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No one can help her but herself

After using a simple breakfast in the hospital, Li Yuntang drove Yan Xiaye and Xiao Yunduo to the kindergarten without a driver.

With Xiao Yunduo's super high appearance, his influence in the garden was also extraordinary, and he attracted a lot of attention as soon as he appeared.

Several little boys with injuries on their faces walked over arrogantly, looked at the car ten meters away, and grimaced and mocked, "Li Yunduo, this time your father will hold a parent-teacher meeting for you, I said

You didn’t have a mommy and said nothing wrong!”

"That's right, you are a wild child who was thrown away by your mother. If you dare to attack us in the future, we will be welcome!"

Xiao Yunduo's good mood disappeared in the morning. He stared at his old enemies in front of him with a calm face, not wanting to hit someone in front of Yanyan.

Before Li Yuntang could carry out the gentlemanly style to the end, Yan Xiaye opened the car door and jumped out, clenching his fists fiercely: "Hey, do you little bastards deserve a beating?"

"Oh no, Li Yunduo really has a mommy!"

"His mommy is so fierce...my mom never speaks loudly."

"Wow, she ran towards us, the wind twitched!"

Seeing the little bastards applying oil on their feet, Yan Xiaye rushed to the front and looked unhappy, and swayed with her white fists: "Are they walking fast, otherwise I will definitely give him a good look!"

As soon as the little bad guys ran away, the children who liked Xiao Yunduo immediately surrounded him and began to talk: "Yunduo, is this your mother?"

"Your mother is so young and beautiful, I want to have such a young mother!"

"Beautiful aunt, why don't you ever come to school to pick up Yunduo?"

Yan Xiaye was speechless, while trying to keep a smile, and threw her eyes at the man strolling in the garden not far behind her as if she was secretly asking for help.

She was mistaken for Xiao Yunduo's mother. She wouldn't be very embarrassed when Xiao Yunduo's real mother comes back one day.

Accepting the signal she sent, Li Yuntang raised his eyebrows at her with a smile, and the next second he was surrounded by other students' parents. The flattery was endless, and he could not even see the corner of his clothes.

Yan Xiaye's lips twitched and looked at Xiao Yunduo helplessly, afraid that the children's misunderstanding would make him sad.

However, beyond her expectations, Xiao Yunduo bit her lip and thought for a while, and suddenly made a positive reply: "Yes, she is my mother, you know this time."

As the children echoed, Yan Xiaye stared at the little proud figure beside her, and the tip of her nose felt a little sore.

Seeing that Xiao Yunduo was not objecting, she quietly held the little guy's soft and tender little hand and announced with him: "I am Yunduo's mother. I couldn't come often if I had any delays in the past, but I will definitely show up often in the future. Please

You and Yun Duo get along well and everyone is good friends."

Using the ten successes of the Children's King, Yan Xiaye quickly got along with the children and went to the classroom with a laugh and quarreled.

When Li Yuntang finally dealt with the parents who had business dealings, he found that the big and small ones had no intention of waiting for him, and he disappeared without a trace.

In the classroom, the children gathered together to make simple decorations, while the more complicated ones were left to parents for processing.

It is said to be a parent meeting, but in fact it is completely different from the public trial in Yan Xiaye's memory. At most, it is a place where parents and children do handicrafts together. The main purpose is to bring the relationship between parents and children closer.

He picked up a carving knife in his hand, Yan Xiaye lay on the small table and painted, and took out the enthusiasm of completing his homework in college, with a focused and meticulous look.

After a while, she looked for Yun Duo's figure with the newly released little crown. Then she noticed that Li Yuntang was following him at some point and was using scissors to deal with a series of tender yellow and cute paper-cut ducks.

"Little...uncle." Yan Xiaye was quite terrified and looked at the handsome and uninformed man and swallowed: "How can you do this?"

If it weren't for this opportunity, she wouldn't have known that Li Yuntang was so cold and noble, and in private... she was quite clever and skillful.

The man stopped his movements and saw that she was laughing secretly, and glanced at her inexplicably: "Why are you laughing at?"

If it were usual, his eyes were enough to make people feel chilled.

Unfortunately, the little duck in his hand is too cute, which greatly reduces his majesty.

So Yan Xiaye only endured it for a few seconds, and smiled in his eyes first, and then the corners of his lips quickly curled up without hesitation.

Li Yuntang glanced at her meaningfully, not knowing whether it was because she forgave her smirking or because she had a lot of adults, but she didn't have the same knowledge as her.

After the parent-teacher meeting, Xiao Yunduo, who was full of popularity, was very excited. He was tired of Yan Xiaye in the car and didn't want to separate: "Yanyan, Brother Beicheng has nothing to do, and he always bullies you. Don't go to see him, and

I'll go home together."

When Li Beicheng mentioned, Yan Xiaye's mood instantly shook to the bottom.

She shook her head gently, held Yun Duo's little face and thanked her solemnly: "Thank you, baby, I will definitely see you again, but before that, I have something to do."

The black Hummer quietly turned in the twilight and headed towards the old house.

Accompanied by the crisp ending sound in the navigation, Yan Xiaye said goodbye to the father and son with a bright smile, and mustered up the courage to get out of the car.

"Dad, you're right, Yanyan really didn't agree to me."

After she left, Xiao Yunduo nestled in the seat listlessly, feeling very lost.

Li Yuntang looked at the figure gradually fading away in the reversing mirror, and his lips curled up and smiled: "Your Yanyan is an adult, and there are some things that no one can help her except herself."

...

Yan Xiaye stood at the door of the old house for a long time, hesitating and unwilling to go in.

Before she got Huang Qian's whereabouts and paid off her family's debt, she could not resolutely propose to break up with Li Beicheng.

She thought that the stalemate with Li Beicheng could last for a long time, but she didn't expect that Li Beicheng's words would start over and easily break all her plans and put her in such a dilemma.

When we meet again, what attitude should she use to face him?

Before Yan Xiaye could come up with something, the housekeeper pushed the door out of the old house and saw her stunned at the door, and suddenly became more surprised: "Mrs. Young Madam, why are you still here?"

This was said without a trace, which made Yan Xiaye stunned, and suddenly had a bad premonition: "What happened?"

"Don't you know yet?" The butler's expression immediately became complicated. He took out his mobile phone and operated it a few times before handing it to Yan Xiaye: "The young master is still lying in the hospital and has not woken up. As for the reason... you can see it yourself."

His fingertips brushed across the smooth surface of the phone. For no reason, Yan Xiaye's heart beat very fast.
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