Chapter Thirty-Eight: You Got Your Sister Angry

"Sister, let's talk about it, take the car and go to your house to play!" Xiao Moting straddled his little face, looking at Ye Beibei with some frustration and some expectation.

"Moting, wait a minute, let Dad go play with you, okay? Sister is tired and wants to go back and lie down. Ye Beibei stood up, touched Xiao Moting's head, and then walked outside without delaying for a minute.

As soon as she walked to the door, she heard Xiao Moting trotting behind her catch up, and asked in a childish voice with a bit of seriousness: "Sister, are you angry because of your father?"

Ye Beibei lifted her eyes, a little surprised, and then turned her head and smiled at Xiao Moting: "No, my sister is not angry, she is just tired." ”

"Sister, don't be angry with your father, okay? He's like this, he makes a stinky face when he mentions his mother, he just doesn't have a good face, and his heart is not bad!" Xiao Moting's expression was wilted, and he tried his best to defend his father and defend his father.

Ye Beibei thought that Xiao Moting's mother must be a taboo topic, Xiao Li didn't like someone to talk about it openly, she had inadvertently violated other people's taboos, so naturally she couldn't stay here anymore, looking at Xiao Moting like this, she felt a little pain in her heart, touched his head with pity, and gently reached out for him to smooth the wrinkled little eyebrows, "Moting, when my sister is free, I'll come to play with you!"

Xiao Moting watched Ye Beibei leave, his mouth curled, and he almost cried.

Ye Beibei came out of Xiao's house and hurriedly ran home, the sky outside was overcast, thick clouds with lead gray, low pressure, she couldn't help but shiver, took the remote control to turn up the temperature of the air conditioner, and then climbed into bed and pulled the quilt to cover.

She didn't blame Xiao Li for his attitude, and she didn't get angry with Xiao Li, after all, they were not familiar with each other.

It's just that Xiao Li is like this, reminding her of the past that she is trying so hard to forget, there seem to be memories floating in the air, and those memories are a little clear in front of her eyes, they seem to be tangible and qualitative, and they are within reach, and she can almost feel the unforgettable indifference, the heart-rending disgust, all in one place with those deep eyes, she bit her lip tightly, and suppressed the sound of her crying......

For the past, she has the courage in her heart that she doesn't dare to face up, and once she is touched at this time, she can no longer control it.

She suddenly remembered that when she just got married, she loved to buy all kinds of ingredients, stuffed the refrigerator to the brim, and then looked at the recipes with great interest, and made the dishes that Jiang Yuezhou liked to eat while studying, and she was never tired of it.

When I think about it now, I feel desolate!

The memories of the past surged like a tide, making Ye Beibei feel cold from her heart to her fingertips, those pains, those injuries, fragmented, innumerable!

Although Xiao Li had taken a bath, when he came out of the bathroom, he was still dressed strictly, he thought that Ye Beibei was still at home, but he only saw his son sitting alone on the sofa, looking at him angrily.

He approached his son and stretched out his fingers to flick his head, "What's the matter, where is your sister Ye?"

Xiao Moting covered his head and looked up angrily, but what he saw was Xiao Li's smiling face, "Are you in a good mood now? Are you happy? Sister Ye was angry with you?"

"What, I'm mad at you?" Xiao Li frowned in confusion.

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Jiang Yuezhou knew that if he wanted to find someone who sincerely hid in such a big country, it would undoubtedly be tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack, but he still used his extensive connections and used his strong family wealth to cast a net all over the country and spend a lot of money to find Ye Beibei.

During the day, he keeps himself busy like a spinning top, dealing with things in the company efficiently and quickly, and at night, he will return to the home he shares with Ye Beibei, using the Internet, posting various posts and human flesh searches, looking for Ye Beibei.

But this country is so big, it's too hard to find someone!

Only then did he realize what 9.6 million square kilometers meant in terms of geography in elementary school? He now realized how arrogant he was, and that he had become omnipotent in the past and powerless now!

Jiang Yuezhou experienced the unspeakable pain in his heart alone, and began to fly all over the country continuously, nominally on a business trip, but every time he went to a city, he would take a taxi through the streets and alleys, hoping that a miracle would appear, and he could meet Ye Beibei on a certain street at a certain time, but every time he was disappointed.

That's it, Jiang Yuezhou still refuses to give up, and is still looking around, eager to turn all the places in this country upside down and find the person he loves the most.

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Ye Beibei cried on the bed for a while, and when she heard the doorbell ringing outside, she didn't bother to pay attention to it, just let the doorbell ring, and after a while, it was finally quiet outside.

She cried a little tired, sat on the bed, fell asleep in a daze, woke up again, there were bursts of doorbells ringing in her ears, she thought it was her own hallucination, listened to it for a while, the doorbell outside the door still rang one by one, showing the incomparable patience and determination of the person who rang the doorbell.

The doorbell echoed particularly harshly in the empty room, Ye Beibei was so helpless that he could only get up and get out of bed, walked to the door, looked through the doormirror, and saw that it was Xiao Li who was putting his hand on the doorbell button, he was wearing a white shirt, his lips were pursed, and his face was awe-inspiring with the usual seriousness and justice.

Ye Beibei tidied up the wrinkled clothes on his body, then opened the door and looked at Xiao Li outside the door very calmly.

"Are you alright?" Shawry stood in the doorway with a nervous tone, the light in the room dim and shining on him, making him look even darker.

"It's okay, what's wrong?" Ye Beibei held on to the door with his hand, and didn't mean to let Xiao Li in.

Xiao Li looked at Ye Beibei's somewhat red and swollen eyes sleepy, and his slightly pale face was pink with the pink that he had just woken up, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, seeing that she had just fallen asleep! He then remembered his son's hint and anger, rubbed his hands a little embarrassed, and then said very sincerely: "Ye Beibei, did my words be heavy in the morning, if so, then I apologize!"

"What's the matter?" Ye Beibei, who had just woken up, was a little slow and half a beat, and then remembered what happened in the morning, and smiled indifferently, "No, it was the Moting kid who misunderstood, I was really tired at the time, and I came back to sleep!"

"Oh, that's fine!" Xiao Li breathed a sigh of relief, "Well, then you'll be ...... Will you take care of the ink pavilion for me?"

Ye Beibei lowered her head and looked at her feet, and didn't speak for a long time.

Xiao Li seemed to be a little anxious, hesitated for a moment and finally spoke: "I was an orphan since I was a child, and I was adopted by Moting's grandfather when I was seven years old. ”