In addition, the Yan family's economy is not sufficient because of Yan Shuirou's condition, and Yan Jianguo is a complete villain.

Even though the value of that pocket watch was far beyond his imagination and the money he received indirectly saved Yan Shuirou once, he was still extremely reluctant to let Yan Xiaye be so burdened.

"In other words, Huai Yulin..." He deliberately omitted the sad words, and Mr. Qin stared at the nervous Yan Jianguo without anger, "Before she left, she entrusted her daughter to you and you

Take care of your wife, you are dissatisfied with this matter, so you haven't treated Xia Ye as your daughter for a day, and try your best to bully her?"

Speaking of the later, when I thought of the investigation materials in black and white writing about how his daughter had been criticized and treated, Mr. Qin stroked his chest and coughed violently, and the loud voice was shocking, as if he would do it at any time.

I'm so angry.

Yan Xiaye couldn't sit still and hurriedly walked to Old Qin again, patting his back gently for him with great strength, "Don't calm down first and drink some water."

"Okay, OK." After a full minute, Old Qin's face turned red and he calmed down. His eyes looked at Yan Jianguo as if he wanted to swallow him alive. The reason why he kept the other party active for the time being was just that

Because there is still something I haven't asked clearly.

"No, really not!"

Yan Jianguo was pitiful and courageous. He was almost scared by this glance and whined and explained: "Indeed, I am not very good to Yan Xiaye, but after all, I have never abused her, right? And she was eighteen years old.

Sui thought of a way to get to the Li family's marriage, and later lived a good life as a young lady. Although my family and I were not her biological parents, we have raised her for so many years, regardless of whether she needs some child support.

Too much!”

Li Yuntang bent his lips to laugh or not, as if he was amused by Yan Jianguo's words.

However, his dark pupils did not have any smiles at all, and they reflected Yan Jianguo's trembling heart like an abyss. He said slowly: "According to the number and number of times you asked the Li family for money, even if Xia Ye had been a child, she was

Those who are raised with luxury clothing and food are far from spending so much money."

"This..." Yan Jianguo was stunned for a moment, and he did not dare to meet Li Yuntang's deep pupils as deep as an abyss. He panickedly asked Yan Xiaye for help: "Xia Ye, girl, I admit that I was a little greedy,

But no matter how much you say, you will never die. Do you want to see me kneel down and apologize to you? OK, as long as you let them go, I will kneel down to you now, and I will guarantee that you will be satisfied!"

In order to show his sincerity, Yan Jianguo said this in tears, and then he was about to stand up from the chair.

He also knew that doing this would be a waste of self-esteem, especially to kneel down at Yan Xiaye, who had never taken it seriously, which felt even more humiliating.

But it’s better to die than to live. He enjoyed all his wealth and glory with Yan Xiaye and Yan Shuirou for the first half of his life. Recently, he also raised an intimate and tactful lover outside, so how could he bear to die like this?

Fortunately, the two expressionless bodyguards in the latter received a hint from Qin Yan and immediately took action together to press down on his shoulders on both sides, otherwise they might even make a joke.

"Enough!"

Unable to bear it, Yan Xiaye held his groggy forehead and sighed heavily.

Even though Yan Jianguo was not her biological father and had no blood relationship with her, the greed for life and fear of death still made Yan Xiaye feel mixed and her cheeks burned with burning heat.

She bit her lips and calmed down her emotions. She opened her black and white water eyes, looked at Yan Jianguo, who was surprised and suspicious, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Where is my mother's tomb?"

Yan Jianguo took a breath, thinking that Yan Xiaye must have hated him, otherwise why would he ask a question that was difficult for him to answer as soon as he opened his mouth.

At this moment, Mr. Qin could no longer maintain the calm demeanor that Mr. Qin should have.

He felt that the next answer might be something he could not accept. In a furious manner, he picked up a goblet and smashed it at Yan Jianguo's head, roaring: "Say!"

The shiny wine glass with half a glass of bright red wine drew an arc in the air and broke it on top of Yan Jianguo's head.

Red wine mixed with blood flowed down his forehead, and he was so scared that his soul was gone that he lost his soul and he stuttered: "At that time, she spent a lot of money in hospitalization, and she knew about our family's situation, and told me before she died.

My sister doesn’t have to buy any cemetery, just sprinkle it into the sea after cremation..."

This result is really unexpected.

Yan Xiaye stood there in a daze, as if she suddenly couldn't understand what Yan Jianguo's words meant, or she understood it, but she refused to believe it both rationally and emotionally.

Old Qin's eyes turned red, and the next moment, he coughed in a shocking way, and a fishy smell suddenly surged in his throat.

