he is her hell
Yan Xiaye believes that she is not a natural beauty. If it is just for the sake of men and women, Li Yuntang does not have to give so much to her.
Li Beicheng has been used to her careless indifference recently, and he is the most disgusted with her careless indifference.
He clamped the woman's fingers and tightened them hard. For a moment, he really wanted to swallow her entirely in one bite, which made her determined to leave him.
"Yan Xiaye, if you don't fall in love with your uncle, why bother to divorce me?"
With complicated eyes staring at her little face without any sorrow or joy, he lowered his voice aggressively: "Don't forget, there is a child between us!"
Yan Xiaye's heart tightened, and his black eyes stared at him coldly, "It has nothing to do with you, that's my child alone."
The inside story is not worth telling outsiders, and Li Beicheng must not be known.
He had a crazy spirit in his bones, and even she could not predict whether Li Beicheng would do something impulse if he learned the truth about the child.
"You are a child alone?" Li Beicheng laughed furiously, looked into her eyes fiercely, easily capturing her anxiety and vigilance: "Have you been born alone?"
"What else can I do? After all, when I was sent to the operating room due to heavy bleeding, my husband in the legal sense was accompanying his lover in other wards... Oh, so, the reason why I gave birth prematurely is that
Thanks to your gift from Li Beicheng.”
With all his strength to break Li Beicheng's fingers, Yan Xiaye's pretty face looked extremely cold.
In order to prevent Li Beicheng from being entangled, she always spoke heart-wrenchingly, and cooperated with the funny ridicule of the corners of her lips: "After everything happened, I am really curious, why do you have the father who has the face to call yourself a child?"
The coldness in Li Beicheng's eyes disappeared in an instant, and the sudden flash of his mind in the corridor of the hospital that year flashed out of his mind. The scene of Yan Xiaye lying on the ground with a pale face, and the continuous flow of blood from his skirt stinged his nerves.
The heart hurt one after another. He gritted his teeth and gave in for the first time: "I know I was wrong..."
So, he wants to make up for it.
Not only to make up for Yan Xia Ye, but also the unknown child.
"It's too late, Li Beicheng." Yan Xiaye's eyes were full of hatred, and there was no trace of emotion in his eyebrows. "If you still have any old feelings for me, please leave my life forever, I,
My children can't stand you, Mr. Li."
"Yan Xia Ye!"
Li Beicheng was anxious and always felt that if Yan Xiaye had the intention of divorce today, the fate between the two would be cut off from then on and there would be nothing to start again.
Her ears were buzzing by his roar, and absurd sadness emerged in her heart.
She used her last bit of strength to pull away his hand. She moved her wrists and her purple finger marks on her white porcelain skin were particularly eye-catching.
Li Beicheng's eyes immediately fell on her wrist, and his handsome face showed great annoyance.
How could this happen? He obviously just wanted to start over with her, and wanted to make up for the rehabilitation... but he hurt her again?
"You and I have reached the end of the road. It's not that I'm sorry for you, it's that you're sorry for me."
Yan Xiaye tidied up his cuffs, lowered his hands to cover the purple on his wrist, and said indifferently: "It doesn't matter if every apology is exchanged. I rely on my hatred for you to survive the dark five years in prison.
, Do you really think I may forgive you?"
Li Beicheng took a deep breath, and the regret in his heart made him calmer: "I never thought you could forgive me easily, time will prove my sincerity."
"Sincerity?"
He curled up the corners of his lips and Yan Xiaye stared at him calmly, "I know that some women will be confused when they fall in love with men. As long as men are willing to put down their figure and get back together with her, they can even ignore the revenge of killing their father, but
I said Xia Ye is not that kind of pitiful and pathetic woman, never."
Li Beicheng stared at her face with his eyes rippled, and squeezed out words from his teeth: "You - do you have to divorce me?"
"Of course." She looked aimlessly out the window and said slowly in a destined tone: "You are my hell, Libei City."
The pain in the heart spread instantly, and blood flowed like ice water across the limbs and bones.
He suddenly lost the courage to face her. Li Beicheng sat back on the chair in a daze, staring at the table in front of him with no focal length in his pupils.
He thought, is this the final outcome of him and Yan Xiaye?
He... finally lost her completely?
"Libeicheng, if I had known this day, why should I be the first one?"
Yan Xiaye stood there expressionlessly, and made a concise final statement: "I will leave the house with nothing. As long as I get the divorce certificate, I will hand over the pocket watch Shen Aili wants to her, and I will leave again and again.
, no need to see you.”
Speaking of the three words Shen Aili, Li Beicheng's pupils flashed, and he remembered his mother's crying loudly in front of him.
In life, everyone has multiple identities, as well as the obligations and filial piety necessary for children.
