NOVEL WEB Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li
Chapter 256 She Can't Remember Anything
When Li Beicheng broke into the intensive care unit with great fanfare, Yan Xiaye was still awake.
"Master Beicheng, the second master has ordered you to wait outside until the young lady allows you to visit.
Several bodyguards guarded the door of the ward conscientiously. When they saw Li Beicheng trying to force his way in with sullen eyebrows, they quickly stopped him respectfully and kept saying good things: "Calm down, we really can't let you in. Otherwise, the second master can't explain it.
"Li Beicheng didn't retreat half a step, and confronted the bodyguards with a cold expression: "I want to see my wife, how dare you use my little uncle to suppress me?" ""This... Young Master Beicheng, please don't make things difficult for us.
"The bodyguards looked at each other, and one of them, who was highly respected by Yan Jiu, stood up and replied unkindly: "The doctor said that the young lady's condition is not serious, and she may wake up soon, please wait a little longer.
""Ah! "The corners of his lips curled up, and Li Beicheng kicked his foot when he disagreed with him, and rushed into the ward with brute force: "I must see Yan Xia Ye now, if my little uncle wants to stop me, let him come in person!" "In the ward, Qin Yiren had expected that Li Beicheng would definitely come to find fault, so he stood by Yan Xiaye's side in fear, and was relieved until the bodyguards arrived.
Hearing Li Beicheng's yelling at this moment, she looked at Yan Xiaye who was still in a coma on the hospital bed with slightly frowned eyebrows, summoned up the courage to open the door, and issued an order to evict her: "Li Beicheng , I know you must be very irritated, but the situation is not clear now, what problem can you solve by coming here to ask the teacher? Even if you have questions to ask her, at least you have to wait for her to wake up.
"In the process of speaking, Qin Yiren's heart was hanging high.
She didn't know how Li Beicheng would react to her words, because she didn't dare to look up into his eyes.
For some reason, she has a deep-seated fear of Li Beicheng, like a weak animal encountering a natural enemy, or some long-forgotten but deep-rooted experience interfered with her judgment. In short, if it wasn't for Yan Xiaye, She absolutely didn't want to confront Li Beicheng.
Looking down at Qin Yiren's unconsciously dodging eyes, Li Beicheng pushed away a bodyguard who blocked his way, and said in a cold tone: "Ya'er hasn't recovered yet, do you think I will wait for her, a murderer, to slow down?" Sober?" "Murderer?" Qin Yiren was about to be laughed at by his words, and stood in front of the door, refusing to budge, "Did you see what Xia Ye did to your good daughter with your own eyes? What kind of pillow wind did that bitch blow you, making you believe that Xia Ye is the murderer?" "Yan Shuirou was not the only one present at that time!" Ya'er's pale and powerless posture on the hospital bed came to mind, Li Beicheng's eyes turned red, and he threw fists and kicks at the bodyguards who kept pestering him regardless, and took the time to glance over coldly: "Miss Qin, you are a woman, I don't want to do anything, you'd better be more sensible, give me a break." go aside.
"Bah, you have a good idea!" "Qin Yiren was a little timid in his heart, but he could still keep calm. He raised his chin and looked at Li Beicheng, and said indignantly: "Li Beicheng, what exactly does Xia Ye owe you? Why don't you let her go for a few days? Peaceful days?And every time the reason for torturing her is related to Yan Shuirou! "Although Yan Xiaye never brought up the past full of pain in front of her, his occasional words and deeds still carry the traces of the rest of his life after the catastrophe.
Needless to say, those injuries were all inflicted by Li Beicheng himself.
Probably because Qin Yiren's expression was too pitiful, Li Beicheng paused when he broke free from the bodyguard.
He really wanted to say grandly that Yan Xia Ye was to blame for everything, but even with his little conscience, he still found it hard to say.
Just when the two were at a stalemate, Yan Xiaye's weak and hoarse voice came from the half-open door: "Yiren, why am I in the hospital? What happened?" "Xia Ye!" Qin Yiren cheered With a sound, he turned around and rushed to the bed, rang the alarm to call the doctor, and asked anxiously: "Don't you remember how you got to the hospital?" "I... don't remember.
