Yan Shao's Fatal Affection

"She doesn't want me anymore." The man's tone was unhurried, his voice was very low, he sounded calm, but he seemed a little aggrieved.

The pen in her hand paused again.

Then he stopped altogether, looked at the man across from him, and offered some serious suggestions, "Why do I think you should go to your wife instead of coming to the psychiatry? Hmm... there is a problem with your marriage?"

Yan Xiyu kept looking at her, "It's a divorce in name."

Her pretty soft eyebrows raised slightly, and she heard what he just said, "Your wife dumped you?"

The man frowned slightly, as if it was embarrassing to put that word on him, but he didn't refute anything.

Guan Qianyu still smiled faintly, with a somewhat comforting look, "Then your wife has good eyesight, and Mr. Yan seems to be in good condition in all aspects."

"You think so?" There was a slight warmth in his eyes.

Then she pursed her lips, feeling that she might have said too much.

After a while, he said again: "Well, let me make two plans first, and see which one is better for your sleep effect."

As a patient, Yan Xiyu naturally nodded in cooperation.

They had a natural chat, and then let Yan Xiyu try to sleep in the psychological room.

"What kind of pursuit methods do women like?" Yan Xiyu leaned on the well-curved recliner with quiet eyes.

Thinking about it this way, at his age, he has never pursued a woman.

Guan Qianyu looked at him and smiled, "That's also personal, and it may be closely related to your wife's personality and preferences."

"Her?" The man's thin lips moved slightly.

A pair of dark eyes stared straight at her, then slowly moved away, looking at an orchid by the window, "I really don't know her very well..."

He seemed to be remembering, and then his tone was not heavy, and he slowly lowered his voice, "I'm afraid of the dark, I don't like spicy food, and it's very flattering to change my favorite dishes and make seven or eight flavors..."

The man spoke eloquently, but broke off many times in the middle, obviously he really didn't understand her carefully.

"The recent busy case has come to an end. Qiao Ai's work has been handed over to Wan Qing. I try not to interfere as much as possible. She probably doesn't like it."

As the listener, Guan Qianyu listened quietly, because he didn't mention Qiao Ai since he came in.

So she interjected at the right time, "This Miss Qiao should be an old love? If so, it's normal for women to be more concerned about their ex."

Yan Xiyu turned her head to look at her, her thin lips moved slightly, "Not really."

It's not an old love, but the ex... is indeed such an identity.

She didn't ask or refute, but just nodded quietly.

Just chatting without saying a word, until Yan Xiyu fell asleep on the recliner, breathing evenly and steadily, and the gap between the brows slightly stretched.

She got up and added an extra blanket for him.

At the same time, Qiao Ai went to visit the old bear who was restricted from walking around. To be precise, she was invited to see her.

Qiao Ai got out of the car, and when she entered the special detention room, she nervously squeezed the bag in her hand, and Li Tianhe urged her before finally walking in.

The light in the room was a bit dim, and it seemed that the figure of the man sitting over there was getting thicker and rougher. He was sitting by the table with his right arm resting on the table, leaning back.

He looked at Qiao Ai who walked in with a cold and disdainful look.

"It seems that you don't want your son's life?" The man said, his voice was rough, with obvious displeasure.

Qiao Ai seemed to have a shadow on his voice, the hand holding the bag was turning white, and then she shook her head quickly, "No, it's not!"

"I'm a step late, should I call you Mrs. Yan?"

Qiao Ai still tremblingly shook her head, "You misunderstood, how could I betray you? I just thought that I could pull Yan Xiyu into your camp..."

"Okay." Old Xiong took over the words with a smile, but there was no smile in his eyes, and said: "I believe you. But now he is not married, and the whole Qilin beast is almost made up by Chi Yu, yours It's useless in Beicheng, tell Yan Xiyu that you are leaving Beicheng."

There is no need to ask where she wants to leave Beicheng, she can only return to Somalia, become the mascot of the smuggling gang, cannot remarry, and can only die alone.

How could Qiao Ai be willing?
She was still thinking about the reason, but the old bear had already snorted coldly and waved his hand: "If you want your son or, you have only one choice."

As soon as the son was mentioned, Qiao Ai's heart rose instantly.

This is the only thing she can't give up, otherwise, what scruples would she have about the old bear?
She frowned, "You clearly said that as long as I am obedient and come to Beicheng as an internal response, you will return my son to me!"

The old bear narrowed his eyes slightly, "Did it work for you?"

It's a disservice to others!
Finally, Lai Xiong asked, "Where's Dong Xinwu?"

Qiao Ai didn't expect that he would suddenly ask that person, her eyes flickered, "I don't know, I haven't contacted for a long time."

Old Xiong glanced at her stomach, "Whether the seed in your stomach is Yan Xiyu's or his, I know better than you."

By implication, how could there be no contact?
When she climbed into her own bed and gave birth to her child, Lao Xiong knew about her relationship with Dong Xinwu, and he was used to such things, so he didn't care at all.

Otherwise, the two of them would not be allowed to come back together.

Qiao Ai pinched her bag and didn't know how to answer for a long time.

"It's not a person of value." Old Xiong waved his hand, he didn't bother to care about him, and then let her go out, and said: "I'll wait for an answer, at most one month, should your son's life be stopped at six years old? It's up to you."

When Qiao Ai walked out of the detention room, her palms were cold, her teeth were clenched tightly, and her bag was almost crushed.

Why is everyone pushing her? !
Knowing that she was involved in this case, even her parents' attitude towards her has changed, and she doesn't even know where to go now.

Standing under the sun, Qiao Ai raised her head and stared at the dazzling light source. Suddenly, she was in a daze and didn't know how she got to where she is today step by step.

Immediately afterwards, the fire in her heart became more and more intense, and she swore fiercely that she must find a way to survive by herself!

Raising her hand to caress her stomach, the child is the most powerful bargaining chip, she can't give up Yan Xiyu.

Yan Xiyu doesn't like to be persecuted, so she can't directly go to Mrs. Yan, but to go to him himself.

So, in the car, she called Yan Xiyu.

"Hello?" an elegant female voice.

Hearing this voice, Qiao Ai frowned suddenly, with strong jealousy in her eyes, "Why did you answer his phone!"

"Excuse me?"

This kind of question made Qiao Ai even more furious. Just as she was about to speak, she said again: "He is asleep, you can call another day, beep!"

The phone was actually hung up, Qiao Ai stared.

What's even worse is that when she called again, she was actually blocked! ?