Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

For her, the old lady's death was too unexpected.

Even though she has been busy with the Li family all day for this condolence, until now, she still seems unable to accept the fact that the old lady has passed away. She always feels that all this is like an unreal dream, everything is You can also start over.

"grandmother……"

The crimson lips opened and closed slightly, Yan Xiaye's low murmur floated in the air, the ending was full of indescribable sadness.

After so many years, she still remembers the first time she saw Mrs. Li.

That year, besides going to school, she worked part-time in a rehabilitation institution in her spare time.

Probably because of the working environment, one day a person from a social love group came to the organization to promote the organization and told many stories of mutual help and rescue. She thought for a long time by herself, and finally signed her name on the volunteer letter.

A few months later, one day she received a call about bone marrow transplantation. The staff there frankly told her about the adverse reactions after donating bone marrow, but kept silent about the patient’s condition, and only asked her to consider whether to donate or not. , decided to call them again.

It came in handy all of a sudden, Yan Xiaye, who was still a girl at that time, was in a daze for a long time. Considering that the donation of bone marrow would affect work and study, she had no choice but to go back to discuss with Yan's parents.

Along the way, her palms were covered with fine sweat, and she was so nervous that she didn't know what to do.

After returning home and faltering and explaining the cause and effect, the premonition in my heart was very ominous.

Sure enough, before they heard what she said, Yan's parents changed their expressions drastically. After confirming that this kind of thing would not bring any financial benefits, they asked her to give up without even thinking about it, and threatened that if she insisted on going her own way, she would do nothing. If a bad health causes trouble at home, just die outside and never come back.

This ending was not beyond her expectation, and in her opinion, it is only natural that parents would not want their children to suffer such hardships.

There was no other way, she had no choice but to call and decline the matter, thinking that this matter would be over.

Unexpectedly, two days later, an elegant and demure lady suddenly found her place of work, showed her a photo of Grandpa Li, told her some love stories between the two intermittently, and promised a large reward, Weeping and begging her to change her mind.

She was soft-hearted at the time, and it happened that Yan Shuirou's condition worsened, and the hospital expenses made the family unable to make ends meet. Yan's parents were moaning and frowning all day long, so she agreed to Mrs. Li's request in private, donating bone marrow to temporarily save Li Grandpa's life, this is the best thing she has never regretted in her life.

Thanks to her kind deeds, Yan Shuirou's condition gradually improved with the help of money, and Grandpa Li was discharged from the hospital safely after a month after the operation. He treated her politely as a lifesaver, and introduced Li Beicheng to her. Knowing that he was unworthy and didn't want to repay him with favor, several rejections failed to change Grandpa Li's mind, coupled with Li Beicheng's ambiguous response... After that, all kindness and resentment began from here.

Before she was imprisoned, the old lady had always been very kind to her, which was the first family affection she had enjoyed in this world.

After she was released from prison, the old lady's attitude towards her didn't change much, but later on she wholeheartedly wanted to leave Li Beicheng, and Li Beicheng turned sexual again and seemed unwilling to let go, which caused the old lady to complain quite a bit. Between them, he chose to favor Li Beicheng.

This was also the first time that she and the old lady had a rift, and then so many unexpected things happened. After all, she was an outsider in the Li family. After moving out of the Li family, she naturally lost contact. The meeting turned out to be the farewell between her and the old lady.

Lowering her head in pain, Yan Xiaye buried her face in her palms, and she sighed deeply from the silent room.

In any case, she always respected the old lady from the bottom of her heart.

It's just that the behavior of the old lady before she died was really amazing. Until now, she still couldn't recover, and asked herself what she did wrong to make an old man who once loved her so hateful and ruthless.

……

On the other side, Xiao Yunduo was sent into bed by Daddy in a daze.

He hugged the quilt and opened his eyes, his hoarse voice was still crying: "Daddy, will I really never see grandma again?"

Li Yuntang turned around to leave, but stopped slightly after hearing this, looked down at the poor little guy, and said lightly: "En."

"I knew that the words were coaxing me."

Closing her eyes listlessly, Xiao Yunduo stretched out the quilt with her fleshy hands, waved towards Li Yuntang, and said very obediently: "Daddy, go see Yanyan, I'm fine by myself, she must be very scared now .”

"Okay." Li Yuntang nodded slightly, "Yan Jiu will be here soon, and he will be with you tonight."

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In the dead and cold hall, Yan Xiaye took a long time to calm down.

Wrapping the coat around her body, she belatedly realized that the room was extremely cold.

