Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

Even though Yan Xiaye made it so clear, Yan Shuirou's hostility towards her has not diminished in the slightest.

Standing motionless in front of Yan Xiaye, she racked her brains to figure out how to drive him back without bloodshed.

Although it was difficult to explain to Li Beicheng afterwards, it was still better than watching Yan Xiaye flirt with Li Beicheng.

"Step aside."

Seeing Yan Shuirou's intentions, Yan Xiaye found sadly that he knew Li Beicheng and Yan Shuirou really well.

So much so that Yan Shuirou had already guessed what the other party was planning before she had time to say something more outrageous.

"So what if you don't let it go?" Yan Shuirou made up his mind that he would never let Yan Xiaye pass easily.

The pretty mouth spat out dirty insults: "Don't think that Beicheng gives you two good looks, you really think that you are a beautiful woman. Compared with you, I am only a man in Beicheng from the beginning to the end. It's not like you are acting and standing up and down, while being unclear with Second Master Li, and at the same time coming to Beicheng for a private meeting in the middle of the night."

If Yan Xiaye was really as miserable as she said, maybe she would leave in shame.

But she knew very well that Yan Shuirou's accusations were all groundless, so she didn't even change the contemptuous smile on her lips, and asked succinctly: "You really won't let me go?"

"Yan Xiaye, if you still have a little bit of wit, get the hell out of here, I'll even look at your face..."

Before Yan Shuirou finished her arrogant words, Yan Xiaye smiled at her, raised his hand lightly, and slapped her hard.

Snapped--

A crisp voice sounded in the room, Yan Shuirou opened his eyes wide in astonishment, and found that Yan Xiaye's level of power was even worse than before.

I also want to know that the reason why the other party has such confidence is nothing more than relying on a man to back him up.

Li Yuntang was naturally the first to bear the brunt, but this was Li Beicheng's territory, yet Yan Xiaye still dared to be so arrogant, showing that Li Beicheng was on her side.

Realizing this, Yan Shuirou just resisted and didn't fight back, but retreated precariously while covering his cheeks, letting out a well-timed scream.

In the past, she said that Shuirou was Li Beicheng's sweetheart, so naturally she didn't need to use any tricks.

But now the feng shui is turning, knowing that Li Beicheng has an undying heart for Yan Xiaye, she has always relied on favors and arrogance to live, so she naturally has the emotional intelligence and instinct to adapt to the wind.

"Yan Shuirou, I know what you're thinking." Coldly piercing through her pretentious performance, Yan Xiaye's tone was cold and unwavering: "Aren't you curious why I came here? I can tell you now, I am I plan to use your advantage to make a deal with Li Beicheng."

"...you mean?"

Recalling what he did in the past, Yan Shuirou's face paled a little, and he looked up and down Yan Xiaye with a probing and suspicious look: "What evidence do you have?"

"Of course there is evidence, but you are not qualified to see it."

Stretching out his hand and pushing away Yan Shuirou who was standing in front of her, Yan Xiaye walked past her in a majestic manner, not even bothering to give her a spare look, "If I were you, I should try my best to be as cute as possible right now. Don't make Li Beicheng disgusted by doing unnecessary things, otherwise, life in prison will probably not be much better than in a mental hospital."

Leaving behind such a meaningful sentence, Yan Xiaye looked around aimlessly and asked, "Where is Li Beicheng?"

"Beicheng was pushed down from the second floor by your concubine and broke his leg. I have been taking care of his daily life during this time." Speaking of this, although Yan Shuirou didn't dare to test Yan Xiaye's intentions, the expression in his eyes The hatred didn't diminish by half, "His room is on the second floor, the one closest to the east."

Yan Xiaye nodded slightly, and walked up the stairs expressionlessly.

Yan Shuirou, who stayed where she was, pondered for a moment, hurried to the kitchen to prepare juice and fruit plate, and followed with a cheeky face.

In the room, Li Beicheng hadn't rested yet.

He maintained his afternoon posture, sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and looking at the flickering lights in the night, getting a little bit of solitary pleasure from it.

As the young master of the Li family, since he was still underage, he understood prematurely what wine, sex and fortune are, and he has done a lot of ridiculous things, but he has no time to calm down and torture his heart.

From this point of view alone, he doesn't resent his little uncle for being ruthless to him. After all, it's not the first day he met the famous Second Master Li. The other party didn't kill him on the spot. .

Having said that, until now, he can still clearly recall the cold and ruthless expression of his little uncle at that time.

Even though the little uncle didn't explain it himself, and didn't threaten like most people, he clearly understood that this was the last time that the little uncle spared him, and next time, the other party would definitely not mind cleaning up the house for the Li family.

Thinking of this, Li Beicheng sneered thoughtfully.

Although the little uncle didn't allow him to get close to Yan Xiaye, it was another matter if Yan Xiaye came to him on his own initiative.

Hearing the harsh footsteps coming from the corridor outside the room, Li Beicheng dialed his little uncle's number in a leisurely manner, and the moment the call was connected, he called Yan Xia Ye's name accurately.

"How did it come so slowly?"

"I didn't come here to chat with you."

Interrupting Li Beicheng's greeting with a cold face, Yan Xiaye said straight to the point: "I have what you want, do you need proof?"

"unnecessary."

Li Beicheng smiled disinterestedly, "Don't stand so far away, you can also see that I have trouble moving now, so avoiding me like this will make me sad."

His flirtatious words made Yan Xiaye sick.

However, seeing Li Beicheng sitting in a wheelchair honestly, the risk factor was indeed much less, and now that she had something to ask for, she had no choice but to bite the bullet and shorten the distance between the two.

Even so, she cautiously stopped at a distance of two meters.

Using the usual method during negotiations, she talked about the evidence in her hands, "Even if I can't grasp all the criminal facts of Yan Shuirou, the evidence in my hand is enough for her to hire a murderer to hurt someone." And if she is sentenced to prison, even if you hire the best lawyer for her, a three-year sentence will be inevitable, I think you probably don't want her to endure such hardships?"

"why?"

Li Beicheng raised the corners of his lips without moving his brows, and said in a cold tone, "I'd even be willing to send you to prison for five years, and replace you with Yan Shuirou, so why not?"