Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

"Okay, I'll just starve to death. Anyway, you have found your good daughter now, and you don't need me as a son anymore!" Qin Jing slapped the table in a rage, and despite Qin Yan's repeated hints, he stood up and left without hesitation. .

Old Mr. Qin put down his chopsticks and rubbed the center of his brows. He deeply felt that this son was not a great talent. Of course, the internal affairs of the Qin family should be resolved internally. In the end, he turned out to be so disrespectful to Li Yuntang in front of the guests.

Fortunately, Li Yuntang has this kind of relationship with Yan Xiaye at present, otherwise, once word spreads, those vultures who are already eager to make a move on the Qin family's property will be very happy.

He looked longingly at the extravagant and magnificent wealth and honor under the light. These were all paid for by his exhausted life and countless hard work. Could it really be handed over to Qin Jing, who will be handed over to Qin Jing after his death? Divide up? "Father?" Seeing that Mr. Qin had accidentally fallen into deep thought for a long time, Qin Yan looked at the calm Li Yuntang, and called softly, "Father, don't you have something to ask this Mr. Yan?" "Ah... yes, that's right.

"Old Mr. Qin came back to his senses, looked at Yan Jianguo who was restless across the table with piercing eyes, and first said to Yan Xiaye: "Son, I know you have a lot of problems. Mr. Yan, please come here, do you want to ask him first? "Yan Xiaye took a breath, lowered his eyes and remained silent for a moment.

At this time, she finally understood why Mr. Qin wanted to keep Li Yuntang for dinner, and why Li Yuntang readily agreed.

Scenes and scenes of the years spent in Yan's house in the past flashed before my eyes, most of them were full of sadness and sadness, and there were few warm and happy moments.

She had countless questions to ask Yan Jianguo about her real background, but she didn't want to see him again.

Li Yuntang quietly squeezed her hand, the high body temperature warmed her fingertips, and at the same time warmed her wandering and lonely heart.

On a night in early autumn, Yan Jianguo peeked at the expressions of everyone on the table, sweating profusely, trembling uncontrollably in fear of everyone's identities and auras.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that he had a chance to speak, and quickly looked at Yan Xiaye with a smirk, and pleaded repeatedly: "Girl, Dad really doesn't know what's going on, you should think about it in the last card game." I won! It turned out that I owed someone 30 for no reason. Good girl, please help Dad pay back the debt. I have to go back to the hospital to take care of your mother. I don’t have time to stay here for long.

"Mr. Yan, I don't like hearing what you say."

"Qin Yan took over the conversation on Yan Xiaye's behalf, smiled at the guilty Yan Jianguo without moving his brows, and said with deep meaning: "It's rare that I happened to meet you there. I only lent you 30 for the sake of Yan Xiaye's face. I didn't expect you to think of me even if you won the money, but you can't just turn your back on the money if you lose, right? "Don't dare, Boss Qin, how dare I!" "Yan Jianguo was sweating profusely, the corners of his lips twitched and couldn't smile, he said falteringly: "Aren't you my girl's fiance? ? "That's not okay, business is business, and friendship is friendship."

"Qin Yan's iconic smile appeared in the corner of his eyes, and he looked at Yan Jianguo's surroundings in a sinister manner, as if he was judging whether dismantling him and selling him would be worth the 30 arrears, and said slowly: "You also You see, I have so many brothers to support, and 30 yuan is enough for a month's salary. There is no reason to give it to you for nothing, unless..." "Unless what? "Yan Jianguo's expression froze, and he swallowed frantically: "You said, as long as I can do it, I will definitely die!" "He doesn't know why his addiction is so big today. Maybe it's because he won a few games before that he let down his vigilance, and his eyes were completely red when he lost. They signed and signed, but forgot that those who dared to owe the Qin family money disappeared into the world one by one.

When he was caught here, he still had illusions, hoping that he could use Yan Xia Ye to pay off the debt, but Yan Xia Ye's attitude clearly wanted to draw a line with him. He knew that he couldn't point to this dead girl. Now I have to take one step at a time.

Unhurriedly forcing out this promise, Qin Yan nodded respectfully to Elder Qin.

The old pupils of the latter stared at Yan Xiaye for a long time, and then took the initiative to say: "Mr. Yan, how did my daughter appear in your house, and how did she survive these years, please tell me everything in detail. There must be half a lie.

"What, what do you mean?" "Yan Jianguo was taken aback, his eyes flicked back and forth between Yan Xiaye and Qin Lao in astonishment, and asked in disbelief: "This damn girl is you... No, Yan Xiaye is your daughter?" "Everyone here is a smart person, and his attitude already represents a lot of unspoken inside information.

