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between love and hate

Yan Xiaye smiled at the suddenly childish Erye Li, and a slight curve appeared on the corner of his lips.

"Okay, it's a Christmas gift for you."

Accompanied by Xiao Yunduo's sweet laughter, Li Yuntang walked side by side by side with Yan Xiaye, clasping her with her fingers familiarly.

Such a gentle scene hurt Yan Shuirou's eyes. She didn't dare to be arrogant in front of Erye Li, so she returned to the pharmacy to buy something she had just forgotten.

Back in the underground parking lot, Chen Aili waited for a long time, scolding her with a ugly face: "Yan Shuirou, do you really treat yourself as a young lady? I asked you to buy something, but it took you so long. You are I sincerely want me to wait, right?"

"Aunt, you misunderstood."

I had known Chen Aili's sarcastic virtue for a long time. Yan Shuirou smiled without any anger at all, got into the car and said softly: "I originally planned to go and go back quickly, but I didn't expect to meet Yan Xiaye at the door of the pharmacy. There is also Mr. Li who is with her."

"What a bad luck!"

When talking about the dead girl Yan Xiaye, Chen Aili's face was as dark as the sky before the heavy rain. While watching Yan Shuirou start the car, she asked viciously: "What did she say to you?"

"It's nothing, I just told me how much Beicheng cares about her and how disdainful she is."

He easily understood Chen Aili's thoughts as a mother, and Yan Shuirou told a lie without a trace: "Of course, I won't believe her."

"That damn bitch!" Chen Aili's chest was so angry that she wanted to slap Yan Xiaye twice in front of her. Her fingers that were holding her bag turned a little white because of excessive force. "Go back later, don't put this Let me tell you something about it, do you know?"

“…Well, I listen to you.”

After the words came, Yan Shuirou gently stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the small villa where the Li family was temporarily living.

Due to the cash flow problem of the Li Group, as the heir to own the old house, Li Yanze almost emptied all the antique treasures inside and dismissed most of the servants to save costs and funds to the greatest extent.

In this way, the feeling of living in it was very different from the past, so I simply moved out of that place temporarily and changed to another villa under the name of Libei City.

Soon, the car stopped in the nearby driveway.

Yan Shuirou picked up all the things for Chen Aili very attentively and quickly walked into the villa.

Without looking back, she went up to the second floor. She stood in front of the door somewhere and took a deep breath, raised her hand and gently knocked on the door: "Beicheng, I'm going to come in."

As she said that, she pushed open the door without waiting for the people inside to answer.

The heavy night shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows, covering the entire room.

There was no light on in the room. With the lights projected outside the window, you could see the man sitting by the window motionless, but you could not see his expression at the moment.

Libei City...

The name she loved so much was murmured between her lips and teeth. Yan Shuirou approached him from behind with her light steps, and her thin white palm quietly covered his eyes, "Guess who I am?"

The man's response to her charming and cute acting cute was just not responding.

The eyes that reflected the light outside the window were dim for a moment, Yan Shuirou had recently become accustomed to men's indifference.

As if nothing had happened, she took her hands back, and quietly looked at the closed door, and gently raised the name she hated most in her life: "Beicheng, it's a coincidence that my aunt and I went to the pharmacy to buy medicine, and we happened to meet When it comes to Yan Xiaye and Li Erye, they probably brought Xiao Yunduo out to spend Christmas together."

Until this moment, the man with indifferent expression finally gave a slight reaction.

His dry eyes turned and looked at the woman busy pouring tea for him, and asked in a hoarse voice: "What is she doing?"

Even though he did not mention Yan Xiaye's name, Yan Shuirou knew who he was talking about.

As she barely maintained the smile on the corner of her lips, she chuckled as if nothing had happened: "She went to buy contraceptive pills. It seems that Mr. Li really pampers her."

Even though Li Beicheng had not expressed his feelings to her for a long time, as a woman, Yan Shuirou knew very well that the man she loved had an extremely strong possessive desire and could not bear to share a woman with Li Erye.

She couldn't guess how Yan Xiaye was interested in Li Beicheng, but it was very likely that she had never admitted her relationship with Li Erye.

Judging from Yan Xia Ye's serious and awkward personality, if she really said this, she would probably win the trust of Li Beicheng.

Therefore, the more this happens, the more unexpected the encounter today is.

Almost as the smile faded in Yan Shuirou's eyes, the man who had just expressionless suddenly became angry, raised his hand and overturned the coffee table in front of him, and said hatefully in the crisp sound of the glass shattering: "Shut up!"

Yan Shuirou pressed down the corners of her lips, and she couldn't believe her ears.

She thought that Li Beicheng might be furious, but she never thought that his anger was for her.

Bent over to pick up the glass fragments scattered on the ground, she finally couldn't help but say coldly: "Beicheng, I know you are in a bad mood now, but are you getting angry with me for Yan Xiaye? Isn't it too much?"

Li Beicheng stared at her with cold eyes. Instead of not wanting to apologize, he growled even more and said, "Get out, I don't want to see you!"

“…”

Yan Shuirou gritted her teeth, and the fragments of glass pierced into her palm inadvertently, and the red blood dripping flowed along her fingertips, but she could not feel the pain at all.

She raised her hand and crumpled the fabric in her heart. She stood up without saying a word and left the room.

Are you a shame?

Maybe.

In front of Li Beicheng, from the moment she lost him, she was destined to have the ending today.

But for love, she was as content as the beginning.

Sitting silently in the wheelchair I just made, Li Beicheng's hatred could not be vented.

That night, Li Yuntang pushed him down from the second floor of the villa with ruthlessness. When he fell to the ground, he injured the nerves near his spine.

Although the diagnosis given by the doctor was quite optimistic, the recovery period was far beyond his expectations, making him curled up like a useless person in this lifeless room, and he had no chance of all the beauty of Christmas Eve.

"Speaking of summer nights, speaking of summer nights..."

The gloom in Li Beicheng's eyes was shocking.

After a long time, he punched the armrest of the wheelchair and took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

"Mr. Li, what you asked me to investigate finally has some clues."

The other side quickly connected, and a middle-aged man's voice came out: "Fortunately, it's still going well, otherwise I would be in vain to get your salary for so long, and my subordinates and I would be very sorry."
Chapter completed!
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