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She was in a coma for three days

Yan Xiaye was unable to resist and let him drag her, her soft lips showing no trace of blood.

Under Yin Baiyan's uneasy gaze, she managed to raise a slight smile, squeezed out her last strength, and made a gesture of returning to Yin Baiyan.

She fell in love with Li Beicheng wrongly, and that's why she got retribution today.

And Yin Baiyan did nothing wrong. In a place like this hell, no matter how scared she was, she should not drag him along selfishly.

Watching Yan Xiaye disappear into the dilapidated and dark house, Yin Baiyan didn't care about Yan Shuirou's safety, clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and said the password.

Judging from the current situation, if he can report what he saw and heard to Li Yuntang in the shortest possible time, maybe that man can come up with some clever plan.

Immediately afterwards, a strong force came from behind, and he fainted.

Behind him, Crow threw away the iron rod in his hand and told Mouse Eyes: "Don't worry, I hit you hard this time. Although this kid won't become a vegetative state from now on, he will definitely not wake up within a week.

We won't tell our secrets."



In the next few days, Mouse Yan was afraid that he would beat Yan Xiaye to death, so he did not flog her any more.

In order to save Yan Xiaye's life, Wu Wu temporarily took over his supervision. He skillfully raised Yan Xiaye's wrist and inserted the needle tip filled with nutrient solution into her skin to prevent her from dying in front of their eyes.

After being in and out of consciousness and coma, Yan Xiaye almost lost his sense of time. He only knew that he seemed to have been moved to many places, sometimes in the wild and sometimes in a car.

"Crow." She gasped and opened her eyes, licked her dry and cracked lips, and whispered in the swaying car: "Give me some water."

The man seemed a little surprised by her calmness. He handed over a bottle of mineral water and looked at her thoughtfully: "Are you really Li Beicheng's wife?"

Shaking his hands and drinking down a bottle of water, Yan Xiaye coughed awkwardly and curled his lips mockingly: "Yes or no, what's the point?"

Crow was silent for a while and agreed with her statement: "That's right. Let me tell you the good news. In about twenty-four hours, you will be able to leave us and return to Young Master Li."

Yan Xiaye's almost dead heart was filled with waves, and his empty pupils turned slightly: "Why do you want to tell me?"

After these days of ups and downs, she suspected more than once that these people had no intention of letting her go.

If she hadn't had the strong desire to find a child in her heart, she probably wouldn't have been able to survive today even though the wounds all over her body were infected and had a high fever.

"Your physical condition is very bad. Maybe you won't be saved within twenty-four hours." Crow Crow glanced sideways at his accomplice in the front seat of the car, confirming that Mouse Eyes was sleeping soundly with a bottle of wine in his hand, before continuing.

: "Give you a little hope, lest you die in my hands."

The little physical strength he had accumulated disappeared the moment his heartstrings relaxed a little. Yan Xiaye was like a puppet with its strings cut off, his little head drooped heavily, and he fell unconscious again.

Crow looked at her thoughtfully, then took out another syringe from his pocket and injected all the turbid liquid into her body with an expressionless expression.

Before leaving, he carefully and secretly put away the syringe, leaned over and sighed in her ear: "I'm sorry, I have no personal grudges with you, it's just a matter of loyalty to others."



Yan Xiaye was in a coma for three whole days.

First, a passerby discovered her in a secluded and dirty alley somewhere. After calling the police, the Li family learned about it and sent her to the most well-known private hospital in the city as quickly as possible. They also invited many domestic doctors overnight.

Experts consulted together.

Countless precious medicines worth gold flowed into Yan Xiaye's body like water, but no matter how hard the doctors tried, she seemed to be extremely tired of this cold world and did not want to wake up no matter what.

Touching Yan Xia Ye's scarred arm exposed outside the quilt with trembling hands, Mrs. Li burst into tears, swung her crutch and hit Li Beicheng hard: "You, you, what is so good about Yan Shuirou? Is it worth it for you?

Don’t you even care about Xia Ye’s life and death?”

Li Beicheng said nothing and let the crutch hit him heavily. After a long silence, he whispered to himself: "I didn't expect..."

"You didn't expect?" The old lady's chest kept rising and falling. With the help of two maids, she stabilized her figure. Suddenly she raised her hand and slapped herself: "The Li family has a grandson like you. It's all my fault.

Grandma is so immoral. If I had known this, when Xia Ye wanted to divorce you, I should have agreed immediately, otherwise how could she have ended up like this!"

"Mom! If you keep talking like this, you are clearly trying to force Beicheng to death." Shen Aili grabbed the old lady's hand and anxiously defended her son: "Beicheng also knows that he is wrong. It's all those kidnappers who are not good. Who would have thought of them?"

After taking the money, you would still treat Yan Xiaye like this..."

Li Beicheng was so shocked that he knelt down directly in front of the old lady: "Grandma, please calm down, I really know I was wrong."

"Know your mistakes, know your mistakes. What's the use of knowing your mistakes? Can it change Xia Ye's mind and wake up!" The old lady threw Shen Aili away and hit the ground heavily with the crutch in her hand. Her cloudy eyes were full of sadness and anger.

: "If you don't wake up in Xia Ye for a day, you are not allowed to leave here for a day. You owe this to Xia Ye!"

"I originally planned to do this." Li Beicheng had no expression on his face and knelt there motionless: "Don't worry, Xia Ye must hate me very much. Based on this alone, she will definitely wake up and will not give up punishing me.

of."

The old lady let out a long sigh with tears streaming down her face. She stopped trying to guess how sincere Li Beicheng's words were and turned around and left with the servant in despair.

In order to hand over the Li family to the hands of Li Beicheng and his son, she had been estranged from her biological son all her life, and indirectly caused Yan Xiaye to die.

In the end... was it all really worth it?

"Mom, wait for me." Shen Aili looked at the distracted Li Beicheng, then turned to look at the back of the old lady, who had aged several dozen years, and followed her with a stamp of her feet.

Even in her opinion, Li Beicheng's choice was a complete mess.

But as Li Beicheng's mother, she would naturally not blame her son for the fault, so she could only blame it all on that bitch Yan Shuirou!

After everyone in the ward left, Li Beicheng slowly stood up and stared at the pale and fragile Yan Xiaye on the hospital bed, standing there in shock.

She had just been picked up by someone, and the sight of her covered in blood still remained in his mind and could not be dissipated for a long time.

In the past three days, Li Beicheng couldn't sleep a wink.
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