Ten minutes ago, Yan Shuirou could never have imagined that she would have a day when she would pin her hope on Yan Xiaye.

But now she stared at the old lady persistently, and wanted to get the answer she expected with tears in her eyes.

"Xia Ye may not know about this, I will talk to her later." Thinking of asking Yan Xia Ye to come back next, the old lady had a little more fatigue between her eyebrows and she didn't raise her head.

Yan Shuirou waved her hand: "That's all, the driver and the nanny are waiting for you downstairs. You can take Yaer back to Yan's house for a while, which may only take about a month."

For Yan Shuirou, a month is no different from a century.

She had tears on her beautiful cheeks, biting her lips and crying: "Old lady, you don't know Ya'er's temper. She used to dislike my family that I don't have this house and live comfortably. I occasionally go there to live there.

For two days, my mother is in the hospital again. How could she stay in the Yan family for a month?”

"Ya'er's temperament is really a headache." The old lady frowned slightly, pondering and stroking the beads on her wrist.

In just a few seconds, Yan Shuirou felt hope again and quickly added fuel to the fire: "Although Beicheng forgot Ya'er for the time being, he used to love Ya'er the most. How could he bear to let Ya'er follow me

What about going to the Yan family to live a hard life?”

"What you said makes sense, but Ya'er's personality is too rough. Even Beicheng was quieter than her when she was a child. In the past, she was still young, and her family spoiled her and indulged her. So she took this opportunity to let her restrain herself.

One or two, it will be very beneficial to her future life.”

Yan Shuirou held her breath. At this moment, what she didn't want to hear was the old lady's meaningless preaching.

Seeing that she and Ya'er were about to be kicked out of the old house, in desperation, they didn't care about pretending to be gentle and virtuous on weekdays, and their eyes were red and asked: "I admit that what you said makes sense, but Ya'er is me and

The common child in Beicheng, our family of three can only give Ya'er the best environment and education. It's okay if you drive me away. The huge Li family can't even tolerate a child. Is it because of Beicheng's illness that needs Yan Xiaye to cooperate

, Are you afraid that staying Ya'er will make Yan Xiaye unhappy? How can you be so biased towards Yan Xiaye?"

"So what?" The old lady doesn't like to be aware of the younger generation, but it doesn't mean she will let the younger generation be disrespectful. She immediately rebuked with a cold face: "Miss Yan, even if Ya'er is your daughter and Beicheng, you are still the same now.

Not recognized by the Li family. The vision and mind are so narrow. If Beicheng was not obsessed with having an undesirable relationship with you, you would not be as good as Xia Ye at all. What's wrong with me leaning towards Xia Ye?"

Finally, he said the words in his heart, and the old lady stroked her chest, and her dissatisfaction was visible.

Even though Yan Xiaye and Li Beicheng had a relationship that was so uncontrollable today, the servants from the Li family still respected and loved her when they mentioned it.

On the other hand, Yan Shuirou looks delicate and weak, but in fact she is a cruel and ruthless character. She often punishes servants for small matters, which makes everyone miserable, and the whole house is in a low and heavy manner.

The atmosphere.

"Old lady, I know you don't like me to replace Xia Ye. I also admit that my relationship with Beicheng was not moral enough at the beginning, but Beicheng and I like each other. How can love be forced to come? You are too

It's embarrassing us."

Yan Shui cried softly, racked his brains and quickly thought about what else to stay. He begged with both soft and hard: "After all, you are not the biological grandmother of Beicheng, so you can't empathize with our pain, if it weren't Grandpa Li

If you insist on being Beicheng’s wife, then nothing will happen later…”

"Stop!" The old lady suddenly raised her eyes, and her old pupils emitted sharp eyes that were not consistent with her age. "Yan Shuirou, in the past, I, an old lady, could barely endure you because of Ya'er's young face.

At home, I didn't expect you to treat me and my dead husband like this, and blatantly provoke my family relationship with Beicheng. The Li family doesn't need a hypocritical and cunning woman like you. You take Ya'er and leave immediately, as long as I'm still alive.

One day, I will definitely not allow Beicheng to marry you through the door!"

At the end of the day, the old lady lingered in her chest with anger.

Then her chest hurt and her heart attack suddenly broke out. Her face turned blue in an instant. She stretched out her fingers and pointed at the first aid medicine box on the dressing table more than ten meters away.

"Old lady?"

Yan Shuirou saw that something was wrong, so she subconsciously took a few steps towards the dressing table, and then suddenly stopped.

She turned around and looked at the old man who was struggling and unable to breathe. A trace of unconcealed pleasant smile appeared on her face, lowered her voice and said softly: "What's wrong with you? Didn't you still shout for me just now?