"Okay, OK, OK-"
He punched the cold table, Li Beicheng raised his head with red eyes and looked at Yan Xiaye with his last look.
This time, he pushed the chair away neatly, turned around and walked out.
Yan Xiaye looked at his back thoughtfully and left the villa two minutes later.
Several cars were on standby at the door. When Mr. Qin saw her appear, he looked her up and down and asked with concern: "Xia Ye, how about it?"
"It's okay, let's go."
Yan Xiaye smiled quietly. The late autumn breeze blew up the corners of her hair and clothes. She raised her eyes and looked at the clouds rolling in the sky.
It was a scenery I had already seen, but I suddenly felt refreshed.
The maid stepped forward and handed her a coat, pointing to one of the Mercedes-Benzs, which was not astonishingly beautiful: "Miss, please come here."
Yan Xiaye put on her coat and opened the car door in surprise the next second he opened the car door.
Xiao Yunduo shrank in her daddy's arms and sat upright, tied up her soft and tender index fingers to her lips, and made a move to silence her.
Li Yuntang looked at her with a smile, not seeming to think that something was wrong with him appearing in the car. He said with a low voice: "Can't you get in the car?"
There is a little more warmth in my heart.
Yan Xiaye couldn't help but smile, sat in a short body into the car, leaned over and kissed Xiao Yunduo's pink and jade-carved face.
"Yanyan!"
Seeing the car door closed, Xiao Yunduo immediately became active, decisively abandoned his daddy, hugged Yan Xiaye with a red face, and asked nervously and considerately: "They said Brother Beicheng is here, has he bullied you?
No, I want to avenge Yanyan!”
"With the clouds here, who dares to bully me?" He hugged the little guy's soft body, Yan Xiaye smiled, and his voice softly coaxed him: "But the place we are going to next is not fun, you sure
Want to follow?"
Xiao Yunduo nodded without thinking, and a mosquito coil appeared in his big eyes, afraid that Yan Xiaye would exclude him: "I want to go. As long as Brother Beicheng meets Yanyan, I will follow him wherever he goes.
!”
"Thank you."
Yan Xiaye was so moved that he could not express his words. He raised his eyes and quickly flirted with Li Yuntang, and whispered in a low voice: "Thank you too."
The gentle and charming look at the look was quietly contained in Li Yuntang's heart.
The man nodded slightly, carefully savoring the throbbing flashing in his chest, and the ink color in his eyes became deeper and deeper.
On the way to the Civil Affairs Bureau, Yan Xiaye was excited and restless.
While she happily discussed the interesting things about the school with Xiao Yunduo, she looked at the scenery flashing outside the car window from time to time, as if she was not sure that her long-term wish was about to become a reality.
Although all this happened was due to the right time and place, the biggest reason was related to Li Yuntang.
If he hadn't personally put pressure on the Li Group and forced Li Yanze to the point of desperate situation, nothing would have happened.
Regardless of whether Li Yuntang's original intention of doing this is related to her, she will remember it in her heart.
Next to it, Xiao Yunduo took out the jelly from his schoolbag and played with stone scissors and cloth as a bet with Yan Xiaye.
After winning seven times in a row, he looked at the jelly that was all distributed to him, picked a favorite flavor and pushed it away, and sent it to Yan Xiaye, opening his mouth to signal her: "Ahhhh."
Yan Xiaye came to his senses, smiled at the little guy apologetically, and ate the jelly with his little hand.
"Yanyan, are you very nervous?" He took one and handed it to Daddy. Xiao Yunduo's attention was still on Yan Xiaye, holding his little face and looking at her worriedly: "By the way, we want to
Where are you going?"
He vaguely remembered that it was a word composed of three words, but he couldn't understand what it was.
"Just go and go through some procedures, very quickly." He raised his hand and rubbed the little guy's soft hair. Yan Xiaye didn't want to affect the little guy's mood, so he deliberately said the divorce easily: "After completing that procedure, I
You don’t have to meet Li Beicheng anymore, and you don’t have to worry about me anymore.”
"Is that person named Civil Affairs Bureau such a powerful place?"
Opening his eyes wide, he expressed surprise. This time, Xiao Yunduo was as impatient as Yan Xiaye. He stretched his head restlessly to see the driver in the cab. He begged softly and cutely: "Uncle, drive the car quickly
Whether it’s good or not, the Civil Affairs Bureau is very important to me and Yanyan!”
The driver held back his laughter and quickly looked at the three figures in the rearview mirror, sincerely feeling happy for Yan Xiaye.
"Yes, young master."
After more than ten minutes of anxious waiting, the destination was finally near.
Looking sideways at the side door of the Civil Affairs Bureau on the other side of the street, Yan Xiaye's heart was hanging all the way, and he will give Li Yunduo a hand to Li Yuntang for the time being.
"Yanyan, come on!"
Chapter completed!