What other uses can a woman's ** besides creating a small life?

Yan Er frowned and looked at Li Beicheng with a look of a psychopath: "I said Beicheng, if you change your mind from Secretary Yan and want to have a child with Yan Xiaye, isn't this a great thing?

Why are you hiding like a thief? She won’t know?”

After all, he and that bastard woman had a dark history of listening to the corners. Recalling Yan Xiaye's expression at that time, it is not difficult to see that she was not unfeeling in Li Beicheng.

The doctor also sweated heavily and said tremblingly: "Your Highness, you must obtain your consent to obtain your **. It is illegal for you to do so."

"How much does it cost, you can offer a price." Li Beicheng didn't take the words of the two of them seriously, and acted alone with a cold face: "She is my legal wife, I can guarantee that she won't be afterwards.

I'm asking you for trouble."

"This is not a matter of money!" Yan Er was in trouble. The first time he found that this close friend was also confused: "You think about it, just ask Yan Xiaye to tell you this kind of thing. She would definitely agree to you immediately, if she had nothing to do with it.

When you are ready, you suddenly get a surrogate child back. That is not a surprise, but the shock is almost the same!”

Just imagine one day when a confidante held the child and asked for responsibility, Yan Er shivered immediately and tried to erase the picture from his mind.

Moreover, it is usually the case that secretly creates children, and women who are not good at thinking and plan to be noble by their mothers and sons. When will it be the turn of nobles like Li Beicheng to follow in the footsteps?

"Stop talking nonsense." Li Beicheng was extremely impatient and opened the door of the clinic, pushed the bitter-faced doctor into the door, threatening fiercely: "Do as I said."

Yan Er couldn't understand his operation more and more, and suddenly asked with emotion: "Beicheng, is Yan Xiaye finally unable to stand your relationship with Secretary Yan and intends to abandon it... Uh, I mean she is planning to divorce you?

”

Otherwise, it is really difficult to explain what Li Beicheng did.

Li Beicheng's already gloomy face suddenly turned black as if it were the bottom of a pot, and he glanced at Yan Er warningly: "As long as you can keep this matter secret, you can choose the first-line artists under the Li family's agency."

"Ah? That relationship is good. I have been fond of the pure jade girl I have been very popular recently for a long time." Yan Er's eyes lit up, and he swept across the quiet clinic thoughtfully, and made a secret decision in his heart.

If Li Beicheng really wanted to make a child with Yan Xiaye on his back, even if he wanted to leave the pure jade girl, he would have to say it to the other party quietly.

Not long after, the doctor walked out again and regretfully said to Li Beicheng: "You said it was right before. Miss Yan is in a difficult condition now, but she is currently addicted to drugs, and the survival rate is extremely low, so she can take it out.

It doesn't make sense."

Yan Er secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Beicheng frowned and pondered: "How long will it take?"

"It will take one month no matter what." The doctor spread his hands: "If you insist on doing this, today next month, you will bring Ms. Yan here, and I will get your wish."

Seeing Li Beicheng nodding with a gloomy expression, the doctor did not dare to breathe, so he quickly turned back and invited Yan Xiaye, who had just finished the examination, not long after.

"Yo, bastard woman."

Yan Er smiled and said hello, and when his eyes fell on Yan Xiaye, he was suddenly a little surprised.

Judging from Yan Xiaye's weak appearance and walking corpse, how cruel did Li Beicheng hurt her?

No wonder Li Beicheng can even do the trick of stealing **...

If you don’t love, you won’t love. Why do these two people have to make such a miserable quarrel?

Yan Xiaye raised his eyes coldly and saw the obvious pity in Yan Er's eyes.

She opened her eyes ashamedly, and unconsciously recalled the choice Li Beicheng made.

Almost without hesitation, the man chose the latter between her and Yan Shuirou.

After that choice, everything she encountered was no different from purgatory. When she dreamed of it at midnight, she would be so frightened that she would not dare to close her eyes, afraid that the man with rat eyes would suddenly appear from some dark corner and pluck the belt.

On her.

He created the nightmare she encountered in her life.

It seemed as if the gunpowder lead was lit, and Yan Xiaye, who was just like a walking corpse, suddenly burst out with a strong hatred.

Not only do I hate Li Beicheng, but I also hate myself who once foolishly loved him!

In front of everyone, she used all her strength to push Li Beicheng away, who was blocking her, and hurriedly pulled out the needle that was infusion on her hand, bringing out a string of red blood drops.

"Hey! You are stupid, can you pull the needle like this?" Yan Er took a deep breath and frowned and felt a pain for Yan Xiaye.

However, how could this small wound be compared with the pain Yan Xiaye had suffered?

Amid Yan Erbagao's screams, her mind was roaring in a mess, and she ran away in a panic like a frightened little beast, just wanting to get farther away from the man who ruined her, the better.

Behind her, Li Beicheng was still holding the posture of being pushed away by Yan Xiaye. Her dark and deep pupils locked her figure in the panic, with a calm expression as before, and she could not see any movement.

"Sir Li, the anesthetics that just injected offset the medicinal properties in Miss Yan's body, causing her to recover some sanity. After all, she has experienced that kind of misfortune... It is normal for her to lose control." As Li Beicheng looked at him with a vicious look, the doctor

His face turned pale and he cursed Li Beicheng in his heart.

It was Li Beicheng who asked Yan Xiaye to be injected with anesthesia, but he also gave facts and reasoned repeatedly to dissuade him. Why does it seem that it was all his fault now?

Yan Er checked his expression and waved his hand to the doctor: "You're not doing anything, why don't you leave quickly."

However, recalling the word "sober" mentioned by the doctor, he looked at Li Beicheng with complicated eyes.

No wonder Yan Xiaye was willing to come to the hospital with him. It turned out that it all happened when Yan Xiaye was unconscious.

On the other side, the first floor of the hospital.

Yan Xiaye stumbled and passed by the crowd. She didn't know where she was going, but she just didn't want to stay here.

"Summer Night? Why are you here? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

A gentle female voice came from the side, barely stopping her steps.

Yan Xiaye looked sideways and saw Qin Yiren walking towards her with a worried face. She was about to open her lips and say something to her, but her eyes passed over her and frozen somewhere behind her. Her face changed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It's pale.

"Miss Qin, you..."

Yan Xiaye was stunned for a moment, gently held Qin Yiren's unconscious trembling hand, turned around and looked back.

Within sight, Li Beicheng's fierce tall figure was from far to near, and there was a low pressure around him, which looked really difficult to provoke.
Chapter completed!