He was afraid that Yan Xiaye would see the clues, so he pulled his sleeves and hid them on the corner of his lips. The cuffs of Tang's dragon-painting phoenixes were stained with blood in an instant.

Li Yuntang's dark eyes were filled with a daunting coldness. He just glanced at the two bodyguards lightly. The two of them grabbed the napkin in fear and stuffed it into Yan Jianguo's mouth, not caring about consulting their own boss's opinions.

He left the living room.

Seeing that the subordinates he had worked hard to cultivate were easily instructed by others, Qin Yan raised his eyebrows thoughtfully, and felt that the gap between him and Li Yuntang was like a gap.

It seems that the world has never been fair. Some people are born to be on the other hand, while some people have only learned a little bit of it after spending their time.

A magnetic voice interrupted Qin Yan's contemplation. Looking up, Li Yuntang's slender figure stood beside Yan Xiaye, and said in a low voice as if coaxing and comforting: "Xia Ye, Mr. Qin seems to be very tired too. Dinner is here.

Until now, I'll send you back to rest."

Yan Xiaye heard this, and did not agree or refuse.

Her eyelashes were trembling finely, and her body was stiff and allowed to be held in her arms by the man, walking forward with her hands and feet, as if only the body was left here, and her soul had already flown.

After leaving the living room with his front legs, Li Yuntang immediately picked her up and walked towards her room under the guidance of the servant.

"Entertainment Father, are you okay?" As the two of them saw each other disappear, Qin Yan regretted his plan to die halfway through a few minutes, and by the way, he looked at the table of dishes that had not been moved much.

Curious what it really feels like.

Old Qin waved his hand with his head down and his lifelessness. His turbid eyes were dull and he grew older than ten years old.

At this moment, he just wanted to be alone. Even Yan Xiaye could not bear or experience the bottomless sadness in his heart.

Qin Yan smiled slightly, stood up and said goodbye with understanding: "The deceased is gone, so please take care of yourself."

...

On the other side, Yan Xiaye sat on the soft bed like a walking corpse.

More than ten minutes passed, but she still couldn't accept reality so quickly - as a son, she had never seen the mother who should love her and spoil her very much. When she knew her life experience, she was already separated from life and death. She didn't expect that she would go to the tomb to worship in the end.

No chance was left to her.

She has never been a traitor, but the truth was revealed too cruelly, and it made her run away in panic.

"Summer nights, it's all the past. If your mother was still alive, she would definitely not want to see you so sad." Li Yuntang gently wiped her little face with a wet towel. Li Yuntang sighed lightly on her.

Sitting beside her, she hugged her arms around her waist, and kissed her hair: "Be good, don't force yourself, it will be a little better to cry."

The cold fragrance that belongs to him only surrounded Yan Xiaye, bringing an indescribable sense of security.

Tears that were originally suppressed in her eyes suddenly surged out. She turned around and threw herself into the man's arms, not wanting him to see her crying. Her slender fingers held the man's shirt with force, leaving clear wrinkles.

She had obviously warned herself not to cry in front of men, but whenever she fell into the most vulnerable and miserable situation, he seemed to be with her silently as he is now.

After a while, she thought about completely breaking away from men's protection countless times and not being used to relying on him, but she always resurfaced with the same attitude.

And he never refused to push her away or reject her. The invisible indulgence gave her the thought of becoming more and more greedy, forgetting that he was not the object she could touch.

Is he her fate or her disaster?

Listening to the rustling sobs in his ears, Li Yuntang frowned in extreme displeasure, stroked her thin back with a doting heart, and quietly thought about how to cut Yan Jianguo into pieces.

I don’t know how long it took, but Yan Xiaye finally reluctantly accepted the reality that his mother’s body was gone. She raised her eyes with her peach-like eyes, and said in a dry voice: “Thank you.”

"When Yunduo comes back, I will go to the beach with you to pay homage to my aunt. Don't be sad, huh?"

I couldn't stand her crying voice, Li Yuntang stretched out his finger to wipe away the tears from her face, and his handsome face was filled with unknowing pity. He looked at the heavy night outside the window, pondered for a moment: "Tonight

, Can I stay?"

Yan Xiaye bit her lip, and her heartbeat suddenly missed, and she was so nervous that she didn't know how to answer.

So far, although Mr. Qin takes good care of her, she still can't treat the Qin family as her territory so quickly. She lives here as a guest, so how could she stay overnight for other men?

What's more, even if Li Yuntang bluntly told her that his engagement with Yin Mo was about to end, it didn't mean that she would be his next fiancée. She knew her own knowledge, so she even gave up the opportunity to dream.

"that……"
Chapter completed!