At this moment, the man was jealous like never before.

In addition, at the reception, Yan Xiaye ignored him, holding another man's hand in front of him, disappearing from his sight like a perfect match, but letting him roar and struggle without giving any mercy.

Even if he looks back...

All kinds of scenes replayed in his mind one after another. It felt like someone had cut open his chest and trampled on his heart. The depression was accompanied by severe pain, and the pain made his whole body upset.

If Yan Xiaye hadn't been so kind to him in the past, maybe the contrast at this moment wouldn't be so strong.

After all, it's all Yan Xiaye's fault!

Doesn’t it mean that if you love someone, you will tolerate everything about them?

If Yan Xiaye really loved him, how could he say that he really didn't love him anymore if he didn't?

Seeing Li Beicheng's handsome appearance gradually turning ferocious, Yan Xiaye made a quick decision and turned around to run away.

As long as he gets to the old lady before Li Beicheng catches her, no matter how crazy Li Beicheng is, he will not dare to act arrogantly in front of the old lady.

Unfortunately, she was weak, and Li Beicheng kept a close eye on her movements. Almost as soon as her thoughts came out, he stopped her at the waist without saying a word, then put his shoulder on her, turned around and strode towards the car.

Go.

Seeing that he was getting farther and farther away from his old house, Yan Xiaye felt a little panicked. He couldn't help being thrown into the back seat by the man. He wanted to open the car door but found that the center console had been locked. He gritted his teeth and said, "I have something to see grandma."

, you let me go!”

"Let you go?" Li Beicheng laughed gloomily. There was a lot of space in the car, so he had to sit next to Yan Xiaye. He ordered the driver in a cold voice: "Go to... Wutong Road."

He has several properties under his name, but Yan Shuirou knows them all, so it would be really embarrassing if she found them.

As for going to a hotel to book a room with Yan Xiaye, he couldn't afford to lose that person.

After much thought, that was the safest place to go.

The driver took the order to start the car, and Yan Xiaye's face suddenly turned pale.

Wutong Road is the secret love nest of Yan Shuirou and Li Beicheng. Yan Xiaye has been there once before and paid a sufficient price for that visit.

No matter what, she is still Li Beicheng's wife in the legal sense. How far will he have to humiliate her before he gives up?

"Li Beicheng, that is the love nest of you and Yan Shuirou. Let me go there. Are you humiliating me or her?" Yan Xiaye forced himself to calm down, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corners of his lips: "You are not in love.

Is she so in love? Do you want me to call Yan Shuirou..."

Before she finished speaking, the pent-up anger in the man's chest could no longer be tolerated. He twisted her shoulders, reached out to lift her chin, and kissed her hard with hatred.

After the initial shock, Yan Xiaye used all his strength to push him away and slapped Li Beicheng directly on the face.

The snapping sound was so clear and clear, it was enough to prove that Yan Xiaye showed no mercy at all.

The driver of the car trembled. He didn't expect that the usually amiable young lady would become so angry.

However, his young master's reaction was beyond his expectation.

In the rearview mirror, the man just raised his eyebrows coldly. After all, compared to the rolling pain in his chest, the power of this slap was insignificant.

"Okay, Yan Xiaye, are you hitting me for yourself, or are you afraid that the pretty boy from the Yin family will find out and affect your relationship? And what about you, do you have any old feelings for me anymore?"

Yan Xiaye pursed her lips and clenched her fists, feeling so angry that she wanted to laugh at Li Beicheng's confident questioning.

It's not that she doesn't miss him anymore, it's that there is no longer any affection between them.

She once looked forward to the touch from her husband so much, but as time passed, those expectations gradually deteriorated after too long, turning into anger, humiliation, hatred and disgust...

"You hate me now, don't you? But don't forget that Yan Xiaye, who used to be foolishly nice to you and regarded you as his goal in life, died five years ago. It was you and Yan Shui

Rou killed it with his own hands!"

"To this day, you still want me to love you? Li Beicheng, it's not that I didn't believe in love a long time ago. It was you who personally taught me the terrible consequences of innocence. Since then, I have understood that this

In this world, there is nothing like deep love that lasts a lifetime and is of no use at all!"

Yan Xiaye laughed uncontrollably as he spoke, but the sound was so miserable that the driver felt a bit sore as he listened in silence.

She didn't want to recall the past because it was too painful and it was rare to get out of prison alive. She didn't want to be a hysterical shrew, but Li Beicheng could always easily expose her disguise and force her to become a madman.

Li Beicheng was shocked by her sudden laughter and was speechless for a long time.

Yan Xiaye didn't care what he wanted to say and continued: "Ha, that's ridiculous. You hate me because of what happened at the reception. Why don't you think about it? Do I just like to expose my shortcomings in front of the national audience?

Let everyone know that I, Yan Xiaye, lost to Yan Shuirou in every aspect?"

"Everything I have done is because Yan Shuirou has tried so hard to push me to this point. All the efforts I have made are just to save myself, to prevent myself from losing so ugly! When I tore up the marriage certificate

, she must be very happy watching her in front of the TV. You love her so much, so you should be happier, right?"

The sharp words turned into sharp blades, easily penetrating Li Beicheng's heart.

The man frowned and yelled in his heart: No, of course not!

Shouldn't she know? He knew nothing about the public opinions that Yan Shuirou released behind his back. Bringing Yan Shuirou to the door to plead for mercy was a lesson for Yan Shuirou. Why was she so cruel and still unwilling to do more?

What about taking a look at him?

Also, at this press conference, even if she failed to beg him as he wished in the end, he still thought about doing something for Yan Xiaye, and even he had already done so, but the phone call

They all received the same response...

He finally wanted to be her supporter, but found that before he knew it, she no longer needed to rely on him.

What a wonderful irony!

Li Beicheng took a deep breath and barely suppressed the trembling of his body, "Yan Xiaye, do you really hate me so much? So much that you don't even want to hear my explanation?"

"Does it make sense?" Yan Xiaye tilted his head, his gaze focused on the man, and his eyes were red: "Your explanation, I waited in prison for five years, and then what? Li Beicheng, Li Beicheng

, do you think that as long as you are willing to explain, I should be grateful?"

Li Beicheng finally knew what it felt like to be misunderstood, as if his internal organs were burning: "I didn't..."

Yan Xiaye didn't want to hear him continue and interrupted him coldly: "Don't be too self-righteous. Since I no longer love you, what does it have to do with me whether you are cold or not?" (Unfinished)
Chapter completed!