She did say that she didn't care whether Ya'er came back, but she didn't expect that Li Beicheng would execute her permission so thoroughly, and even Yan Shuirou came into the room with her.

Is this Li Beicheng’s true regret?

Accompanied by Yaer's uninterrupted scream, footsteps soon came from the corridor.

Li Beicheng walked in first, walked to the bed and looked at Ya'er, and confirmed that the child was just making a fuss when he was just willful and joking, and said in a deep voice: "Shut up, shout like this in the middle of the night, how can the rest of the house rest?"

"I didn't mean it." Ya'er felt aggrieved and sobbed and cried out, pointing her little finger at Yan Xiaye not far away: "It's all this bad woman who suddenly broke in, I'm so scared that she's deadly.

By accident…”

"I didn't say that you were not allowed to call her a bad woman again." Li Beicheng looked at Ya'er's fingers and his heart trembled in an instant.

Under the dazzling light, nothing can hide.

Over the days, she seems to be thinner than when she just came out of prison.

The bright red blood beads flowed through her fingers, and her beautiful face was stained with a shrill and bright color, making people easily imagine that the wound must be extremely painful.

But she seemed to have no idea, her eyes fixedly looking at something reflecting the light on the carpet.

Involuntarily, Li Beicheng took a light breath and looked at the thing.

It was a glass wedding photo of an adult's palm-sized woman. I don't know when it was put back in the room, but it was broken at Yan Xiaye's feet just now.

In the photo, 20-year-old Yan Xiaye wore a strapless wedding dress, with a quiet and pure smile, and he snuggled tightly next to the handsome and handsome Li Beicheng, his eyes full of hope for future happiness.

At the moment, a corner of the glass was stained with blood, and a crack spread from the middle of the two. The broken spider web divided her happy smiling face into pieces, just like her broken heart at this time.

Perhaps it was God's will, the thing Yaer threw over and smashed her happened to be the only remaining wedding photo of her and Li Beicheng.

In the silence, Ya'er couldn't understand why Daddy didn't speak anymore. She wanted Daddy to punish the bad woman quickly, and cried out again: "Daddy, Ya'er doesn't want to see her, please let her quickly

Get out!"

Li Beicheng looked gloomy and his anger supported him to raise his hand.

"Bang!"

A slap hit Ya'er's crying face, scaring her to her mouth immediately, gritting her teeth and said angrily: "You hit me for the sake of a bad woman! I hate daddy, I hate you

Two people!"

After saying that, Ya'er got up from the bed, endured the pain and pulled the needle off. Seeing the two of them's eyes so mature that they were terrible, they jumped out of the bed and hurried out to cry to the old lady.

Yan Xiaye was awakened by Yaer's scream, then he withdrew his gaze and turned his head away without saying a word.

Li Beicheng could not let her go like this. She stepped behind her long legs and grabbed her shoulders: "Ya'er didn't mean to...I'll fix it."

"Even if it is repaired, what's the point?" Yan Xiaye's eyes were tears, and the voice of suppressing hatred was trembling: "Let go, I don't want to see you."

Her refusal was so cold and stubborn that made Li Beicheng's eyes irritated. He sneered and increased his strength, forcing her to turn around to face him: "Yes, you have found another new love so soon, and you really don't want to see me now."

If he hadn't insisted on asking someone to follow her, how could he get the first-hand information about her falling in love with another man in the Western restaurant?

Yan Xiaye was stunned for a moment and suddenly laughed absurdly: "It turns out that you sent someone to follow me."

"So what?" Li Beicheng leaned over and approached her, his ruthless eyes were full of viciousness: "The little uncle can't satisfy you with his fiancée, and you can't stand the loneliness and go out to wander around with a wild man! Grandpa was really blind back then,

Only then will you treat a bitch like you as a kind and gentle woman!”

Listening to his grandfather with such disdainful voice, Yan Xiaye had no idea where he got his strength, and broke free from the shackles of Li Beicheng and slapped him hard on the handsome and handsome face.

The slap fell completely dispelled Li Beicheng's little guilt and pity for Yan Xiaye.

In a rage, he grabbed Yan Xiaye's slender neck, with blue veins on his forehead protruding, and his eyes looked at her coldly: "Ha, it seems that foreign men are very costly and can't even explain you."

Yan Xiaye laughed furiously, and a smell of sweetness surged in his throat.

If she hadn't reached this point today, she wouldn't have known that he was so disgusting, which opened her eyes.

A month ago, Li Beicheng knelt on one knee in front of her and begged for reunion. He turned around and asked Yan Shuirou to be pregnant with his child.

A month later, Yan Shuirou's coat was still in her and his bedroom, and he actually had the face to slander her innocence.

"Yes, even if I go to bed with another man, what can you do to me?" In a tragic smile of extreme pain and anger, Yan Xiaye gritted his teeth and stared at the man in front of him: "I just promised grandma and

You maintain a marriage relationship, and as for whom I want to sleep with, it is my freedom!”

She clearly said what he couldn't tolerate the most, but her eyes were full of hatred and sorrow in her red eyes.

Li Beicheng wanted to strangle her to death, but when she met her gaze, her hands suddenly became so soft that they couldn't exert their strength.

The broken wedding photo was right under his feet. He just needed to lower his eyes slightly to see clearly the photos of Xia Ye's attached joyful gaze.

In the photo, she and the one in front of her were abandoned by him, and the other hated him to the core.

Two completely opposite feelings, after just five years, can it be enough to change a woman who once loved him so strangely?

Seeing Li Beicheng suddenly stunned, Yan Xiaye didn't care what he was thinking at all, so he raised his hand and wiped the blood stains on his forehead casually, and pushed him away with force.

If it weren't for the old lady begging her, she wouldn't have come to see Li Beicheng on his own initiative.

Taking a step back, Li Beicheng looked at the fabric on his chest thoughtfully.

The blood on her hands soaked his shirt, which was shockingly red.

"Why." He once again shackled her shoulders and asked coldly: "Why don't you want to start over with me?"

"Why?" Yan Xiaye turned around and looked at him numbly, as if his problem was so ridiculous. As he smiled, he laughed and burst into tears: "You have never loved me from the beginning, I was pregnant when I was pregnant

When I was in the end, I pushed me down and sent someone to send me directly from the delivery bed to prison... These are not enough to answer why you?"

Li Beicheng's eyes were fiercely frozen on Yan Xiaye, as if he wanted to see through her flesh and blood, and said without hesitation: "Yan Xiaye, if you really love me, all these pasts are worth mentioning."
Chapter completed!