Even though Yan Xiaye said so clearly, Yan Shuirou's hostility towards her was not reduced at all.

Staying motionless in front of Yan Xiaye, she was thinking about how to drive the opponent's soldiers back without any blood.

Although it was difficult to explain to Li Beicheng afterwards, it was much better than watching Yan Xiaye play with Li Beicheng.

“Get out of here.”

Seeing Yan Shuirou's intentions, Yan Xiaye was sadly discovering that his understanding of Li Beicheng and Yan Shuirou was really extraordinary.

So before Yan Shuirou could say more excessive things, she had already guessed what the other party was planning.

"So what if you don't let it go?" Yan Shuirou made up her mind and must not let Yan Xiaye pass easily.

The beautiful mouth spits out a dirty insult: "Don't think that Beicheng gives you two good faces. You really think that you are a beautiful beauty. Compared to you, I have only one man in Beicheng from beginning to end.

It’s not like you who are both deceiving and standing, and you don’t know what you know about Li Erye, but you come to Beicheng for a private meeting in the middle of the night.”

If Yan Xiaye was really as unbearable as she said, it was unknown whether he would leave with shame.

But she knew very well that Yan Shuirou's accusations were all false, so she didn't even change the contemptuous smile on the corner of her lips. She asked in a concise and concise manner: "You really won't let me go?"

"Yan Xiaye, if you still have a little bit of tact, get out quickly and let me see your face..."

Before Yan Shuirou could finish her arrogant words, Yan Xiaye smiled at her, raised her hand lightly, and slapped her heavily.

Bang-

A crisp sound rang indoors. Yan Shuirou opened her eyes wide in shock and found that Yan Xiaye was even more powerful than before.

I think it is clear that the reason why the other party has such confidence is simply because he is supported by the man behind his back.

Li Yuntang was naturally the first to bear the brunt, but this is the territory of Libei City, and Yan Xiaye still dared to be so arrogant, making it clear that Libei City is standing on her side.

Realizing this, Yan Shuirou insisted on not fighting back, but covered her cheeks and shakingly retreated, making a perfect scream.

In the past, she said that Shui Rou was Li Beicheng's sweetheart, so she naturally didn't have to use any bitter tricks.

But now the feng shui changes. Even though she knows that Li Beicheng is undesperate to Yan Xia Yezi, she is relying on being arrogant to live a life of favor, so she naturally has the emotional intelligence and instinct to change her mind.

"Yan Shuirou, I know what you are thinking." Coldly expose her artificial performance, Yan Xiaye's tone was cold and there was no ups and downs: "Aren't you curious about why I came here? Now I can tell you that I am

I plan to use your handle to make a deal with Li Beicheng."

“…you mean?”

Recalling what he had done in the past, Yan Shuirou's face turned pale a little, and she looked up and down with an inquiry and suspicious look: "What evidence do you have?"

"Of course there is evidence, but you are not qualified to see it."

He reached out and pushed Yan Shuirou away who was blocking her. Yan Xiaye passed by her side in a stern manner, and even had an extra look to him. "If I were you, I should try my best to be likable now,

Don’t do extra things to make Li Beicheng hate it, otherwise life in prison will probably not be much better than that in the mental hospital.”

Leaving this meaningful sentence, Yan Xiaye looked around aimlessly and asked, "Where is Libei City?"

"Beicheng was pushed down from the second floor by your mistress and injured his leg. I have been taking care of his daily life for a while." When it comes to this, Yan Shuirou dared not test Yan Xia Ye's intention, but in her eyes

The hatred did not decrease at all, "his room is on the second floor, the one closest to the east."

Yan Xiaye nodded slightly and walked up the stairs expressionlessly.

Yan Shuirou, who was still in the same place, pondered for a moment, hurried to the kitchen to prepare juice and fruit plates, and followed with a thick face.

In the room, Li Beicheng had indeed not yet rested.

He maintained his afternoon posture, sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the flashing lights in the night, and got a little lonely fun from it.

As the young master of the Li family, since he was underage, he understood too early what alcohol, sex, money and energy were. He had done many absurd things, but he had no time to calm down and torture his heart.

From this point of view alone, he was not very resentful to his uncle's ruthless attack on him. After all, he was not the first day to know Li Erye, who was famous in Jianghai. The other party did not kill him on the spot. It was already considered that he was in the bloody relationship that was better than nothing.

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Having said that, he can still clearly recall the cold and ruthless expression of his uncle until now.

Even though the young uncle did not explain it in person and did not threaten like most people, he clearly understood that this was the last time the young uncle spared him. Next time, the other party would never mind cleaning up the portal for the Li family.

Thinking of this, Li Beicheng sneered thoughtfully.

Although the uncle did not allow him to approach Yan Xiaye, it was another matter to come to Yan Xiaye on his own initiative.

Listening to the footsteps coming from the corridor outside the room, Li Beicheng leisurely dialed his uncle's number, and at the moment the phone was connected, he accurately called Yan Xiaye's name.

"Why did it come so slowly?"

"I'm not here to chat with you."

He interrupted Li Beicheng's greeting with a cold face, and Yan Xiaye said straight to the point: "I have what you want on my hands, do you need to prove it?"

"unnecessary."

Li Beicheng smiled uninterestedly, "Don't stand so far, you can see that I'm inconvenient to move now. I'll be sad if I hide from me like this."

His suspected flirting words made Yan Xiaye feel disgusted.

However, seeing Li Beicheng sitting in a wheelchair honestly, the danger factor was indeed much less. In addition, she now has something to ask for, so she had to bite the bullet and shorten the distance between the two.

Even so, she still stopped carefully at a distance of two meters away.

Using the common method during negotiations, she talked about the evidence she had in her hands, "Even if I couldn't grasp all the criminal facts of Yan Shuirou, the evidence I had in my hands alone was enough to make her hurt someone because of hiring a murderer.

If you are sentenced to jail, even if you hire the best lawyer for her, three years in prison is indispensable. I think you may not be willing to bear such hardship, right?"

"Why?"
Chapter completed!