Even though Yan Xiaye was already completely disappointed with family affection, he could not help but feel heartbroken again when he saw it with his own eyes.

Yan Shuirou did not miss any chance to hurt her. Her eyes swept across her and immediately made a helpless and pitiful posture. She shivered in Yan's mother's arms, as if she was a child. Xia Ye was coaxed by Yan's mother in a humble manner, as if she had suffered some great grievances.

Yan’s mother already has this attitude, let alone Yan Jianguo.

He picked up the cigarette carelessly and sucked in Shen Aili's disgusting eyes. Anyway, in his opinion, as long as the Li family's energy source continues to give him money, no matter which daughter is going to be a husband and wife with Li Beicheng, he will be a father Nothing is considered a loss.

Of course, because Yan Xiaye is now unwilling to be controlled by him, Yan Shuirou replaced her and became Mrs. Li, which was the result he most willing to see.

"Okay, I understand what you mean..."

Li Yanze paused in awkwardly as he was halfway through his words.

Even though Chen Aili had heard that Yan's parents were weird in advance, this development was too unexpected, which made him wonder how failed Yan Xiaye was to be so disgusted by his biological parents.

Next to the tall and large bookcase, Yan Xiaye quietly lowered his eyes and looked at his toes. Qingmei's little face was filled with unconcealed pain, and she wanted to leave here immediately.

Her parents and sisters gathered here, but in the end, the only one who pityed her was Li Beicheng, who had loved and hated her, and wished she would never meet again in this life.

He forced the hot milk with sugar into Yan Xiaye's palm. Li Beicheng deliberately did not look at Yan Shuirou's expression and said firmly: "My parents, I used to be sorry to Yan Xiaye, but I never thought about it." I divorced her, and I will never divorce now, and I will never divorce in the future.”

Yan Xiaye held the cup insensitively, with a plain expression and no movement at all, and looked at the man standing in front of her.

When she needed protection the most, she had always stayed in the past forever. She was abandoned by her own hands with that ignorant and innocent Yan Xiaye.

Does Li Beicheng understand that no matter what he does, she will never change her mind?

Yan Shuirou's miserable cry suddenly increased after this sentence. Her hatred for Yan Xiaye reached its peak. She bit her lower lip and bleeded, and said in a trembling voice: "Beicheng, I beg you, You can't treat me like this, especially for Yan Xiaye!"

When Li Beicheng met Yan Shuirou's tears of bloody eyes, he felt uncomfortable, and he pursed his lips and said nothing.

The atmosphere in the room fell silent, and anyone could see that Yan Shui Rou wanted but could not get protection, but Yan Xiaye was disdainful.

After staying with her uncle for a long time, she learned from some of the inherent calmness and pride of men, but it does not mean that she has a good temper that can let Yan Shuirou cause trouble in front of her.

After a brief silence, Yan Xiaye said coldly: "Yan Shuirou, you are just humiliating yourself when you make trouble here. It's okay if you are embarrassing yourself, but you are also involved in your mother. Where is your face?"

"Yan Xiaye, I don't allow you to say this to Shui Rou!"

Without Yan Shuirou's defense, Yan's mother immediately protected her baby daughter, staring at Yan Xiaye's strange and heartless eyes, "If you have my mother in your eyes, you will immediately divorce Beicheng, which will fulfill your sister and Ya'er. Mother and daughter reunite.”

Yan Xiaye was stunned and stunned. With a severe pain in his heart, he looked at Yan's mother with a confused expression.

There were still those unreasonable words left in her ears, and she couldn't help but wonder if she had heard it wrong.

She is also Yan's mother's daughter, so how could her biological mother be willing to be so cruel to her?

Yan's mother directly avoided her desperate eyes and made a decision for Yan Shuirou. She said to Li Yanze, who had a great headache, "In-law, you asked us couples to come here before to hear what we mean - this is ours.

mean."

Li Yanze glanced at the family with different thoughts with interest, and then looked at Li Beicheng thoughtfully, and actually nodded: "No matter what, Ya'er is the daughter of Beicheng, because of the child

For the sake of this, I can make the decision to let Yan Shuirou marry into the Li family quietly and give her the title she wants, but there is a prerequisite."

"Dad!" Li Beicheng was anxious. He grabbed Yan Xiaye's hand hanging beside him, felt the cold body temperature of her fingertips, and said anxiously: "I don't agree, I don't agree to divorce Yan Xiaye!

”

Now, that thin piece of engagement was the only connection between him and Yan Xiaye.

If even this last connection is lost, no matter how hard he makes, how could Yan Xiaye return to him?

"Shut up." Li Yanze snorted coldly: "If you hadn't done such a shameful ugly thing, how could the matter have come to this day? Do you think it would be too embarrassing to the Li family, right?"

Li Beicheng was speechless, holding Yan Xiaye's fingers tightened, and refused to relax for a moment.

Seeing Li Yanze getting angry, Yan Shuirou's eyes lit up and she secretly pulled Yan's mother's cuffs.

Yan's mother looked at Yan Shuirou with distress, looked at the clearly marked knife marks on her wrist sadly, and asked according to the other party's wishes: "I agree to all conditions, please tell me."

Li Yanze waited for this promise, and slowly drank a sip of tea, and then said slowly: "I was able to marry into the Li family on summer night that year because she was my father's life-saving benefactor. No matter how much I thank her, I wouldn't even be grateful to her.

But now, if Yan Shuirou wants to marry, she has to take out the corresponding dowry. Otherwise, if it is spread, will the Li family become a place where even cats and dogs can marry into it?"

This was very rude. Even Yan Jianguo was so shameless that he was a little restless and silently squeezed out the cigarette.

Clearing his throat, he pretended to be obsessed with a serious and trembling question: "I said to my in-laws, I don't understand what you said. The Li family has a strong foundation. How can we ordinary people compare to it? Dowry or something

...Isn't it a bit difficult?"

"Since I have proposed it, you must be able to take it." Li Yanze smiled faintly, looking at Yan Xiaye who was out of the matter, and said meaningfully: "And those things were originally from the Li family, and the things returned to the original owner.

, it's natural."

Just as Yan Xiaye had a premonition of something bad in his heart, the door was pulled open by the servant.

The tall figure was wrapped in the chill of early autumn, and the handsome man who was late appeared in front of everyone.

The narrow eyes glanced at the audience in an instant, easily capturing everyone's expression.

Then, he smiled as if nothing had happened, and said in a low voice: "Brother, you still don't know what you said in such a long time."
Chapter completed!