As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Shui's beautiful face suddenly became distorted and ferocious.

Staring at Yan Xiaye for a few minutes, she gritted her teeth and smiled barely: "Yan Xiaye, if you want to scare me with such words, I want me to kneel in front of you and cry and beg you

, then you have made the wrong abacus!"

"Although I have no interest in whether you cry or not, I still want to know why you are so confident."

Yan Xiaye's slender fingers gently tapped the tabletop, his smile was light and careless.

The figures of the two people are reflected on the glass window beside them, and Yan Xiaye's calmness forms a sharp contrast with Yan Shuirou's forced smile.

After half a minute of silence, Yan Shuirou finally calmed down the bright hatred in her eyes, naturally raised her chin, and said in a gentle voice: "There is Ya'er between me and Beicheng, and this is the only thing that is forever.

Unmatchable.”

Speaking of this, she turned her eyes and seemed to think of something. The smile on her face gradually became exaggerated, and she was full of malicious ridicule: "Sorry, I suddenly remembered that you seemed to have a child with Beicheng, but unfortunately you didn't.

Living too long…”

The eyes were slightly deeper with black and white eyes, and the smile on Yan Xiaye's face remained unchanged, confirming that Yan Shuirou really didn't know the follow-up to the baby back then.

——God treats her well in the end.

Fully understanding of Yan Shuirou's malice towards her, Yan Xiaye looked around as if she was unintentionally.

Afterwards, Shi Shiran interrupted the other party's words: "I didn't expect that this mental hospital is quite suitable for recuperation. The medical staff are very polite and polite. How about sending Ya'er here to accompany you?"

The sneer at the corner of Yan Shuirou's lips came to an abrupt end, her expression suddenly became a little anxious, she stood up on the table with her hands, screaming condescendingly: "Yan Xiaye, you dare!"

"There is nothing to dare or not. After all, you are kicked out of the Li family now, and you are worried that you can't see your daughter, right?"

Yan Xiaye was calm and raised his eyes and looked at Yan Shuirou who was condescending with a smile. "I heard that Ya'er has not woken up yet, and the servants of the Li family are always taking care of him, so she should be very bored.

Now.”

In a wealthy family, most noble ladies will pay a lot of money to hire nannies and tutors to be responsible for their children's daily life, and there are many people who have problems due to various reasons.

Even though the servants of the Li family were selected by many screenings, they were all girls with gentle personalities, but Yan Shuirou was pretending to be powerful when she stayed in the Li family and never had a good face to those maids. It is hard to say whether anyone would hold a grudge.

If Yan Shuirou could continue to rely on the Li family to act as a hero, she naturally would not have to worry about this.

Unfortunately, she was thrown out of the Li family by Li Beicheng, and Yaer was taken care of by the maids unknowingly. Li Beicheng was both a husband and a father and was the same as a dereliction of duty. What would happen can be imagined.

"...Ya'er." Yan Shuirou murmured with her daughter's name, and sat back on the chair with all her strength, staring at the nothingness ahead.

Yan Xiaye curled up the corners of his lips meaningfully, "Why, do you remember what the maids think of you when you were doing power in the Li family?"

No matter what, she and Yan Shuirou have lived under the same roof for more than ten years.

What the other party is thinking, she can occasionally guess very accurately, such as now.

"Yan Xiaye, go and tell the nurses that I want to call Li Beicheng!" He suddenly broke free from the memories. Yan Shuirou's face was pale, which showed that her actions were even uneasy.

.

After careful consideration, Yan Xiaye leaned back on the back of the chair and smiled comfortably: "Yan Shuirou, have you misunderstood something? I thought I was here to give it to you.

Warmth, will it be convenient for you to reunite with Li Beicheng?"

"You can hate me, it doesn't matter if you hate Beicheng, but Ya'er is innocent!"

Yan Shuirou was slightly panting when she shouted this sentence with all her strength.

Her fingers pressed on the table, and the nails she had carefully drawn faded due to lack of maintenance, and now they turned slightly white due to excessive force.

Yan Xiaye stared at her nails with interest for a while, and still said in a slow tone: "I just said you misunderstood, Yan Shuirou, maybe you should find a mirror to see yourself, now you

, What qualifications are you worthy of hatred for me?”

A gentle sentence shattered Yan Shuirou's little self-esteem left to pieces.

Yes, with Yan Xiaye's current identity, Yan Shuirou is just a yellow flower of yesterday.

If she could not become Mrs. Li, she would no longer be qualified to be taken seriously by Yan Xiaye...

No matter what, Yan Shuirou couldn't accept such facts. He held the corner of the table dizzyly, and a creepy smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and murmured to himself and denied: "No, you were deliberately saying these to deceive me, Beicheng

We will definitely take good care of our daughter. When my condition is cured, he will come here to pick me up immediately and marry me!"

"No wonder you stayed here so obediently. It turns out that Li Beicheng used such words to deceive you." Yan Xiaye smiled pity and exposed the truth hidden in her heart in an understatement: "Yan Shuirou, you can deal with me

Aren’t you very scheming at the time? Now Li Beicheng only used a few lies to deceive you..."

Speaking of this, she paused with a subtle expression and continued with a sudden enlightenment: "I understand, it's not that Li Beicheng is good at lying, but that you want to believe his lies, and believe that he will marry you as Mrs. Li sooner or later, let

Your family of three is reunited.”

The so-called self-deception is just like this.

At this moment, Yan Xiaye's hatred for Yan Shuirou has increased.

On the other hand, she really couldn't regard Yan Shuirou as her enemy anymore, let alone facing a great enemy.

Because the two are no longer on the same level, Yan Shuirou is now willing to fall into depravity and is no longer worth her efforts.

If she wanted to hurt the other party in a real way, she could do it as long as she asked Mr. Qin. However, the flesh and blood pain seemed to be worth mentioning compared to Yan Shuirou's current miserable situation.

"Very good, just continue to fantasize like this, spend the rest of your life thirty years? forty years? fifty years..." A smile like a devil, Yan Xiaye sighed lightly: "Yan Shuirou, I hope

You live a hundred years, and wait until the earth is long and the sky is long.”

In the endless waiting, the feeling of endless disappointment is the most cruel punishment in the world.

And this punishment was given by Li Beicheng himself. For Yan Shuirou, there was no more unbearable ending for her than this.
Chapter completed!