Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

Obviously this message appeared in front of her eyes in text, but from Yan Xiaye's point of view, it seemed to be played automatically in her ears at the same time.

In those nightmares of being tortured and beaten, the man with mouse eyes always spoke in this tone of Lao Tzu's best in the world. His voice and his belt were also engraved in her mind. She wanted to forget There is also powerlessness.

The black and white pupils shrank rapidly, she stared at the text message for a few seconds, then quickly pressed replay with shaking hands.

She felt that the person who sent the message was undoubtedly a mouse eye, but it was more assured to hear the other party's voice with her own ears.

"Sorry, the user you dialed is an empty number..." Listening to the busy tone in the microphone, Yan Xiaye switched the phone interface back to the text message, staring at the three words Yan Shuirou.

In fact, as early as when she was just taken away by the kidnappers, she also doubted whether it had something to do with Yan Shuirou.

But the professionalism and ruthlessness shown by those three kidnappers is definitely not something that a woman like Yan Shuirou can touch.

So, did she underestimate Yan Shuirou?Or is there another mystery behind this text message?Just as Yan Xia Ye frowned in thought, Li Beicheng finally forced the bodyguards back with all kinds of tricks, kicked the door open with long legs proudly, and walked in full of hostility.

Seeing that Yan Xiaye didn't focus on him, Li Beicheng was even more displeased. He raised his hand and snatched her phone, and asked coldly, "Which trash sent you the message? It's worth being so nice." Stare at him..." Yan Xiaye was so preoccupied, he didn't care that he came here uninvited, and looked at Li Beicheng with dim eyes.

In just a few seconds, Li Beicheng glanced at the message, and the sneer on his lips froze: "Yan Xiaye, you directed and acted this yourself, and you deliberately showed it to me?" Xia Ye was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud without warning.

Li Beicheng looked at her coldly at first, with a critical expression as if he was questioning her acting skills, but as time passed, the smile on Yan Xiaye's lips was sad and sad, and he had to lean on the wall to support his weight, and he couldn't help laughing. out of force.

At this moment, Li Beicheng could no longer maintain his cold-eyed onlooker, grabbed her by the collar and forced her to stand up straight, with a tone that was both impatient and flustered: "If you have something to say, who are you going to show these dioramas to? ?" Yan Xiaye laughed non-stop, as if being touched by something dirty, she shook off Li Beicheng's hand that was touching her clothes.

There is a lesson to be learned, she is so miserable, how can she have the heart to act for Li Beicheng - to act for a husband who doesn't care about her life at all?Li Beicheng pinched his brows, and felt that Yan Xiaye's laughter slapped him on the face like a slap, and his handsome face was as black as the bottom of a pan: "If you continue to pretend to be crazy in front of me, don't blame me for treating you like a lunatic. you.

"Yan Xiaye didn't know why she couldn't stop laughing, but she did smile sincerely.

Whether it was Li Beicheng's accusation against her for no reason, or her existence itself, even this world was ridiculous.

A coldness flashed across Li Beicheng's eyes, and he suddenly realized that Yan Xiaye's smile was unusual.

He didn't think of any gentle and considerate ways to help Yan Xiaye relieve himself, he didn't even pick up the phone to call the family doctor, but he raised his hand neatly, and slapped Yan Xiaye's lips with fish.

The laughter stopped abruptly, Yan Xiaye couldn't help but fell down on the bed, half of his face was so hot and numb that he lost consciousness.

When her emotions calmed down, she didn't look at Li Beicheng again, stretched out her hand in front of the man with disdain, and sneered in a hoarse voice: "Don't worry, I never intended to let you stand by my side, mobile phone Give me back, the door is there.

"Li Beicheng broke in with great difficulty, so how could he obediently obey her eviction order? Holding the phone in his palm, the man read the brief content on it again, made the same choice as Yan Xiaye, and swiped his finger back.

"I'm sorry, the number you dialed is an empty number..." Li Beicheng felt even more absurd, and looked down at Yan Xiaye condescendingly: "An empty number, eh?" Yan Xiaye's attitude was still sharp, but it's a pity that the out of control just now Laughing drained all her strength, so that she couldn't retaliate with Li Beicheng's slap, and cursed weakly: "Get out.

""You tell me to go, but I won't go."

Li Beicheng squinted his eyes to look at her, turning the phone back and forth between his fingers.

"Give it back to me!" Yan Xiaye's heart skipped a beat, fearing that there would be some accidents in that message, he rushed towards Li Beicheng viciously regardless of his image.

Although nearly two months had passed since that kidnapping, it still seemed like yesterday to her.

In the first half of her life, she suffered enough hardships that ordinary people could not endure in a lifetime. She was worthy of her parents and friends, but she was the only one who was sorry for herself.

If this text message is true, then she will send Yan Shuirou to prison at all costs!Seeing that the phone was only a few centimeters away from her, Yan Xiaye's eyes were astonishingly bright, and he desperately tried to grab it.

"Oh, I'm so sorry.

"At the last centimeter distance, Li Beicheng bent his lips viciously, stared at her bright and beautiful pupils, and said an inadvertent line, but with a heavy movement, he smashed the phone towards the ground .

With a bang, the screen shattered and parts flew out.

Yan Xiaye's eyes widened suddenly, he couldn't hold back the force of his throw, and bumped into Li Beicheng.

The man sneered and supported her shoulders, and stepped on the wreckage of the phone carelessly with his handmade high-end leather shoes. He didn't move until he confirmed that the information inside could no longer be recovered: "I will pay you for a new one. How about this year's new Apple? ? What color do you like?" Yan Xiaye's expression was blank as he watched hope slip through his fingers.

After about a few minutes, she asked weakly and hoarsely: "Don't you believe it?" "Yes, I really don't believe it.

"Li Beicheng's eyes were full of jokes, and he said in a frivolous tone: "But I am right in front of you, and you ignore me for an inexplicable text message, which really makes me very unhappy.

Yan Xiaye didn't seem to understand what the man was saying, and asked with dull eyes: "Just for this?" Li Beicheng admired his ever-enlarging reflection in Yan Xiaye's eyes, nodded maliciously, and his voice was as low as a lover's whisper: "Just for this."

"Yan Xiaye closed his eyes tightly, not knowing where the strength came from, and shouted at Li Beicheng with red eyes: "Li Beicheng, you are a fucking beast! ""You plan to slander your own sister with a text message, how better than me?" "Li Beicheng asked calmly. He didn't know when he started, but he found that he really liked seeing Yan Xiaye collapse because of his gaffe.

It seems that only in this way can he be sure that Yan Xiaye can really ignore him to the end.