Chapter 693

Time goes backwards. About 24 hours after the fire in Li's residence, after a long reversing and flight, Shu Yao finally arrived in Europe.

After driving for several hours again, I finally arrived at the familiar villa and castle.

It is a villa. Strictly speaking, it is a manor house with European pastoral flavor, but it is much larger than the villa in the general intuitive sense. It is like a castle, where the souls of the dead are bound from generation to generation.

Because the back of the villa is rows of grave cemeteries. The latest tombstone is Pei Yujie's. as the last generation of the Pei family, the dead also sleep here.

Shu Yao is not really familiar with this place, but she has heard a lot. In that year, an Jiayan personally brought her to visit Pei Yujie in ancient China.

Now, she is here to see an Jiayan.

It is estimated that after Pei Yujie's death, an Jiayan naturally officially took over all of him, so he moved into the residence.

A dozen luxury cars drove into the courtyard one after another, stopped gradually, and someone respectfully walked around and bent over to open the rear door of a car.

Shu Yao followed the man's action and leaned out of the car.

She was dressed in a black dress, covered with a long windbreaker, wearing a large sun visor on her head. A little black yarn outlined her delicate outline, and magnified the coolness at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.

Outside the house, rows of servants and bodyguards lined up on both sides, leaned over to her and said, "Hello, miss!"

Shu Yao was indifferent to this, but her cold eyes looked straight ahead and crossed the people. When she came to the living room, she raised her eyes a little, and took the lead in noticing the elegant man leaning on the fence. He played with a goblet with one hand, and the bright red liquid in it fluctuated and smiled slightly in her direction.

She quickly closed her eyes and stepped upstairs.

The open hall upstairs was very large, almost the same as the living room downstairs. A housekeeper followed her upstairs and took away the people downstairs as soon as possible. For a moment, it seemed that there were only two of them left in the whole residence.

Shu Yao looked at an Jiayan sitting on the sofa not far away and said directly without expression, "I'm done."

An Jiayan nodded slightly, "I heard."

"His overseas company has disappeared, and I took him about 30 billion." He cashed 20 billion yuan in a check made with forged signatures. In addition, when he proposed to get married, he also turned 10 billion yuan in betrothal gifts to her.

Shu Yao took off her hat, also took off her windbreaker coat, and walked to the sofa. When she sat down, she poured herself a glass of red wine and drank it directly with her head up. When she put down the glass, her cold eyes swept towards the man, "so he has almost nothing left now, which will no longer pose a threat to us. Don't touch him!"

An Jiayan smiled faintly. He couldn't see half of his expression on his non angry face. He just thought about it a little and looked at Shu Yao again. After a long time, he moved his lips slightly. "It seems that you still chose him."

"In that case, why not stay? It's good to have a good wedding and get married?"

Hearing this, Shu Yu smiled.

She slowly lowered her head. Her long eyelashes covered the taboo at the bottom of her eyes, leaving only an unkind and heartless sneer on her face. It also brought a trace of mockery. She looked at an Jiayan again, "get married and live. Yes, I almost moved!"

Li Chenxi is sometimes gentle and sometimes overbearing. His care and care are shaking her heart all the time.

She really wants to stay. In this way, they get married, take a few children and live a good life. It is estimated that this is also a way of life that many women will choose!

Happiness will slowly and quietly approach, grow old together, raise your eyebrows, what a beautiful vocabulary and picture.

"But will you let me go?" Shu Yao looked at him and narrowed his eyes slowly. "Will you let him go?"

An Jiayan stopped talking, but the smile on his face did not fade, so he still looked so gentle and modest, like a graceful gentleman.

As soon as Shu Yao saw him like this, she felt some pain in her head. She couldn't help tightening her eyebrows before she said, "can you stop posing like this, an Jiayan, stop pretending!"

"From the beginning to the end, isn't this a perverse game you control and arrange? What good people are you now!"

From the moment he proposed to send her to city a to coerce Li's group, she knew that this was a trap arranged by an Jiayan himself.

As long as Li Chenxi is still in love with her, virtually, he is equivalent to falling into the trap designed by an Jiayan. The more they feel sweet, the more they feel loving and lasting, then the more exciting the game is for an Jiayan, and will eventually move towards the completely out of control and irreparable ending.

So Shu Yao wants to cut off all this with her own hands.

Even if she knows that doing so will hurt li Chenxi, she must do so. She has no choice!

An Jiayan sighed helplessly, slightly leaned over, poured her another glass of red wine, handed it to her, and then said, "my silly sister, did you know it was a game in the end? And didn't you think about it? Even if it was a game, it might be a game I hope you are happy!"

"Happiness?" Shu Yao couldn't help laughing when she heard the most ironic and absurd joke in the world, "do you want me to be happy? How can it be!"

She pushed away the glass of wine and looked coldly at the man, "you want me to marry Li Chenxi and live a good life with him, and then when we are completely integrated into this so-called happy relationship, a nightmare suddenly comes!"

Perhaps in many ways, she and Li Chenxi are reckless. Li's strength is strong, and it is not that an Jiayan can do whatever he wants to swallow or subvert. Shu Yao can also be careful and avoid all this as much as possible.

However, between the two, there is one factor that cannot be changed and there are too many variables, that is, children.

Not one child, three.

Three fresh little lives, three healthy children.

Once an Jiayan wants to do something, according to Shu Yao's understanding of him, the child is his first entry point, and this premeditated nightmare will also be a bloody lesson!

It's too risky for her to push her children to the forefront of the storm for her own personal feelings. She can't afford it and doesn't want to bear it!

"An Jiayan, you have been adopted by Pei Yujie since childhood and have been tortured and ravaged by him, so you have no reason for a long time. You don't want me to be happy. You want me to become an evil devil like you who has no reason, no three outlooks and no good thoughts."

Through the understanding of the past two years, Shu Yao knows this man too well, "only in this way can you feel not so lonely and feel that someone is accompanying you. Because you are in hell, you also want to pull others into it!"

An Jiayan was silent. His slender fingers kept holding the crystal cup body, and his thick eyebrows frowned gently.

Shu Yao got up and paced around the back of his sofa, slowly bent down and leaned towards the man, "am I wrong? Brother."

How ironic and cynical the phrase "brother" at this time.

An Jiayan held the finger of the goblet tightly and smiled coldly, "it seems that he was right."

He is this kind of psychology and purpose, because he doubts whether Shu Yao has completely accepted an Wanqing's identity and whether she will not be sincere to herself, so he planned all this. Only to his surprise, it is this game. Before he plans to end, she is the master without authorization.

"In the future, I will accompany you all my life until the moment of death, so brother, let him and the children go!"