It is late autumn at this moment, in order to preserve the old lady's body, the air conditioner cannot be used in this room, and the villa has been vacant for a long time, and it is even colder due to the sparse popularity, which makes her look up at the useless place from time to time. Take a look at the moving coffin.

Although she showed a calm and composed appearance in front of everyone, in fact this was her first time guarding the spirit, and it was impossible for her not to be afraid at all.

What's more, she had been busy all day after running and running, and even forgot her lunch and dinner. She was cold and hungry at the moment, and she sneezed several times in a row, and the breath she exhaled was very hot, probably because she had a low-grade fever.

Covering her mouth, she silently apologized to the old lady. She got up and walked carefully to the coffin, relit the three pillars of sandalwood to replace the three pillars that were about to burn out, and bowed with her hands clasped together, sincerely wishing the old lady farewell.

Drowsily returning to his seat and sitting down, Yan Xiaye wanted to look for the quilt left in the bedroom on the second floor, but he was afraid that he would fall asleep easily wrapped in the quilt.

After hesitating for a while, she relaxed her body and leaned against the cold chair, raising her heavy eyelids from time to time to take a look at the quiet coffin and the slowly burning sandalwood. Her skin was extremely hot, she estimated the remaining time of the sandalwood burning, and fell asleep unconsciously.

Maybe it's because she didn't sleep in the right place. Not long after she closed her eyes, the old lady's hideous and terrifying expression appeared again in her dream. She turned over from the bed and sat up, approaching her step by step.

"Don't...why..."

She was so burned that her consciousness was unclear, and for a moment she couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality, and subconsciously thought that she would not fall asleep disrespectfully during the vigil, so this nightmare seemed extremely real.

Seeing that the old lady was getting closer and closer to her, Yan Xiaye's fair forehead was covered with layers of cold sweat. In his dream, he desperately searched for Li Yuntang's location, but he couldn't find the familiar tall figure.

Could it be...she will really die here?
Fear and surprise came to her heart at the same time. In her dream, she dodged and stalled for time with the old lady who wanted to kill her, desperately shouted for help, and waved her hands wildly, hoping that someone would come to save her.

"Yan Xia Ye!"

Maybe it was a hallucination after being frightened. Her waving hand seemed to touch another warm body, and then someone grabbed her with a palm that was different from the warmth and heat of the old lady.

The next second, a voice of gnashing of teeth rang in her ears: "You can sleep in this kind of place thanks to you, get up and go to the bedroom on the second floor to sleep."

The thin white fingers were held viciously in the palm of the hand, and pain flooded into my mind vividly. This feeling was much more real than an illusory nightmare.

Struggling to open her eyes, her eyes fell blankly on Li Beicheng's handsome face as black as a pan, staring at his slightly flushed cheek for a while, and then said hoarsely: "You...how could it's here?"

"If I hadn't come over to take a look, no one would know even if you died here."

Li Beicheng still looked sullen, with anger and distress in his brows and eyes, and said in a bad tone: "I came here with good intentions to see if you are dead, but you are good, you kept calling for help, and I gave it to you as soon as I came here." a slap."

Sensing the numbness remaining in his fingertips, and then contacting the thin redness on Li Beicheng's cheeks, Yan Xiaye lowered his eyes unresponsively, and apologized in a low voice.

In any case, it was beyond her expectation that Li Beicheng would come back.

And he had actually saved her from a nightmare, the best of all the good things he had done to her.

Unexpectedly, Yan Xiaye would thank you so frankly. Li Beicheng's aggressive expression froze on his face, and his dark pupils looked at Yan Xiaye's flushed face without blinking.

He has maintained a husband and wife relationship with her for several years. Although he has never shared the same bed, this face should be something he is used to and tired of seeing.

But I don't know when it started, he seemed to be obsessed, and he couldn't stop talking to Yan Xiaye, almost fascinated, wanting to see all the expressions she could show, wanting her emotions to fluctuate for him, wanting her He was the only one left in my heart.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Unable to bear Li Beicheng's long stare, Yan Xiaye coughed a few times to call Li Beicheng's attention.

He frowned and looked at the sickly flush on her face, hugged her up without even thinking about it, and scolded her angrily: "You are really stupid, I know you have a good relationship with grandma, but it's not worth it for a Dead man... Okay, okay, don't push me, it's fine if I don't say anything."

The man's heavy footsteps echoed in the empty room accompanied by Yan Xiaye's rapid breathing. Yan Xiaye reluctantly nestled into Li Beicheng's arms, coughing and stopping him: "I won't go, go back and rest, I want to stay Keep vigil for the old lady here."