Chapter 829

"Li Siyu, you are so disappointing," said Ye Chen, looking at him.

There was disappointment, disdain and perhaps hatred in his tone.

Isis no longer wanted to guess those emotions. She looked at Ye Chen and said, "why do you say that? I gave you my best age. Because you have become like this, all my life has been given to you. What qualifications do you have to be disappointed with me?"

"You have caused all this by yourself. I am responsible, but you are also the culprit. I used to think you were selfish and overbearing. Now I find that you have no heart. You say you love me every day, but do you know what love is?

Your love is the madness and self touch after asking for but not after. It is the moon in the mirror. It looks noble, but in fact it is illusory. You have never loved anyone, you only love yourself! I'm just an excuse for your outburst! "Ye Chen roared at Isis.

He had not said such a long paragraph to Isis for a long time, but isin wished she had never heard of it.

"What if I really let that little thing go? What can you do with me? I'm selfish, I'm overbearing, I'm inhumane, you have, you save her!" Isis clenched his teeth tightly and tried not to lose control. After shouting at Ye Chen, he turned his head and said to Ye: "let him go, now!"

Ye ye looked at the red eyes under his eyelashes after his wife turned her head. She knew that his wife was really angry by this man, so she hurried forward and cut Ye Chen's back neck with a knife, so that he couldn't speak at all.

After the leaves dragged Ye Chen away, Isis shook his hands and opened the door

Yeziyan woke up before long. Isis adjusted his mood and then went to see her.

The little girl lay there obediently listening to the doctors. When she saw Isis, she shrank into the quilt with some fear.

"You heartless, I saved you, but you're still hiding from me?" Isis just cried, and now his voice is still a little hoarse.

After yeziyan heard her voice, he leaned out his head and said softly, "I'm fine. Don't cry."

She thought the bad grandmother cried because she was worried about her after she fell into the water.

Isis pushed the wheelchair close to the hospital bed, looked at her wet eyes and looked at herself. The heartache seemed to be soothed by a pair of warm hands.

She had never been so clearly aware of her loneliness.

"Do you like it here? We'll live here in the future." Isis asked yeziyan seriously.

"What about mom and dad and grandma? And brothers, will they come too?" yeziyan asked with a pair of big eyes looking at Isis.

Does this grandmother want them to move in together?

"Neither of them is here, just the two of us."

"But I think mom and dad still have..." yeziyan counted people one by one with his fingers. Some people's names were repeated and didn't know.

Isis looked at her endless counting, had a terrible headache, and laughed at her confusion.

What is she talking to a child here? Don't you just leave people here? Anyway, she's so young now that she won't remember those people in the future.

Ye Chen has been in a low mood since he was locked in his room.

He felt that Yuanyuan was tortured by Isis because of herself. The haggard appearance of Yuanyuan in the water prison last time often appeared in his dreams.

No, I'm fighting my life to save Yuanyuan!

But this villa is more trapped than the previous villa operation. What should I do?

He sat haggardly in the dark room, looking at the closed door and frowning.

Ye Chen tried his best to avoid the nannies and bodyguards and came to the place where Ning Wanyuan was detained, but he found that the guards in this place were several times more than those in his room.

It's early morning now. He knows that Li Siyu's work and rest has always been very accurate. Now he should have fallen asleep, so he dares to come out so boldly.

He hardly goes out. In this villa, only the nanny and bodyguard guarding his door know him. Others probably don't know him.

It's just, how do you get in with so many people?

His eyes lit up when he looked at the people coming and going in the corridor.

The bodyguards at the door looked at the rickety man and wondered: such a rich boss. How could such an old man be invited to work!

Because the man looked harmless and the food in his hand looked very normal, several people put the man in without thinking much.

What ye Chen held in his hand was the leftovers picked up from the kitchen. He looked at the food in his hand and thought about the normal faces of the bodyguards. He could guess what life Yuanyuan lived.

This Li Siyu! What the hell does she want to do!

After entering the door, ye Chen threw the leftovers in his hand into the dustbin, and then looked at Ning Wanyuan, who was sleeping in the corner, for a moment of heartache.

This place was supposed to be a warehouse. The place was narrow. There were spider webs and sundries everywhere. Ning Wanyuan slept on a simple bed made of cardboard, covered with a ragged quilt.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, ye Chen couldn't even believe that there would be such a thing in such a luxurious villa!

This must be the woman Li Siyu specially asked for!

Ning Wanyuan slept uneasily.

When she lived to her present age, the hardest time she spent was the time when she ran away from home after a quarrel with yezhenghong.

But at that time, she was talented and had her mother's family. Cary had money and looked good. She didn't encounter any difficulties at all. Although she stayed in a hotel every day, the hotel was also a five-star hotel. She never slept on the street or even went into a small hotel.

Now being thrown into this room by Isis, she can't sleep at all.

Half asleep and half awake, she heard soft footsteps.

She said in a hoarse voice, "tell your Mrs. Isis that I want to see my granddaughter."

After saying this, she felt the footsteps stop.

What's going on?

She opened her eyes and saw the man standing not far from the door.

Decades later, he is no longer as handsome as before, but his eyes looking at her are still as gentle as ever.

In a twinkling of an eye, they have been gone for decades.

She is no longer naive, no longer has the simplicity and enthusiasm of her youth, but this man seems to stand in place forever.

In addition to the scratches left by time on his face, his expression, eyes and words are still the same as when they were 18.

"Yuanyuan, it's me," said Ye Chen.