Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

Taking out one, Yan Xiaye rolled up his sleeves and finished the injection with a calm expression.

More than three months have passed since the kidnapping case, but she still can't get back her sense of taste.

Sitting down on the edge of the bed while holding her dizzy forehead, Yan Xiaye was a little surprised that the effect of the medicine was fierce this time, stimulating those painful memories in her mind that she didn't want to think about anymore, which was far less gentle than usual.

Restless, she fell back on the bed, staring at the familiar ceiling above her head.

The initial treatment time was quite difficult. In order not to embarrass herself like a lunatic, she stayed here with nothing to do every day. After a long time, even the direction of every pattern on the ceiling gradually became familiar.

And at those times, Li Beicheng was busy falling in love with Yan Shuirou, and didn't care how much willpower she had spent to survive such a desperate situation.

She didn't understand what kind of medicine Li Beicheng had taken wrongly, but whether he was going to continue to use her as a pawn, or just suddenly made a fool of herself, she decided to stay the same and ignore it for the sake of Grandpa Li. He is.

The most important thing is that her mental state is already in jeopardy now, and she has more important things to do, she has to make a lot of money to find children, and she can't afford to be on the verge of collapse for that kind of beast.

The door was knocked from the outside, and the maid's voice sounded: "Young Madam, Miss Yan said that she has an appointment with you, and would like to invite you to meet her in her room...it was the bedroom where you and the young master used to be.

"This kind of thing, the maid just said it, and felt very sorry for Yan Xiaye.

Taking a deep breath, Yan Xia Ye endured the dizziness and said in a low voice, "Got it, I'll go there right away.

"Sit up little by little, she walked out slowly, and when she opened the door, she saw the maid who hesitated to speak.

Yan Xiaye was stunned for a moment, and then he pulled out a gentle smile, "What's the matter?" "Young Madam, we all look forward to your reconciliation with the Young Master.

"The maid didn't know what to say, she lowered her head in embarrassment, "We don't like that Miss Yan, and now some people say that she is Miss Ya'er's biological mother, if you don't come back, they will still I don't know how outrageous things will be said.

"Some things are outrageous because they've always been true.

Yan Xiaye no longer had any nostalgia for Mrs. Li's position, and smiled casually: "The mouth grows on them, whatever they say, thank you for telling me.

"The maid choked and looked at Yan Xiaye eagerly, not knowing whether to praise the young lady for her generosity, or to describe it more seriously, reminding her that the development of the matter is really bad.

"Okay, I know what you're going to say, but there's no need to say it.

Seeing the maid's tangled expression, Yan Xiaye sighed amusedly: "If Yan Shuirou treats you too much, you should go to the old lady to complain. As long as Yan Shuirou wants to marry into the Li family, she will never dare to provoke her." The old lady was angry.

After finishing speaking, she walked around the maid blocking the way and walked along the corridor to the bedroom of Yan Shuirou and Li Beicheng.

In the bedroom, Yan Shuirou knew the news of Yan Xiaye's return to the old house early on, her pretty face was slightly distorted due to nervousness, and then calmed down when she heard footsteps behind her, obviously she had been waiting for her for a long time.

"Come on, sit down.

Yan Xiaye stopped in her tracks and looked at her with a half-smile: "Yan Shuirou, you really don't treat yourself as an outsider."

"I am Ya'er's mother and Beicheng's lover, why should I treat myself as an outsider?" "Yan Shuirou avoided her gaze, walked to the dressing table and opened her handbag, took out a dozen medical records from it, and threw it on the tea table in front of her: "Don't say I lied to you, read it yourself.

Knowing that Yan's mother's illness was probably on the medical record, Yan Xiaye didn't waste any more time confronting Yan Shuirou, and sat on the sofa to flip through a few pages quickly.

As time passed by, her movements of turning the pages gradually slowed down, her eyes focused on a certain page, and she stared blankly for a while.

"I have already made an appointment with the hospital for kidney matching, as for what you plan to do, I have no control over it.

"Yan Shuirou sat opposite her with a teacup, Shi Shiran, and smiled mockingly: "Why don't you talk?Didn't you always claim to be a good daughter, now that your mother is seriously ill, it's time for you to stand up and show yourself.

Closing the medical record with trembling fingertips, Yan Xiaye became even more dizzy, and cold sweat continued to break out on his forehead, "If this medical record is true, I don't need you to remind me of my obligations as a child.

"A few days ago, she thought that what Yan's mother had was just a common disease of the elderly.

This blow was too sudden, if she hadn't been in front of Yan Shuirou at this moment, she would have passed out simply and neatly.

"You think I'll use Mom's body to make fun of?" Yan Shuirou looked displeased, bit his lips and said bitterly: "My dad and I wanted to hide it from mom, but mom still knew, even more than me and dad knew. be early.

When she came to Li's house to negotiate with Li Yanze, she was worried about my future with Beicheng, so she..." Yan Xiaye lowered his eyes in silence, with a sharp pain in his heart.

If so, Yanmu's crazy behavior at the time might make sense.

She knows that her life is not long, so she will do her best to protect her favorite daughter Zhou Quan before she dies.

As Yan Shuirou spoke, the slight hesitation in his eyes was completely replaced by hatred, and he said viciously: "Oh, what's the use of me telling you this? Anyway, you only know how to hate me and Beicheng. I would rather my mother die than rest in peace. You won't be willing to fulfill me and Beicheng!" "Yan Shuirou, it's Li Beicheng who doesn't want to divorce me, don't get me wrong about this.

"Yan Xiaye looked at her trembling with cold eyes, and pretended to be calm and said: "Besides, if you want to marry into the Li family, the decision-making power is not in my hands. What use is it if you go crazy with me?" "Perhaps her calmness further stimulated Yan Shuirou, who gritted his teeth even more, and said every word: "You are right, Yan Xiaye.

""……What do you mean? "Yan Shuirou didn't answer, and smiled at her vaguely.

Then, the door was knocked open with a bang, and Ya'er's small body rushed into the room like a cannonball, triumphantly fiddling with the ring on her finger that was obviously several sizes too big.

The light refracted on the ring, flashing colorful halos of fire.

"Aunt Shuirou, look, it looks good if I bring this! I begged my father several times, but he refused to give it to me. This time I finally stole it!" Yan Xiaye squinted his eyes, feeling a headache The pain became more and more serious, and even the vision was a little blurry.

If she read correctly, the ring on Ya'er's hand originally belonged to her.

It was her and Li Beicheng's wedding ring.