Yan Xiaye stared at him incredibly, and laughed in a messy way with his shoulders trembling for a long time.

"Libeicheng, if I kill your parents, I will ruin your life. You are understandable to me like this, but I did nothing wrong. The only thing I did is to fall in love with you, and I have already paid the heaviest life.

The most painful price, how could I feel sorry for you? How could you bear to kill me?”

Li Beicheng didn't say anything for a long time, and when he spoke again, he was filled with pain: "Yan Xiaye, I just want you to love me again."

"Instead of letting me love you again, you might as well kill me so happily!" Yan Xiaye smiled wildly, and blood blurred her vision. She groped and grabbed the man's hand and placed it directly on her.

Around her neck: "Kill me! I really... don't want to live anymore."

During the five years of darkness in prison, the hope of finding a child after being released from prison is getting slim. The moment she fell in love with Li Yuntang, she realized that she had made a more cruel mistake than five years ago...

Once you give your heart to others, you can't even control yourself. How can you withstand the mistakes again and again?

There are very few reasons to support her to survive, and she really can't hold on.

Facing Yan Xiaye, who was still smiling at the corner of his lips, Li Beicheng suddenly realized in severe heartache that he could not actually take action.

As he wished, he saw Yan Xiaye in a messy and broken manner, but he was not as happy as he imagined.

He had forced her to a dead end, he had won this woman who didn't take him seriously, he had already made her cry and beg for death...

Why, he won her but failed to win her back?

What is wrong with all this?

"If you don't kill me, I'll leave."

After not waiting for the moment of liberation for a long time, Yan Xiaye opened his empty eyes and pulled off Li Beicheng's hand with indescribable disappointment.

As she stepped on the fragments of the wedding photo, she straightened her spine and left calmly with expressionless face.

Li Beicheng was shocked by Yan Xiaye's heart-wrenching confession. It was not until Yan Xiaye walked out of the door that he remembered that he could not ask the man in the photo from Yan Xiaye.

It doesn't matter.

The more she wanted to escape, the more he refused to let go.

He did not regret treating Yan Xiaye like he was five years ago. After all, she was well-behaved and obedient at that time, and was as unkind as a doll.

However, five years later, Yan Xiaye was stubborn and tenacious, noble and quiet, and was completely different from five years ago, which deserves to make his eyes shine.

When she one day abandons all dignity, kneels in front of him crying and begging him to love her, perhaps at that time, he will get real pleasure and satisfaction from her.

He and Yan Xia nights, the future is long.

...

On the way back to the apartment by taxi, Yan Xiaye received several voice messages from Xiao Yunduo.

‘Yanyan, have you slept?’

The child's sweet and cute childish voice made Yan Xiaye's lifeless pupils more energetic. She looked at the rearview mirror and found that her face was pale and bloody at this moment. If she added a white long skirt, she would not have to put on makeup.

Competent in Sadako's role.

The driver had already peeked at her for a long time with fear, and took this opportunity to tremblely say: "Miss, where have you been robbed? Do you need me to send you to the police?"

"I'm fine, thank you." Yan Xiaye's voice was hoarse. After clearing his throat, he did not improve. He could only send a message back by typing: 'I haven't slept yet, why are you not sleeping yet? A man is not yet at this time.

If you sleep, you will not grow taller.'

Soon, Xiao Yunduo also began to use text to spread messages, "I slept in school in the afternoon, but I am not sleepy yet. I got the first place in the exam. Have you forgotten what Yanyan promised me?"

‘You mean school dance? Of course I didn’t forget it.’ While writing, Yan Xiaye couldn’t help but feel a little guilty.

If she remembers correctly, tomorrow will probably be the time of the dance, but she is now in a miserable way with Sadako. She will really be able to play smoothly tomorrow, so why don’t she scare other children?

‘I knew Yanyan was the best!’ Xiao Yunduo’s happy mood was reflected from the lines, making Yan Xiaye couldn’t help laughing softly, and hesitated in pain again without any precautions.

Then, she thought of another very important thing, 'By the way, the little uncle won't go, right?'

‘Dadfast doesn’t have time to accompany me. Recently, he has always been with Aunt Yin Mo except for work.’

Yan Xiaye stared at this message, stunned for a few seconds with a complicated expression, and replied with a careful remark: "Miss Yin Mo just came to China and must have been unaccustomed to it. It is inevitable that the uncle will take care of her more."

Although she saw Xiao Yunduo's loneliness from a message, she felt sorry for her but had no choice but to try to draw the child's attention: 'Little Yunduo, do you have any color you particularly like? This is the first time I and you

Dancing, I'm so nervous. Why don't you come and choose clothes for me?'

Xiao Yunduo's attention was immediately attracted, and the news came back quickly: 'Is it really OK? Actually, I think Yanyan looks good in whatever she wears!'

‘Of course, I’ll get home in about half an hour, change my clothes and take photos for you, chirp.’

Putting down his cell phone, Yan Xiaye paid for the car and returned to the apartment with his forehead.

The door opened, Yin Baiyan wrapped her little yellow duck bath towel, her amber hair dripping with water, and was sitting on the sofa to draw drawings.

Hearing the door lock turn, the man looked over with a smile, and the next second the corner of his lips froze. He dropped the drawing board and came to her for a few steps. His brows were frowning: "Xiao Xia Ye, you didn't say that domestic security is good, why

Will you be robbed?"

"I'm not robbed... forget it."

Back in the familiar environment again, Yan Xiaye immediately felt dizzy and didn't know how he insisted on getting out of the old house.

He caught Yan Xiaye's soft body with a wink. Yin Baiyan hurriedly placed her on the sofa, picked up the phone and asked in a hurry: "What is the number of ambulances in China? Have you called the police?"

"Need not."

Yan Xiaye was weak and leaned against the sofa cushion to look at the time.

Fortunately, she and Xiao Yunduo made an appointment for half an hour, ten minutes to bandage it briefly, and then twenty minutes to take a battle bath...

"Why?" Yin Baiyan looked inexplicable, raised his hand to touch Yan Xiaye's cold forehead, and said to himself: "It's not hot to touch, is it scared to be silly! What should I do?"

"You are so stupid." Yan Xiaye rolled his eyes unhappily, and said a little awkwardly: "If you are not afraid of trouble, can you bandage me? In this position, it is difficult for me to deal with the injury."

Yin Baiyan looked at her helplessly, stood up and went to find the medical box.
Chapter completed!