"Nothing, just a random question.

"Qin Yan cunningly changed the topic, and finally got back to business: "It seems that Yan Shuirou is planning to force you to death. Although I have such a piece of evidence to expose her true face, this matter is not the same as that of Ya'er. After all, they are two different things. In order to prevent me from holding a wedding with you in prison, should we discuss how to make better use of this evidence? "You mean...threatening Yan Shuirou to give up calling the police?" "Yan Xiaye followed the man's words and thought for a while, then pursed his lips resolutely: "No.

""Why?Why not? "Qin Yan played with the half of the cigarette left between his fingers, watching the illusory feeling of rising smoke with interest: "This is the easiest way, it is enough to make Yan Shuirou shut up obediently, anyway, you have nothing to do with Li Beicheng If you're in love, why not pack up and marry me, and let Yan Shuirou live their lives with Li Beicheng.

""I know that other methods may not be as safe as this, but I endured it for so long and finally got out of prison alive, not to fulfill her and Li Beicheng's perfect marriage.

"Qingmei's small face was rarely stained with hatred, Yan Xiaye said in a non-negotiable tone: "I not only want to prove that I am innocent, but also use the evidence in your hand to send Yan Shuirou into Prison, taste what I've ever tasted.

""Alright alright.

Hearing that Xia Ye was extremely decisive, Qin Yan sighed indifferently: "So, we still need to think about it in the long run. How about we make an appointment to meet in the evening? I will be free after eight o'clock, and I will call you then."

""no problem.

"...At the same time, in the old house of the Li family.

In the luxurious and retro spacious living room, Yan Shuirou forced the little Ya'er into her arms, weeping and crying, and knelt on the wooden floor with tears on her face, sobbing as if she had been wronged by the heavens: "Northern City, elder They don't want to expose their family scandals because of face, I can't understand their feelings, but Ya'er is your own daughter, are you really willing to let the murderer who hurt Ya'er go?" Ya'er lay awkwardly in Yan Shuirou's arms, and she still I can't accept the fact that Aunt Shuirou has transformed into her biological mother.

But it's about that bad woman. She and Aunt Shuirou have the same interests. Now she is looking at Daddy with those big teary eyes, trying to make an expression of grievance, and force Beicheng to submit invisibly. Punish that bad woman who didn't take her seriously!Li Beicheng couldn't bear Ya'er's pitiful gaze, his handsome face was gloomy and indifferent, and he said to Yan Shuirou: "It's still unclear what happened, don't call her a murderer one by one.

"" Still not conclusive?Ya'er personally testified after waking up, isn't this a conclusive conclusion? "Yan Shuirou hates someone to speak for Yan Xiaye the most in her life, especially the person who protects Yan Xiaye, who is also the man she loves the most in her life, and immediately cried even more fiercely: "If it weren't for my Ya'erfu's fate, if She really won't be able to wake up for the rest of her life, do you want to protect Yan Xia Ye for the rest of her life, and don't care whether Ya'er lives or dies? "Yan Shuirou, don't make excuses, what does it look like to cry and make a scene here, go back to my room quickly!" "Li Beicheng has been patiently persuading Yan Shuirou for a long time, but now he has no patience at all.

If it wasn't for Ya'er's presence, he would have carried Yan Shuirou into the bedroom, and he would have allowed her to be so presumptuous.

Ever since he almost killed Yan Xiaye a few days ago, he didn't say anything, but he felt faintly afraid in his heart.

Fortunately, Yan Xiaye did not die at his hands, who knows what happened next... At this moment, he was unwilling to weigh the importance of Ya'er and Yan Xiaye in his heart.

But the only thing he knows is that he can no longer be as cruel to Yan Xiaye as he was five years ago, let him repeat the same mistakes and send Yan Xiaye to prison with his own hands... Even for the sake of Ya'er, I'm afraid he still can't do it .

"Beicheng, I know you are protecting her, but this matter is about Ya'er. As Ya'er's mother, I must not let the murderer who hurt my daughter go easily!" Seeing that Li Beicheng didn't want to talk about this matter anymore, he said Shuirou's heart ached with pain, staring at the tall figure of the man pacing back and forth not far away with pain and love, and then looked at the mobile phone on the ground that had been smashed to pieces by the man.

She has loved him and been with him for so many years, how could she be inferior to Yan Xiaye?With jealousy and desolation, Yan Shuirou suddenly got up and rushed directly to the old-fashioned landline placed in the living room, regardless of what image she was in Li Beicheng's eyes, all she wanted was to send Yan Xiaye into the The prison is over.

During this period of time, it's not that she didn't realize that there was a rift in the relationship between Li Beicheng and her, but as long as Yan Xiaye went to prison, all these problems would be solved, and she would still be as gentle and careless as before. Slowly regain Li Beicheng's heart.

