"It's time, you still say such things!"

Chen Aili didn't expect that Yan Xiaye would be so difficult to control now, and her face was so dark that it was about to drip out of water. "In short, the old lady is in poor health and she doesn't see outsiders. Please be more sensible and hurry up and go back quickly, so as not to let them drive away."

As soon as he finished speaking, the bodyguard of the Li family looked at the people brought by Yan Xiaye in a dilemma. Everyone worked for the Li family. Chen Aili would not bother to remember these little people, but they were both mixed with each other. Have a familiar face.

The bodyguards under Li Yuntang are much better than those hired by the Li family. They stand in front of and behind the car with expressionless faces, making it clear that once the situation gets out of control, they will protect Yan Xiaye as soon as possible, and it is better not to hesitate to do so if they are not in danger of being able to protect Yan Xiaye as soon as possible. The price is the kind that is merciless.

Yan Xiaye's slender figure stood among these people, and a dark light flashed across the black and white water eyes.

She stared at Chen Aili for a moment and asked slowly: "After all, what disease does the old lady have? It's worth your fuss about it?"

"It's not a common disease for the elderly. The doctor said he wanted to rest, ah... I understand, it was Xiao Yunduo who told you something, right?" I suddenly realized that there was a little traitor at home, but Chen Aili didn't have any trouble. He rolled his eyes angrily, "He is just a child, and he is inevitably a little bit of a big deal. If the old lady hadn't insisted on seeing him, I would not agree to bring him to the old house to cause trouble."

This sounded like nothing wrong, but during the whole process, Chen Aili kept her guarding the door from beginning to end, clearly not wanting Yan Xiaye to take a step.

This completely opposite attitude fell into Yan Xiaye's eyes. The more Chen Aili concealed her, the more she felt that there was a secret hidden in it.

"Get out of the way, I will say it last. Even if the old lady doesn't want to see me, I will listen to the old lady himself." With Chen Aili's sucking eyes, Yan Xiaye's momentum was not inferior to that of the sensational ones. The other party, "Otherwise I can only doubt whether the old lady has encountered something unexpected. After all, you and I know very well that you have never truly respected the old lady. This is something that everyone in the old house knows very well."

"You damn girl..."

Chen Aili's face turned pale. She repeatedly considered what she had done recently, then looked at the number of people on both sides of the enemy and us, and had no choice but to make way out: "Okay, you have to go to the old lady to be scolded, I I'm too lazy to stop you. But I'm going to make it in advance that the old lady is not in good health. If your appearance affects her condition, let alone you, even if Li Yuntang comes in person, I'll still drive you all out."

Yan Xiaye didn't think that her appearance would cause any adverse reactions. She nodded dispensable, threw Chen Aili a smile on her face, and walked in with her bodyguard.

Walking on the familiar gravel road again, Yan Xiaye could hardly remember when he last returned here.

Under the bleak autumn wind, all the flowers that the old lady likes in the garden withered, and the withered leaves are scattered under the sycamore trees. The huge garden is filled with indescribable coldness and desolation.

There was a faint premonition in his heart. Yan Xiaye did not care about the sadness of spring and autumn, and quickly accelerated his pace. Under the surprise and complex gaze of a servant, he entered the hall and walked towards the old lady's room with a clear purpose.

As soon as he stepped onto the second floor platform, a maid came towards him with her washed clothes. Suddenly, she was stunned when she saw Yan Xiaye and said in a low voice: "Hello, Madam, young lady."

Yan Xiaye no longer admitted that he was the young lady of the Li family. He looked at her calmly and found that she was one of the maids in charge of Libei City.

As she walked quickly, she asked in a strange way: "Where is Libeicheng?"

Based on her previous experiences here, no matter what she is here to do, Li Beicheng will get the news as soon as possible, even if she is outside, she will drive back quickly to make her feel uncomfortable.

In addition to the memory disorders that Li Beicheng showed a few days ago, he should stay at home honestly.

Of course, she asked this not because she wanted to see Li Beicheng, but because she had been suspicious of whether Li Beicheng's memory disorder was true or not. It was a sudden opportunity now.

"The young master in Beicheng has something to do and goes out. If the young lady wants to see the young master, I can call him immediately."

Yan Xiaye frowned slightly, "Where has he been?"

"Sorry, this is not something we can know." The maid looked at Yan Xiaye with a helpless look, and her eyes paused on the bodyguards who were very difficult to mess with at first sight, and plucked up the courage to ask softly.

: "Mrs. Young Master, will you come back?"

"Aren't I back now?" Feise smiled at the corner of her lips. Yan Xiaye looked around at the unchanging scenery. Perhaps because of her different identities, her mood also changed completely differently.

