Yan Xiaye stood up, took the thin blanket on one side and covered the old lady's body, and listened carefully to grandma's last two instructions.

"Xue'er's child is a good one. She will stay here until you recover. If you stay at home and go out for a walk with her, she will not go to Beicheng to make a report."

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Outside the gate, Li Beicheng stood opposite the butler and waited for a long time.

His eyebrows and eyes were gloomy and his eyes were staring at the thick and delicate door, and the doubt in his heart secretly grew.

If Yan Xiaye was really stupid and grandma kept her in the room for so long, what was there to say?

Not long after, the door opened, and Yan Xiaye appeared at the door with a expressionless face.

Li Beicheng and the butler took a step forward at the same time, but their words were completely different.

"Yan Xiaye, you dare to pretend to be crazy and stupid in front of me, don't want to live anymore, right?"

"Mrs. Young lady, the old lady told me to arrange your daily life for you. Please come with me."

Yan Xiaye's expression on her face was fluctuating, and her eyes fell behind the two without any focal length, as if she didn't hear anything they said.

"Slow down, what do you mean?" Li Beicheng temporarily ignored Yan Xiaye, turned his attention to the butler, and asked in a fierce manner: "She is my wife, she lives in the same bedroom as me, why do you still need to arrange your daily life?

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"This is all the meaning of the old lady." The housekeeper lowered his eyebrows, but he didn't give in: "It's mainly because the young lady's condition is special. The doctor thinks resting is the best for her. Don't you want her to recover soon?"

"She will pretend to be crazy to me, what else do you need to recover?" Li Beicheng never treats the butler as a person, but directly reaches out to grab Yan Xiaye, and angrily said to the butler who is so ugly: "Get away, you will be annoyed when you see you."

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"I'm afraid this won't work." The housekeeper took a step and just blocked Li Beicheng's hand stretching out: "The old lady said that whoever disagrees with her arrangement will move out of the old house, and she will never stop her."

Li Beicheng failed repeatedly, and his handsome face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he roared indiscriminately: "Okay, you, a servant, dare to chase me?"

"Please forgive me, I'm obedient. If you have any dissatisfaction, please tell the old lady." Li Beicheng was so humble that he let Li Beicheng take a soft nail. The housekeeper bowed slightly to Yan Xiaye and led her to another place.

Walk in one direction.

Li Beicheng has never been ignored like this in his life, and his anger has shifted to the indifferent woman: "Yan Xiaye, you dare to follow him!"

Seeing Yan Xiaye really take steps, he became more convinced that this woman was just pretending to be crazy and stupid. Her anger burned from her heart to the top door, and kicked the butler who blocked the way: "Didn't you hear me telling you to get out!"

At this moment, the housekeeper was walking towards the stairs with Yan Xiaye. When he noticed that Li Beicheng suddenly attacked, he would not have time to hide.

Yan Xiaye could not see the housekeeper over fifty fall down the stairs for her. Even though he knew that Li Beicheng was testing, he could only help him in time.

"Libeicheng, have you made enough trouble?"

The man raised the corners of his lips rebelliously, met her cold glance, and asked sarcastically: "Yan Xiaye, why don't you pretend to be crazy with me?"

"What about you? You are disappointed when you saw that you didn't drive me crazy, aren't you?" Yan Xiaye stared at his eyes tightly, with hatred pouring out in his eyes like a tide, and love had long disappeared, "Get out,

Don't let me say it again."

The hatred was like the essence, turning into an ice cone, which pierced Li Beicheng's chest in an instant.

He didn't know that Yan Xiaye had the ability to hurt him, so he stood there for a moment, watching her and the butler gradually fading away.

Li Beicheng never understood that she was controlled by him five years ago because she loved him.

Five years later, she was controlled by him because she loved Mrs. Li and her parents.

Now she has even survived the most terrible torture in the world. Betrayal is common for her, and her weaknesses once were no longer important...

When Yan Xiaye's shackles were untied one by one, she thought she was just a cheap life and could laugh at her life and death. What else is there to be afraid of in this world?

In the next month, Yan Xiaye lived in an old house under the protection of the old lady, and used the Internet to contact Xiao Yunduo sooner or later. The relationship between big and small has improved rapidly, but he never mentioned Li Yuntang's name.

But what she didn't know was that the person on WeChat was sometimes Xiao Yunduo, and sometimes there was someone else.

During this period, Li Beicheng tried to break through several times, but was stopped by the bodyguards.

In recent years, this is the most comfortable period of Yan Xiaye, but she is embarrassed to just stay in the old house as a rice worm. Occasionally, she contacted Yin Baiyan to take on some design work and take advantage of her consciousness to wake up.

I worked hard to work, and the jewelry she designed was sold abroad and received quite good reviews.

The only regrettable thing is probably that the effect of the inhibitor gradually weakens. It is expected that the date of recovery will be delayed again and again, which can only help her stay awake within three hours after the injection, and will become more drowsy in the rest of the time, which will be indirectly avoided.

She did something stupid due to depression.

On that day, Yan Xiaye was leaning against the window to draw a picture. Xueer knocked on the door and walked in. The smile on the corner of her lips was like the spring breeze blowing on her face: "Xiaye, I will bring you good news. The medicine you need has been given by Li

The Consortium has invested comprehensively abroad and has attracted considerable numbers of talents. If we work together, we will surely be able to make new special medicines soon."

"Thank you grandma for me." Yan Xiaye's pale complexion improved a lot in this month. She put down the drawing board and stretched: "Please bother you these days, Sister Xue."

"Why are you polite to me?" Xue'er smiled slightly, looked at Yan Xiaye with a silence, and finally said nothing.

She learned a little about Yan Xiaye’s thoughts about Li Yuntang from the old lady. It is precisely because of this that she cannot tell Yan Xiaye who should really thank him.

Even if the old lady doesn't care about the expenses invested in this matter, how could the elites from all walks of life who are above the top of the country be able to put down their figure and work together if it weren't for the sake of Li Yuntang's personal convening?

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On the other hand, Yan Shuirou's life was quite bad.

Living in a small villa she bought for her in Libeicheng, she changed several sets of sexy pajamas in front of the mirror in the bathroom, chose the most bold and sexy set, and walked out delicately and beautifully.

On the big bed in the bedroom, Li Beicheng held the wine glass and fell into deep thoughts until she climbed his shoulder and wrapped it around him. He looked at her faintly without giving Yan Shuirou's expectation response.
Chapter completed!