yan Xiaye retorted without hesitation and turned toward the other side of the corridor.

In her impression, Chen Aili has always had the habit of collecting tableware, and display cabinets are often deliberately placed in the guest room, so that guests can use this to judge the financial resources of the Li family.

In the past, she didn't like this blatant show-off, and it was impossible to say anything about Chen Aili's preferences.

As a result, after so many years, Chen Aili still had such a bad taste and placed the display cabinet in the room where Yan Shuirou once settled.

Behind her, Li Beicheng narrowed his eyes sinisterly and followed her in a wheelchair.

The wheels rolled across the ground, making sparse sounds, which made people unable to ignore them.

“…What the hell are you going to do?”

He had no choice but to look back at the man behind him. Yan Xiaye warned him with a foresight: "Li Yuntang is downstairs. If you still want to do those disgusting things, believe it or not, it will be more than just breaking your leg this time?"

"Terror to threaten me, I didn't expect you to really treat yourself as his woman."

Li Beicheng curled the corners of his lips without a smile, as if questioning Xia Ye’s IQ: “The uncle has power and power. He doesn’t want any kind of woman he wants. You are just a new toy. Don’t look down on yourself too much.”

No matter what, Li Beicheng is a man she has known since she was a girl.

Because of my years of knowing each other, I can more or less guess her mood.

But this is inevitable. Any girl with the same experience as her would not have the courage to stand beside Li Yuntang with confidence.

Because of this in the past, she refused Li Yuntang's love affair several times. In the end, Li Yuntang was moved by emotion and reason, personally untied her heart and revealed the relationship between the two.

The more I thought about it, the warmth in my heart was. Yan Xiaye relived Li Yuntang's tenderness to her in just a few minutes, which made her turn a blind eye to Li Beicheng's trash talk.

"Yan Xiaye, it seems that the little uncle has put some thoughts on you, and I must like you as a toy."

Unable to bear the sweet smile on her beautiful little face, Li Beicheng's eyes were filled with deep jealousy, and he sarcastically said with a gun and a stick: "When the day he abandons you, I hope you don't cry too ugly."

Yan Xiaye smiled lightly, nodded seriously and said, "Even if that's the case, it's much better than staying with you."

The dark pupils stared at Yan Xiaye's slender figure. Li Beicheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly smiled thoughtfully: "I understand, you said everything in front of your uncle, including the marriage between you and me, and there was no meaningful relationship."

"I'm talking about the truth, what's wrong?"

"There was nothing wrong at first, but at the Qin family that day, your brother Qin Jing gave me such a useful medicine. We spent more than ten minutes alone. What would happen during this process?"

Yan Xiaye felt nervous and suddenly felt a little breathless.

The only thing that made her feel grateful for over the past year was that her marriage to Li Beicheng was in name only.

However, she really couldn't remember what happened to that night shift that she didn't want to recall.

Yan Xiaye closed his eyes quietly, controlling himself not to look back, so as not to reveal his inner wave.

That's right, she just needs to believe what Li Yuntang said. He said that Li Beicheng failed, so the fact must be like this...

"Ha, after that, how did the little uncle tell you?"

Li Beicheng's smile was warm at all. After his uncle's words and deeds, he could no longer see through Yan Xiaye's thoughts as easily as before.

But according to how she hated him, if something happened that day really happened, it would undoubtedly be a bolt from the blue for Yan Xiaye, and this effect he wanted.

"Li Beicheng, you don't need to say these plausible words to lie to me."

Still trying to get the real answer from the man, Yan Xiaye calmed down and looked back with a smile: "Also, thank you for the medicine you injected me that day. Li Yuntang and I had a very pleasant night."

The understatement was filled with a slight smile, which was particularly disgusting in Li Beicheng's ears.

What makes people most angry is that it is not just a simple disgust.

Holding the armrest of the wheelchair hard, Li Beicheng was furious and almost stood up from the wheelchair. He stared at her eyes with deep and shallow red bloodshot. At first glance, it seemed like a devil crawling out of hell, and was about to choose someone to eat.

"Yan Xiaye, it turns out that you are such a shameless woman!"

"I don't know shame?"

Yan Xiaye laughed furiously, "Li Beicheng, you are the only one in this world who is not qualified to say such things to me! Also, do you think that hiding Yan Shuirou can make her escape beyond the legal sanctions? I think it's so beautiful that you two dogs and men owe me what they are, sooner or later I will get it back!"

"So, you climbed onto the uncle's bed with the water-sexed poplar flower to take revenge on Shui Rou and me. How noble are you than us?"

"You don't care. It's my business for whom I want to be with. It's more of a revenge than a revenge!"

Speaking of this, Yan Xiaye forced the anger in his heart, but there was a knife on the head of the word "君"!

Her eyes fell on Li Beicheng's wheelchair, and a cunning light flashed in her eyes, and she rushed over and kicked the wheelchair hard.

The sudden force made it difficult for the wheelchair to maintain balance and he fell to one side hopelessly.

At the same time, the culprit who fell to the ground was Li Beicheng, who just shouted with Yan Xiaye.

Looking down at the man crawling at his feet, Yan Xiaye was eager to try and step on him, but for Li Yuntang's sake, he still endured the impulse with great difficulty.

No matter what, Li Beicheng is all men from the Li family, and Grandpa Li is kind to her.

Next, when the little girl returns to her parents, she will seize the time to investigate the child with mute disease and confirm as soon as possible whether he is the baby she is looking for.

If not, then she and Li Beicheng had already broken off their kindness and had only the friendship of going to court, and she would never show mercy.

"Yan Xiaye, you dare to treat me like this!"

Li Beicheng felt embarrassed and couldn't get up for a moment.

The indescribable humiliation made his hatred for Yan Xiaye reach its peak. If his injured leg could move freely, the most wanted to do was to throw her off the second floor and let her taste his pain. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!