Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

In Ya'er's ears, these words were tantamount to the cruelest ridicule.

Ever since she was born, she has always been surrounded by stars, and she has never lived such a dark life.

Thinking that the instigator of all this was Yan Xiaye, she quietly clenched her fists and walked towards Daddy's bedroom.

Yan Shuirou watched her daughter go away with gloomy eyes, and followed her unhurriedly.

... In the bedroom, Li Beicheng threw Yan Xiaye onto the bed heavily, and leaned over to press him down.

"Yan Xiaye, what exactly do you want?" Facing the man's handsome face so close at hand, Yan Xiaye felt extremely tired, turned his eyes to the ceiling, and said in a calm voice, "Let go of me, Li Beicheng .

"Since grandma has promised to give her back her freedom, she will leave with Yin Baiyan when she witnesses her little uncle's wedding with her own eyes.

Before that, she just wanted to spend the last time peacefully.

Her indifferent attitude hurt his heart, Li Beicheng took a deep breath, met her cold eyes, and said without giving in, "I won't let you go, what can you do to me?" Yan Xiaye didn't No matter how vivid and fierce the resistance was like before, there was not even a single sarcasm.

He just stared at him coolly and calmly for a long while, and after confirming that he had made up his mind, he simply closed his eyes and fell asleep, expressing his indifference to him with practical actions.

The effect of banned drugs is still flowing in her blood, making her brain turn very slowly, and it takes a lot of effort to understand what others say.

She didn't understand why Li Beicheng was still lingering with Yan Shuirou just now, and then came to pester her endlessly, but she didn't care, so she didn't want to bother to figure it out.

Li Beicheng stared at Yan Xiaye's trembling eyelashes very closely, the soft and subtle arc seemed to be scratching his heart.

He looked at it, inexplicably itchy.

Unexpectedly, one day he would be in heat with a few eyelashes because of such a simple matter.

Just when he couldn't help but want to kiss that delicate and soft little thing, the door was knocked open with a bang, followed by Ya'er's crying voice: "Daddy, don't you even I don't even remember Ya'er's birthday, I hate you so much!" Shocked, Yan Xiaye quickly opened his eyes.

In the pupils with distinct black and white, the overly cold gaze was like a basin of cold water, which immediately drowned out his charming thoughts.

Li Beicheng cursed inwardly, stood up impatiently, and said perfunctorily, "Okay, it's all Daddy's fault, if you want any gift, just ask the nanny and she will buy it for you.

"As the eldest lady of the Li family, what Ya'er lacks is never a gift! Therefore, Li Beicheng's words were not only useless, but also had the opposite effect.

Almost at the moment when his voice fell, Ya'er rushed towards Yan Xiaye with a stern face and said nothing, her aggressive appearance was full of viciousness that did not match her age.

Since this bad woman is the culprit of her misfortune, she doesn't care at all whether she is mommy or not!On the bed, Yan Xiaye looked up unexpectedly.

At this moment, the appearance of Ya'er approaching her with her right hand hidden perfectly coincided with the man with mouse eyes in her nightmare.

Yan Xiaye's hair stood on end, she clearly remembered that when the man walked towards her with a lewd smile, he also hid the belt in this posture, and slammed it on her body hard.

The deep pain awakened her memory. Under the stress reaction, she didn't know what Ya'er was hiding. She was like a frightened bird after being abused just now, like a hedgehog that survived a catastrophe, instinctively erecting spikes on everything around her.

Realizing that her hands were not tied, she subconsciously reached out and grabbed Ya'er's arm, her voice trembling with fear: "What are you holding in your hand?" "Daddy!" Ya'er panicked, her little She struggled backwards vigorously, just not to show Yan Xiaye what she was hiding in her hand.

Yan Xiaye was paranoid and refused to let go, staring fixedly at the thing in Ya'er's hands that might hurt her, and saw a flash of cold light.

"Ya'er, show Daddy your right hand.

" Seeing that Yan Xiaye's expression was unusual, Li Beicheng never wanted her to return to her previous state of walking dead, so he quickly ordered Ya'er: "Be obedient, she will not hurt you.

"Ya'er didn't expect that Li Beicheng would not stand by her side, she pursed her mouth in aggrieved manner, and tried to hide her little hands behind her back.

The more she hides, the more frightened Yan Xiaye becomes. No matter what, he has to see what is hidden in her hands to feel at ease.

In this way, between pulling and pulling, Ya'er's angry expression suddenly froze, and the little hand hidden behind her slowly stretched out.

Facts have proved that Yan Xiaye's vigilance is not wrong.

Her short, fair fingers were tightly packed together, and Ya'er was holding a silver fork bloody in her hand. After a brief shock, she burst out into an earth-shattering scream.

Yan Xiaye suddenly let go, covered her mouth, hands and feet and crawled to the inside of the big bed, shivering against the corner of the wall as if frightened.

Blood and sharp weapons, these two things were engraved in her mind in the cruelest way, making her unable to even beg for mercy.

Li Beicheng didn't expect the matter to develop to this point. For a moment, he ignored Ya'er's purpose of hiding the fork. He grabbed the child's little hand and looked at it. He found that the fork's pointed end cut her finger, and she looked at it bloody and bloody. Scary, actually the wound is not deep.

Yan Shuirou, who came a step late, heard her daughter crying outside the door, her heart tightened suddenly.

She originally wanted Ya'er to disturb Li Beicheng and Yan Xiaye's good business, but when she saw Ya'er standing there alone and crying, with blood dripping from her white and tender arms, Yan Shurou immediately turned red. eyes.

Running over to hug the child tightly, she knelt down in front of Yan Xiaye with soft knees, yelling indiscriminately: "Yan Xiaye, it was all my fault just now, I'll kneel down for you at the head office! What do you have? The matter is coming at me, and you have laid such a heavy hand on Ya'er, are you worthy of being a human being?" Yan Xiaye shrank in the corner, staring at his fingertips, his soul seemed to have escaped to another time and space .

Yan Shuirou decided that she was pretending to be pitiful, so she put her arms around her daughter who was crying until she was exhausted, and forced her to kneel down to Yan Xiaye together: "You also quickly admit your mistake, otherwise not only her, but even the Your father can't tolerate you!" "Woooooo..." Ya'er was dizzy, unable to withstand Yan Shuirou's various demands, her calf softened and she really wanted to kneel down for Yan Xiaye.

"Yan Shuirou, why are you crazy!" Li Beicheng made a decisive decision at the very moment and stopped the farce.

He lifted Yan Shuirou who was kneeling on the ground with one hand, and shouted in an extremely cold voice: "Get out, this is not a place for you!" "Isn't it a place for me?" Yan Shuirou shed tears pitifully , the pain in her heart broke her heart even more, she stared at Li Beicheng and asked word by word: "You love me, why can't I come?"