However, Yan Shuirou, who has always been loved by Li Beicheng's side, has forgotten that this man who looks handsome and affectionate on the outside does not have a cold and heartless side in his heart, and even the most important part is the indifference.

"Yan Shuirou, how long are you going to make trouble?" Finally, his patience ran out, Li Beicheng beckoned to the servants with sullen eyebrows.

Almost a second later, someone held down Yan Shuirou, who insisted on calling the police, gently snatched Ya'er from her arms, and forcibly carried the child back to the nursery.

Yan Shuirou has always regarded Ya'er as her strongest trump card, and suddenly cried and struggled.

The servant who was in charge of holding her down was often under her "care" on weekdays. Now, he secretly increased his strength, and his hands penetrated deeply into her skin like pliers, pinching her so quickly that only With pain, he said, "Let go of me, Beicheng, let them let me go!" So, when Second Master Li walked in with his bodyguards, he happened to witness this embarrassing scene.

In the hall, the valuable ornaments were tilted to and fro, and pieces of porcelain could be seen everywhere. The scene was as chaotic as if it had just been blown by a tornado.

Ran Shuirou was sobbing with her hair disheveled, she lost her gentle and virtuous mask somewhere, she looked like a crazy woman who came from somewhere.

It's no wonder, after all, no matter how good-looking a woman has been tossing around in such a slovenly manner, she won't look any better.

On the other hand, Li Beicheng had a gloomy face, as if he was thinking about how to make Yan Shuirou shut up.

"Uncle.

"Inadvertently catching a glimpse of the servants' sudden and solemn expressions, Li Beicheng raised his eyes with emotion, and had to suppress his anger and pretend to be well-behaved: "Why did you come back suddenly? "When will I come back, do I need to notify you in advance?" "Long and narrow eyes scanned the audience with a half-smile, Li Yuntang lowered his eyes to look at the ground, leaned over to pick up a spout of a piece of porcelain at his feet, and vaguely recognized that it was one of Mr. Li's favorite antiques before his death. He asked, "Where are the eldest brother and sister-in-law? "My parents are not feeling well, so they went back to their room to rest."

"Probably because Yan Shuirou was too embarrassing. In front of Li Yuntang, Li Beicheng always felt that he was half short, depressed and helpless. He just wanted to ask the little uncle away quickly: "If you want to see grandma, she The old man is also in his bedroom.

"Compared to that..." Li Yuntang murmured and smiled slightly, but his dark pupils were cold and there was no smile at all.

He stood up holding the piece of broken porcelain, raised his hand to show it to Li Beicheng, and asked, "You broke it?" , intending to nod and accept it.

However, before he could speak, another servant hurriedly reported: "Second master, it wasn't the young master who did it.

""Since it's not Li Beicheng, then it's Miss Yan."

Li Yuntang naturally knew that this would be the result. The handmade leather shoes stepped on all kinds of sundries on the ground, and stopped in front of Yan Shuirou, who was raining pear blossoms, "Am I right, Miss Yan?" "Yan Shuirou has always regarded this moody and angry Li Yuntang as a natural enemy, especially a few days ago, he accidentally learned about the somewhat unclear relationship between him and Yan Xiaye, and now he is even more nervous Stretched, looked at the man and nodded timidly: "Maybe, I don't remember clearly.

"It's okay, there are so many servants here, if you don't remember, someone must remember for you."

"Li Yuntang hooked the corners of his lips meaningfully, turned his palms in front of her eyes, and let the spout of the pot fall and smash into pieces, "By the way, how much is Miss Yan's current savings?" "Yan Shuirou shivered subconsciously, and replied tremblingly: "...What?" "Leaving aside the other things you smashed, the market value of this wind bottle from an official kiln in the Song Dynasty alone is at least eight figures. What are you going to use to pay for it?" "Looking calmly at the antique treasures that have been broken into dregs, Li Yuntang turned around and found a chair that survived the disaster and sat down. If you can't afford it, and the amount is so large, I'm afraid you will be asked to move to prison for a few years.

"From the moment Yan Shuirou followed Li Beicheng, she no longer needed to worry about money.

So all these years, she had almost lost the concept of money, until the man who was so handsome and so evil lightly offered her compensation.

Yan Shuirou broke out in a cold sweat for a moment, but after thinking about it, she felt much more at ease.

Wait, she will become Mrs. Li soon, why should she have to pay for the things she threw at her house?Li Yuntang didn't bother to guess what she was thinking, so he calmly finished the second half of his sentence: "Exactly, don't you want to call the police to arrest Xia Ye? Very good, although the prison is not a good place, but there must be If you accompany Xia Ye, she won't feel lonely anymore.

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