Hearing the words from Yan Jianguo's mouth that was tantamount to admitting her background, Yan Xiaye's heart was full of mixed feelings, and his eyes were filled with unreal emotions.

It turned out that it was all true.

Even if Mr. Qin said that the paternity test proved the relationship between father and daughter, she failed to see the report with her own eyes, and even secretly doubted whether it was a white lie of Mr. Qin, just because she and him had loved each other deeply. The woman looks like something like that..."Yes, she's my daughter.

"Mr. Qin nodded solemnly, and his voice was heavy and oppressive: "I will announce this matter to the public soon. Before that, she needs to sort out the relationship with your Yan family, repay kindness with gratitude, and revenge with revenge , do you have an opinion? "" No, no comment.

"Yan Jianguo was so frightened that the two trembled. He recalled in his mind how he and the woman at home used to squeeze Yan Xiaye's value to support his life. He laughed a few times: "Master Qin, our family's You probably know the conditions. It is really powerless to support two girls. My daughter Yan Shuirou is also congenitally ill. Most of the family money is spent on medical treatment. There is really no way to give Yan Xiaye a good life.

"Mr. Qin closed his eyes sullenly, while Qin Yan sneered and said in a low voice: "Mr. Yan, please be more specific.

"Hey, let's start with the time when she came to my house."

"Now that he knows that Yan Xiaye is the eldest daughter of the Qin family, Yan Jianguo no longer dares to speak as rudely and casually as before, racking his brains and thinking: "Her biological mother is my wife's younger sister, and one day she suddenly became pregnant. Appeared at my house and asked my wife to take her in until the baby was born.

But my family's financial conditions are tight, and I can't afford to support an extra idler. She seems to feel embarrassed, and within two days after staying here, she gave my wife a pocket watch and asked her to sell it at a pawn shop for living expenses.

"Yan Xiaye hung her head silently, and instantly understood why she and Yan Shuirou looked three points alike.

She and Yan Shuirou are not related by blood, but their mothers are genuine biological sisters, and this situation is inevitable.

"That pocket watch, do you remember where you sold it?" Different from Yan Xiaye's silence, Mr. Qin opened his eyes sharply, staring at Yan Jianguo who was sweating profusely. And the kind-hearted look just now: "That's the only thing I gave Huaiyu that she took away before she left me. Even if I dig three feet into the ground, I will get it back!" Because he was too emotional, Mr. Qin covered his mouth and coughed intermittently.

It was the first time that Yan Xiaye knew that her mother's name was Huaiyu, and she looked at the old man who was having a hard cough with complicated emotions.

He was not only her father, but also the man who indirectly forced her mother to death.

Gritting her teeth not to think about the grievances and entanglements involved, she quietly let go of Li Yuntang, poured a cup of tea and brought it to Mr. Qin, and said in a very soft voice: "Don't worry, I will buy all the auction houses near my home. I have the impression that I will definitely find that pocket watch.

’ ‘Well, thank you, good boy.

"Old Qin held the teacup in both hands, and drank it down seriously. A smile between relief and relief appeared on his old face, and he made up his mind in an instant.

He has done too many wrong things in his life, so he doesn't expect Yan Xia Ye to forgive him.

She only hoped that after his death, she could have the happiness and life that belonged to her, so that he could die without any regrets, and go to that world to meet Huaiyu.

But before that, even though his incompetent father couldn't see her walking into the church wearing a wedding dress, at least he had to do one last thing for her... Yan Xiaye returned to Li Yuntang speechlessly Sitting down, looking sleepy, thinking about something.

Seeing the color fade from her pink cheeks, Li Yuntang, ignoring the public, stretched out his arms to hold her in his arms, and kissed her cold face: "Is it uncomfortable? Otherwise, I will send you back to the room to rest, what do you think?" I know, I will ask you clearly, okay?" "No.

"Yan Xiaye buried her face in the man's chest, wiped away the moisture from her eyes in a subtle way, and murmured softly: "I want to stay, I want to know why my mother left me..." Li Yuntang kissed again soothingly Kissed her on the forehead, then turned to look at Yan Jianguo with a cold gaze: "Why, wait until I ask you to speak? "No, no, um, her biological mother lived in our house for less than three months, and she gave birth to Yan Xiaye after she was sent to the hospital, but she may have been hurt by the birth, and her health has not recovered. He passed away within a few days after the full moon, and before he died, he called my wife to talk to him alone, and I asked my wife later, until the end, she didn't make it clear who Yan Xia Ye's real father was.

"In those days, Jiang Hai was far less open than it is today.

Women who conceived out of wedlock and children whose biological father was unknown were looked down upon and looked down upon by others.