"I have something to ask you..."

Yan Xiaye recalled Yan Shuirou's pretentious tone, softened her figure and said softly, "Do you have to talk to me in this tone?"

"Ha..." Li Beicheng laughed meaningfully: "You don't have something to ask me, but you ask me for something, right?"

The thoughts in his heart were easily seen through, and Yan Xiaye was depressed and silent for a moment.

This is not because of her acting skills, but because in the past many years, whether it is her original intention or not, she has had too deep entanglements and past with Li Beicheng, and she can't do it without understanding the other party.

What's more, Li Beicheng just did something worse than a beast to her. If the purpose of her phone call was to scold him in a slight way, it would be almost incredible behavior, let alone take the initiative to show goodwill.

For the unmasked path, Yan Xiaye resisted the urge to retaliate, and his voice returned to his former indifference and coldness. He said lightly in a negotiating tone: "You are wrong, I am not asking you for help, but planning to do so:

Let me talk to you about a deal.”

"Yeah?"

Li Beicheng curled up the corners of his lips without any haste, not caring much about Yan Xiaye's intention, or he was enjoying the phone call itself.

Yan Xiaye couldn't do it as slowly as he did, and could not wait to end the call with him, "Yes, I think you know that I have evidence about Yan Shuirou in my hand, and she can always let her do it for her.

You know better than me what the mistakes you make.”

"So, are you threatening me with Yan Shuirou?" As if hearing some interesting joke, Li Beicheng snorted without comment: "Okay, since it is such an important transaction, I will not accept negotiations on my mobile phone.

I want you to come and see me now, right away.”

"Now?"

Yan Xiaye was stunned and subconsciously looked at the clock hanging not far away.

The hour hand pointed steadily at two o'clock in the morning. The night outside was as dark as thick ink. Most people in this city were dreaming.

No matter how you look at it, it is not the best time for a single woman to go out.

"It's now." Li Beicheng didn't care what Yan Xiaye thought. He just wanted to see her expression at this moment, and jokingly said casually: "Why, I'm afraid I'll eat you as soon as I meet?"

Such a dirty joke made Yan Xiaye frown slightly, and he uncontrollably remembered the traces that he left on her neck and had not yet disappeared.

Especially since she had no confidence in Li Beicheng's character, she would rather say that she was very suspicious of whether the other party had such a character.

Seeing Yan Xiaye hesitating, Li Beicheng's smile on the corner of his lips became deeper, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

He deliberately gave her plenty of time to think about it. He listened to her shallow breathing from his phone, twitching his chest like invisible feathers, a kind of itch that penetrated his bone marrow.

After biting her lower lip several times, Yan Xiaye knew that the initiative in the negotiations was not in her hands, so she had to discuss Xiao Fuxiao: "Can you be able to do tomorrow?"

"What a pity, no."

Listening to the bad smile in the man's words, Yan Xiaye wished he could punch him in the air, holding his breath and over the anger that erupted in the heart. She gritted her teeth and agreed: "Where are you?"

Finally, he heard the most wanted reply. Li Beicheng Shiran reported his address and smiled half-truely: "You have been very close to your uncle recently, so you should know that he did to the Li Group.

What, thanks to him, I, the eldest young master, are no longer as glorious as I have ever been.”

"You deserve it!"

With anger, Yan Xiaye couldn't bear it and hung up his phone and looked at his clothes.

After thinking about it, she changed her jeans and a long coat from the cloakroom, and hid the spray that Yan Jiu gave her in her pocket. In addition, she also set the alarm phone to dial with one click, and do as much as possible.

All ready.

Afterwards, she changed into sports shoes that were convenient for escape, tied her waist-length hair into a ponytail, walked to the entrance to take a deep breath, and looked back at the quiet indoor.

Fortunately, this apartment was originally used as a studio, and relevant experts were invited to deal with it in sound insulation, so even though she yelled at Li Beicheng in an emotional state, she still did not wake up Li Yuntang and Xiao Yunduo.

He lowered his eyes quietly, Yan Xiaye gently opened the door, and the slender figure disappeared outside the door under the shade of night.

It’s not that she doesn’t trust Li Yuntang, but that Li Yuntang’s relationship with the Li family is as strong as water and fire. The real murderer who forced her and Li Yuntang to fall into the sea a few days ago has not been fully investigated yet.

But if you think about it carefully, it is likely to be related to Li Yanze, the eldest brother of the Li family who is desperate.

In other words, going to meet Li Beicheng alone is of course dangerous for her, but for Li Yuntang, it is another danger.

In any case, Yan Xiaye didn't want Li Yuntang to take risks and cannot ignore that path, so he only left to go to this path in person.

When she arrived downstairs, she stood by the roadside and waited for a long time, and took a taxi to the location where Libei City was located.

Half an hour later, the car stopped in front of a gloomy villa.

Yan Xiaye paid the fare, stood in front of the villa door in a complicated and heavy mood, and raised his hand and knocked on the door.

Somehow, Li Beicheng obviously wanted her to come here, but she knocked on the door for a few minutes.

Just when I thought that this was Li Beicheng's warning to her, the lights in the entrance hall lit up, and then someone opened the door for her.

——Shi Shuruo.

The black and white eyes reflected the other party's hatred face. Yan Xiaye couldn't understand Li Beicheng's brain circuit, so he pretended not to see the other party and passed by her openly.

The moment she passed by, Yan Shuirou couldn't stand her natural ignorance. She trimmed her round fingertips and grabbed Yan Xiaye's wrist hanging beside her. The force was so strong that she couldn't help but frown.

"What do you want to do?"

Without thinking, Yan Xiaye waved away Yan Shuirou with indifferent eyes. He stared at her with another hand in his pocket in his coat and quietly held the self-defense spray, always preparing to teach the other party a lesson that he would never forget.

"Yan Xiaye, you really make me disgusted!" Yan Shuirou's evil man complained first and looked at Yan Xiaye without any guilt. "You kept saying that Beicheng was a beast, but it was delivered to you at this time.

Isn’t it worse than animals?”
Chapter completed!