It is obvious that I have been used to seeing the magnificent magnificence, but now I am revisiting the old place, but I still feel a little unfamiliar with it.

"Mrs. Young Madam, you know that I didn't mean that." The maid pouted. She had always known Yan Xiaye's approachableness. In the past, she had just come to Li's house to do things and often had trouble making things wrong.

Xia Ye never blamed her for this.

In the entire Li family, there are many servants like her who have been taken care of by Yan Xiaye. Everyone hopes that she can start over with the young master of Beicheng, make up as before, and kick the thief-hearted Yan Shuirou away by the way.

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"If you mean Libeicheng, he and I would have ended long ago."

Feng Danyun smiled lightly, and Yan Xiaye found that she had no idea when she started, but she no longer had the sensitivity to the name Li Beicheng.

Perhaps before she knew it, she had really walked out of the past related to Li Beicheng. Whether it was love or hate, she now thought about it, it was as long as the last century.

She didn't understand whether such a change was good or bad, but in fact, hating someone also took energy, and she didn't plan to waste a slight effort on Li Beicheng anymore.

"Young lady..."

Yan Xiaye was called back to his mind by this long-lost title, and calmly passed by the maid, and went straight to the old lady's room.

Standing at the door and knocking on the door, she signaled the bodyguards to stay outside and wait, and said softly: "Old lady, it's Xia Ye, I'm here to visit you."

Soon, the sound of footsteps coming from inside was heard.

The door opened, and the little Yunduo, who had not seen him for many days, suddenly rushed into Yan Xiaye's arms excitedly, hugged her thighs and asked softly, "Yanyan, are you here to pick me up?"

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"Yes, wait until I go and see the old lady first, and beg her to give you back to me for a few days."

He reached out and rubbed the little guy's soft hair. Yan Xiaye walked into the room and saw the extra medical equipment in the room at a glance.

Even though the old lady's room is very large, after piled up so many instruments with unknown uses, it feels a bit narrow and blocked. It's really hard for Xiao Yunduo to be here these days.

After a brief look at the messy numbers on the instrument, Yan Xiaye leaned over and picked up the little Yunduo and walked towards the old lady's bed.

On the big bed, the old lady was awake and not asleep.

It looks a little weak, with many instrument patches connected inside and outside the loose pajamas. Behind me is a big fluffy pillow, and I am focused on turning a thick album in my hand, so that even Yan Xiaye has not walked in.

Hear.

"Old lady?"

Can't tell what's wrong with this situation, Yan Xiaye tentatively said, "Are you in good health? I brought you your favorite snack, but I don't know if you can eat it now, so I'm going to let you go

It's time to the kitchen."

The old lady still seemed to have never heard of it, as if she was treating Yan Xiaye as air and opened the album in her hand with a smile on her own.

"Yanyan, grandma can't hear you talking like this." Xiao Yunduo stretched out his little hand and put it on Yan Xiaye's neck, put it in her ear and whispered: "Grandma is in a bad mood recently. Sometimes when I talk, she

Ignore me."

"How could it be?"

Yan Xiaye frowned and could understand what the old lady hated her.

After all, she was going to divorce Li Beicheng first. Li Beicheng, who was killed a few days ago, was seriously injured in order to protect her and almost lost her life.

Although the old lady treats her well, she is just an outsider after all, and her importance is of course not comparable to Li Beicheng.

"Look at me, grandma misses grandpa!" Xiao Yunduo bulged his cheeks. He has been very bored here these days. Now he finally saw Yanyan who was thinking day and night, and he was so happy that he didn't know it.

What to say: "Actually, I want to see my grandfather, but my dad said that my grandfather passed away before I was born and would never see him again."

"Yeah, it's a pity."

When he mentioned the elder he respected the most, Yan Xiaye's expression became a little solemn, and he quietly saw the album in the old lady's hand.

The cover of the album looks very historical. The thick one is even more exaggerated than the dictionary. It contains photos of the old lady and Grandpa Li when he was young.

At this moment, the old lady looked at the photos with tender and focused eyes, and her wrinkled fingers touched the middle-aged man in the photos with a thrilling look in the photos - that was when Grandpa Li was still young.

This atmosphere made Yan Xiaye unable to speak for a while. She stood quietly for a while, but the old lady still didn't notice her intention.

In a depressed mood, he hugged Xiao Yunduo and left the room. Yan Xiaye thought about it and had to stay at the Li family for a while, at least it would not be too late to talk to the old lady after she woke up from her old memories.

"Yanyan, there is something strange." The soft little hands played with Yan Xiaye's hair, and the little cloud whispered mysteriously: "I didn't see Ya'er even this time, the one who bullied you

The bad woman disappeared, and what’s even more strange is that Brother Beicheng also disappeared.”
Chapter completed!