Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

Rao said that Xia Ye had already been completely disappointed in her family relationship, and seeing it with her own eyes, it was inevitable that she would be heartbroken again.

Yan Shuirou didn't let go of any chance to hurt her, glanced at her, and immediately put on a helpless and pitiful posture, shivering in Yan's mother's arms, occupying Yan's mother like she was a child Xia Ye's coveted and elusive position was coaxed by Yan's mother in a low voice, as if she had suffered some great grievances.

Yan's mother already had this attitude, let alone Yan Jianguo.

He carelessly picked up the cigarette, and puffed away the mist in Shen Aili's disgusted eyes. Anyway, in his opinion, as long as the Li family can continue to give him money, no matter which daughter will marry Li Beicheng, he will be a father. It's not a loss.

Of course, since Yan Xiaye is no longer willing to be controlled by him now, Yan Shuirou replacing her as Mrs. Li is the result he is most happy to see.

"Okay, I understand what you two mean..." Li Yanze paused in embarrassment halfway through his words.

Even though Shen Aili had heard beforehand that Yan's parents were strange, this kind of development was too unexpected, and he couldn't help but wonder how failed Yan Xiaye was to be so disgusted by his biological parents.

Next to the tall and large bookcase, Yan Xiaye quietly looked down at her toes, her pretty face was full of unconcealable pain, and she wished she could leave here immediately.

Her parents and sisters were all gathered here, but in the end, the only one who took pity on her was Li Beicheng, whom she had loved and hated, and whom she hoped would never see each other again in this life.

Forcibly stuffing hot milk with sugar into Yan Xiaye's palm, Li Beicheng deliberately ignored Yan Shuirou's expression, and said firmly, "Mom and Dad, I was the one who was sorry for Yan Xiaye before, but I never thought of asking Divorce her, not now, and never in the future.

"Yan Xiaye held the cup numbly, with a flat and unmoved expression, and looked sideways at the man standing in front of her.

The time when she needed protection the most had already stayed in the past forever, together with that ignorant and innocent Yan Xia Ye, she was ruthlessly abandoned by her own hands.

Didn't Li Beicheng understand that no matter what he did, she would never change her mind?Yan Shuirou's miserable cry suddenly increased after this sentence, the hatred for Yan Xiaye in his heart reached its peak, he bit his lower lip to bleed, and said in a trembling voice: "Beicheng, I beg you, You can't do this to me, especially because of Yan Xiaye!" Li Beicheng felt unhappy when he met Yan Shuirou's tearful eyes, he pursed his lips and said nothing.

The atmosphere in the room fell into silence, anyone could tell that Yan Xiaye dismissed the protection that Yan Shuirou couldn't ask for.

After staying by her little uncle's side for a long time, she has secretly learned some men's innate calmness and dignity, but it doesn't mean that her temper is good enough to let Yan Shuirou cause trouble in front of her.

After a short silence, Yan Xiaye said coldly: "Yan Shuirou, you are here to humiliate yourself, and you are just embarrassing yourself, and you brought your mother along, what about your face?" "Yan Xia Ye, I don't allow you to talk to Shuirou like that!" Without Yan Shuirou's excuses, Yan's mother immediately protected her precious daughter, staring at Yan Xiaye with strange and unfeeling eyes, "If you still have me as a mother in your eyes, Immediately divorce Beicheng, allowing your sister and Ya'er to reunite with her mother and daughter.

"Yan Xiaye froze in astonishment, while her heart ached sharply, she looked at Yan's mother with a dazed expression.

The unreasonable words still remained in her ears, and she couldn't help but wonder if she heard it wrong.

She is also Yan's mother's daughter, so how could her biological mother be willing to be so cruel to her?Yan's mother directly avoided her despairing eyes, and wholeheartedly decided for Yan Shuirou, and said to Li Yanze, who was suffering from headaches: "Dear family, you asked us husband and wife to come here before to hear what we mean—this is our mean.

"Li Yanze glanced at this family with their own concerns interestingly, and then glanced at Li Beicheng thoughtfully, and actually nodded: "Anyway, Ya'er is the daughter of Beicheng. For the sake of the child, I can decide to let Yan Shuirou marry into the Li family quietly and give her the title she wants, but there is one prerequisite.

""dad! Li Beicheng became anxious. He grasped Yan Xiaye's hand hanging by his side, feeling the cold body temperature of her fingertips, and said anxiously: "I don't agree, I don't agree to divorce Yan Xiaye!" "Now, that thin marriage contract is the only connection between him and Yan Xiaye.

If even this last contact was lost, no matter how hard he tried, how could Yan Xiaye come back to him? "you shut up.

"Li Yanze snorted coldly: "If you hadn't committed such a scandalous thing, how could things have come to this day?"You don't think it's enough to embarrass the Li family, do you? "Li Beicheng was speechless, he tightened his grip on Yan Xiaye's fingers, and refused to relax even for a moment.

Seeing Li Yanze getting angry, Yan Shuirou's eyes lit up, and secretly tugged on Yanmu's cuff.

Yan's mother looked at Yan Shuirou distressedly, looked sadly at the obvious knife marks on her wrist, and followed the other party's wishes and asked: "I will agree to any conditions, please tell me.

"Li Yanze was waiting for this promise, took a sip of tea unhurriedly, and said slowly after making a full gesture: "I was able to marry into Li's family back then because she was my father's lifesaver, no matter how much I thank her Not too much.

But now, if Yan Shuirou wants to marry, she has to come up with a corresponding dowry. Otherwise, if the news spreads, wouldn't the Li family become a place where any cat or dog can marry? "The words were so blunt that even Yan Jianguo, who was so thick-skinned, was a little restless, and silently stubbed out his cigarette.

Clearing his throat, he pretended to be old-fashioned and prudent, and asked fearfully, "I'm talking about my in-laws, but I don't understand what you said. The Li family has a strong heritage, how can we ordinary people compare to it? Dowry or something?" ...Is it a bit difficult for others?" "Since I propose it, you must be able to afford it.

"Li Yanze smiled faintly, looked at Yan Xiaye, who was far away from the matter, and said meaningfully: "And those things originally belonged to the Li family, so it is only natural that they should be returned to their original owners.

Just as Xia Ye had a bad feeling in his heart, the door was opened by the servant.

With a tall and tall figure engulfed in the chill of early autumn, a handsome man who came belatedly appeared in front of everyone.

The narrow and long eyes scanned the audience in an instant, easily taking in everyone's expressions.

Immediately, he smiled vaguely, and said in a low voice: "Brother, I haven't seen you for so many years, and your words are still unclear.

"...Yuntang."

" Li Yanze's calm attitude disappeared instantly, and he squinted his eyes with a smile: "It's been a long time.

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