"Yan Xiaye leaned on the comfortable cushion, pressed his forehead habitually, and whispered softly: "I just remember that I was dizzy and uncomfortable, as if I haven't slept in a long time. I heard..." Speaking of this, she pursed her lips thoughtfully, not sure if she had hallucinations at that time.
She remembered that she grabbed Mouseeye by the neck, the sound that broke her down stopped abruptly, and then... what happened? "Xia Ye, what did you hear?" Qin Yiren held her breath nervously, she could see that Yan Xia Ye didn't want to continue talking, but at this moment Li Beicheng was still watching intently by the door.
Just looking at the man's undisguised fury, once Yan Xiaye made things unclear, he would immediately label Yan Xiaye as a murderer!Once trying to recall carefully, Yan Xiaye's headache got worse, and he said uncertainly: "I heard a voice that I hate, and I don't remember anything after that.
"Xia Ye, please think harder, it doesn't matter even if it's a trivial matter."
"Qin Yiren gasped, not knowing how to tell Yan Xia Ye about the situation.
In the current situation, Ya'er is still unconscious, and the only one who can prove Yan Xia Ye's innocence is herself.
Suddenly, an extremely cold voice came from outside the door: "I don't remember? Okay, do you want me to help you recall your memories!" Outside the door, the bodyguards did not dare to confront Li Beicheng head-on. Lying on the ground, he could only watch Li Beicheng kick open the door and walk in with a stern expression.
"Li Beicheng?" Yan Xiaye was even more at a loss, then looked at Qin Yiren who was hesitating to speak, and vaguely sensed that something was wrong: "What's going on?" Li Beicheng couldn't see Yan Xiaye's helplessness , but in his opinion, all of these are Yan Xiaye's acting skills.
He walked towards the hospital bed in big strides, ignored Qin Yiren's obstruction, directly lifted Yan Xiaye's quilt, reached out and grabbed her by the collar, and threw her down from the hospital bed viciously.
This series of actions all happened between lightning and flint.
Before Yan Xiaye could even realize what happened, her body fell heavily to the ground, and she couldn't help crying out in pain.
"Li Beicheng, are you fucking crazy!" Looking down at Yan Xiaye who was huddled into a ball, Li Beicheng's eyes showed no pity, and he asked coldly, "What about now? Do you remember?"
"Master Beicheng, the second master has ordered you to wait outside until the young lady allows you to visit.
Several bodyguards guarded the door of the ward conscientiously. When they saw Li Beicheng trying to force his way in with sullen eyebrows, they quickly stopped him respectfully and kept saying good things: "Calm down, we really can't let you in. Otherwise, the second master can't explain it.
"Li Beicheng didn't retreat half a step, and confronted the bodyguards with a cold expression: "I want to see my wife, how dare you use my little uncle to suppress me?" ""This... Young Master Beicheng, please don't make things difficult for us.
"The bodyguards looked at each other, and one of them, who was highly respected by Yan Jiu, stood up and replied unkindly: "The doctor said that the young lady's condition is not serious, and she may wake up soon, please wait a little longer.
""Ah! "The corners of his lips curled up, and Li Beicheng kicked his foot when he disagreed with him, and rushed into the ward with brute force: "I must see Yan Xia Ye now, if my little uncle wants to stop me, let him come in person!" "In the ward, Qin Yiren had expected that Li Beicheng would definitely come to find fault, so he stood by Yan Xiaye's side in fear, and was relieved until the bodyguards arrived.
Hearing Li Beicheng's yelling at this moment, she looked at Yan Xiaye who was still in a coma on the hospital bed with slightly frowned eyebrows, summoned up the courage to open the door, and issued an order to evict her: "Li Beicheng , I know you must be very irritated, but the situation is not clear now, what problem can you solve by coming here to ask the teacher? Even if you have questions to ask her, at least you have to wait for her to wake up.
"In the process of speaking, Qin Yiren's heart was hanging high.
She didn't know how Li Beicheng would react to her words, because she didn't dare to look up into his eyes.
For some reason, she has a deep-seated fear of Li Beicheng, like a weak animal encountering a natural enemy, or some long-forgotten but deep-rooted experience interfered with her judgment. In short, if it wasn't for Yan Xiaye, She absolutely didn't want to confront Li Beicheng.