Leaving the Li family with Ya'er? Why have you become such a pitiful virtue now? You still have to count on me, a hypocritical and cunning woman, to get medicine to save your life?"

"you……"

The thin air sound was squeezed out in his throat, and the old lady fell on the sofa, stretching out her arm to push down the water cup on the coffee table, trying to attract the attention of the butler who was guarding outside the study room through a strange noise.

Yan Shuirou curled the corners of her lips coldly, rushed back to the old lady in two steps, and easily moved the water cup she wanted to touch ten centimeters away.

Condescendingly to the old lady's hatred gaze, her bright red lips exuded vicious words: "Look, you have lived for so long and enjoyed the glory and wealth in this world. You really shouldn't live to stop me.

Lu, I am destined to be Mrs. Li, and no one can stop me. It’s a pity that you have always underestimated me, and it’s too late to regret it now."

The old lady's turbid pupils gradually widened, her eyes were filled with anger and disbelief, and finally she disappeared without saying a word.

He stretched out his hand and stroked the old lady's eyes with his eyes closed. Yan Shuirou breathed a sigh of relief, looked around and put the water cup back in place, and then screamed in horror: "Come, come quickly!"

The housekeeper broke into the door in panic expression and saw the old lady unconscious on the sofa.

He rushed to the front as fast as possible. He kept pressing the old lady's chest, using all the first aid measures he could do, and shouted loudly without looking back: "What are you doing when you are standing there? Why don't you call an ambulance quickly!"

"Okay!" Yan Shuirou covered her mouth in surprise, and hurriedly took out her cell phone and dialed the ambulance. She was nervous and said the address of the old house in a mess, "Furong Road, yes, it's Furong Road, please

Send an ambulance here right now!”

Unexpectedly, Yan Shuirou would be so stupid in a critical moment. The housekeeper resisted the urge to turn around and slap her, and shouted the maids nearby: "Go and find a family doctor, prepare to carry the old lady on the stretcher. Downstairs, we will meet with the ambulance as soon as possible."

"clear!"

Several maids responded incessantly and trotted all the way.

At this point, the news that the old lady suddenly fainted spread in the old house. Chen Aili, who was about to take a nap, was awakened from the bed by the servant and rushed to the study in shock.

At this moment, the old lady had been carried to the garden by the servants, and only Yan Shuirou, who was silent in the room, said pitifully as soon as she saw her: "Mom, grandma, what will she do suddenly...will she do? Will she? What accident happened?"

"No, no, the old lady is auspicious and heavenly person, and she will definitely be able to get through this level." Chen Aili, who was also indifferent to the emperor, took out her cell phone and prepared to dial Li Yanze's number, muttering to herself: "The old lady's body is It was not a good thing at all, and the matter in Beicheng must have worried her, so it is reasonable that such a thing would happen..."

I was secretly glad that the old lady had a heart attack was just right, Yan Shuirou burst into tears in grievance and innocently said: "It should be like you said. Grandma was talking to me just now, and suddenly she said she felt very tired and wanted to take a rest. I waited on the side without saying a word. Unexpectedly, after more than ten minutes, she suddenly fell on the sofa, which scared me so much that I immediately called the butler in."

"Yeah." Chen Aili responded absent-mindedly, paused on the air screen of the phone, raised her eyebrows and looked at Yan Shuirou, who was crying and confused: "Have the old lady told you about the current situation in Beicheng?"

"Grandma said that for Beicheng's health, Ya'er and I need to move out temporarily, at most one month."

Chuchu nodded pitifully. Yan Shuirou realized that the status quo cannot be changed, so she had to take the opportunity to leave some good impression of being sensible and well-behaved in Shen Aili's heart, "Don't worry, as long as I do anything for Beicheng, I think grandma I felt a little sorry for Yaer and I, and said I would feel wronged for the time being. I would hold a wedding for us when Beicheng recovers, so that our family of three will be together forever."

"Yeah?"

Chen Aili pursed her lips optionally, and didn't say anything on her lips. She felt a little disgusted with the old lady making random claims.

After all, she didn't even look down on Yan Xiaye, and this Yan Shuirou would not have attracted her attention. If it weren't for the fact that there was a powerful godmother behind Yan Shuirou, she wouldn't have agreed to live in the old man. The house, let alone married Li Beicheng.

"Yes, grandma said that." She smiled with her lips shyly. Yan Shuirou immediately returned to a worried state. She walked to the floor-to-ceiling window of the study and looked out, "Why haven't the ambulance arrived yet? If so, Grandma, if you have something to do, Beicheng will definitely blame me to death.”

"It's nothing, that's not his grandmother, what's there to complain about?"
Chapter completed!