Looking down at Qin Yiren's unconsciously dodging eyes, Li Beicheng pushed away a bodyguard who blocked his way, and said in a cold tone: "Ya'er hasn't recovered yet, do you think I will wait for her, a murderer, to slow down?" Sober?" "Murderer?" Qin Yiren was about to be laughed at by his words, and stood in front of the door, refusing to budge, "Did you see what Xia Ye did to your good daughter with your own eyes? What kind of pillow wind did that bitch blow you, making you believe that Xia Ye is the murderer?" "Yan Shuirou was not the only one present at that time!" Ya'er's pale and powerless posture on the hospital bed came to mind, Li Beicheng's eyes turned red, and he threw fists and kicks at the bodyguards who kept pestering him regardless, and took the time to glance over coldly: "Miss Qin, you are a woman, I don't want to do anything, you'd better be more sensible, give me a break." go aside.
"Bah, you have a good idea!" "Qin Yiren was a little timid in his heart, but he could still keep calm. He raised his chin and looked at Li Beicheng, and said indignantly: "Li Beicheng, what exactly does Xia Ye owe you? Why don't you let her go for a few days? Peaceful days?And every time the reason for torturing her is related to Yan Shuirou! "Although Yan Xiaye never brought up the past full of pain in front of her, his occasional words and deeds still carry the traces of the rest of his life after the catastrophe.
Needless to say, those injuries were all inflicted by Li Beicheng himself.
Probably because Qin Yiren's expression was too pitiful, Li Beicheng paused when he broke free from the bodyguard.
He really wanted to say grandly that Yan Xia Ye was to blame for everything, but even with his little conscience, he still found it hard to say.
Just when the two were at a stalemate, Yan Xiaye's weak and hoarse voice came from the half-open door: "Yiren, why am I in the hospital? What happened?" "Xia Ye!" Qin Yiren cheered With a sound, he turned around and rushed to the bed, rang the alarm to call the doctor, and asked anxiously: "Don't you remember how you got to the hospital?" "I... don't remember.
"Yan Xiaye leaned on the comfortable cushion, pressed his forehead habitually, and whispered softly: "I just remember that I was dizzy and uncomfortable, as if I haven't slept in a long time. I heard..." Speaking of this, she pursed her lips thoughtfully, not sure if she had hallucinations at that time.
She remembered that she grabbed Mouseeye by the neck, the sound that broke her down stopped abruptly, and then... what happened? "Xia Ye, what did you hear?" Qin Yiren held her breath nervously, she could see that Yan Xia Ye didn't want to continue talking, but at this moment Li Beicheng was still watching intently by the door.
Just looking at the man's undisguised fury, once Yan Xiaye made things unclear, he would immediately label Yan Xiaye as a murderer!Once trying to recall carefully, Yan Xiaye's headache got worse, and he said uncertainly: "I heard a voice that I hate, and I don't remember anything after that.
"Xia Ye, please think harder, it doesn't matter even if it's a trivial matter."
"Qin Yiren gasped, not knowing how to tell Yan Xia Ye about the situation.
In the current situation, Ya'er is still unconscious, and the only one who can prove Yan Xia Ye's innocence is herself.
Suddenly, an extremely cold voice came from outside the door: "I don't remember? Okay, do you want me to help you recall your memories!" Outside the door, the bodyguards did not dare to confront Li Beicheng head-on. Lying on the ground, he could only watch Li Beicheng kick open the door and walk in with a stern expression.
"Li Beicheng?" Yan Xiaye was even more at a loss, then looked at Qin Yiren who was hesitating to speak, and vaguely sensed that something was wrong: "What's going on?" Li Beicheng couldn't see Yan Xiaye's helplessness , but in his opinion, all of these are Yan Xiaye's acting skills.
He walked towards the hospital bed in big strides, ignored Qin Yiren's obstruction, directly lifted Yan Xiaye's quilt, reached out and grabbed her by the collar, and threw her down from the hospital bed viciously.
This series of actions all happened between lightning and flint.
Before Yan Xiaye could even realize what happened, her body fell heavily to the ground, and she couldn't help crying out in pain.
"Li Beicheng, are you fucking crazy!" Looking down at Yan Xiaye who was huddled into a ball, Li Beicheng's eyes showed no pity, and he asked coldly, "What about now? Do you remember?"
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