Love from a Famous Family: Yan Shaotian spoils his little wife

Xia Yan saw the housekeeper winking at her from behind Yan Yichen, and took a deep breath, but facing Yan Yichen's gloomy face, she couldn't even utter a word of pleading.

Why?If she hadn't been afraid of this terrible man, if she hadn't thought of being taken over by this man that night, she would have cried so sadly that she fainted.

"You still want to lose your temper with me?" Yan Yichen's tone became a little colder again.

Xia Yan raised her head sobbing, and saw Yan Yichen looking down at her, her tall body was like a mountain, and she couldn't breathe.

I thought this man was extremely scary, but now under such tremendous pressure, the feeling of grievance that was finally restrained in my heart surged out again, "I...I don't want to..."

As she spoke, resentment suddenly appeared on her face.

Seeing the girl awkwardly looking away and refusing to look at him, Yan Yichen clenched his fists, and the scene of the girl sneaking into his study that day suddenly appeared in his mind, and he could no longer restrain the anger in his heart, " Xia Yan, listen to me, if you continue to be disobedient, what you will get is not my compromise with you, but... what happened to your other family members!"

other family...

Xia Yan immediately remembered her mother's haggard and pale face, she opened her eyes in disbelief and stared at Yan Yichen, "You, you still want to attack my mother, you are still not human!"

As she spoke, she wiped away the tears on her face indiscriminately, and got out of bed, but she walked to the man's side like this. Seeing the huge difference in height between herself and the man, Xia Yan immediately shuddered in her heart. Back off.

Seeing the fearful look on the girl's face again, Yan Yichen sneered, "Why, do you still want to resist?"

Xia Yan swallowed her saliva, "You...you can't do this, my mother is innocent, if you have any dissatisfaction, all of it is directed at me..."

Even though she said that, the further she went to the back, her voice was obviously much weaker.

The sarcasm on Yan Yichen's face became even stronger, "What? Going for you?"

Being hit by the man, Xia Yan's face suddenly turned pale involuntarily. She twitched her lips, trying to calm herself down, but when she thought of her parents, she still couldn't help being afraid of this man.

Seeing that Xia Yan's face became more and more ugly, the housekeeper couldn't help but feel worried. He looked at Yan Yichen and persuaded him: "Young Master, Young Mistress just woke up, why don't you let her rest first?"

As soon as these words came out, the aura around Yan Yichen instantly became colder. The butler gave Xia Yan a embarrassed look, and for a moment he didn't dare to speak again.

Yan Yichen looked at the bowl of porridge in his hand, then looked at Xia Yan again, and asked word by word: "Do you want to eat or not?"

"I...I..." Xia Yan opened her mouth, and finally she felt angry, and said angrily, "I won't eat, starve me to death!"

As soon as she said this, all the servants in the room gasped.

She knew that Yan Yichen was angry, but Xia Yan couldn't take it back after she had said it.

What's more, the more vicious the man is, the less she wants to compromise.

After thinking about it, she suddenly turned over the quilt, and then hid her whole body in the quilt, even covering her face tightly.

Seeing her move, the man suddenly tightened his grip on holding the bowl, and even his joints gradually turned white, obviously angered by her reaction again.

"Young mistress..." Seeing that Yan Yichen couldn't be persuaded, the housekeeper could only turn to persuade Xia Yan, "Young mistress, the master is also doing it for your own good. You haven't eaten all day and night. If you continue like this, there will be trouble again." What happened, what should I do?"

But after the words fell for a long time, Xia Yan kept covering her face with the quilt, and remained motionless, apparently not being persuaded at all.

After a while, Yan Yichen suddenly sneered, and said to the housekeeper, "Go and find out, which hospital does Liu Peiyan live in?"

Liu Peiyan?Isn't that mom's name?
Thinking of this, Xia Yan immediately widened her eyes, took the quilt away from her face, and stared at Yan Yichen in disbelief, "My mother has been bedridden for so long, what else do you want to do to her?" ?”

This question of hers was almost a roar, and even traces of scarlet rose in her eyes.

But in the face of the man's aura, the flame on her face involuntarily subsided a little, like a little lion who suddenly faced a more powerful enemy, and couldn't help but feel fear in her heart.

"What are you doing?" Yan Yichen twitched the corners of his mouth, and looked at her with a sarcasm, "I just want to ask her, what's the use of her staying in this world if she raises a daughter who is so disobedient!"

Hearing this, Xia Yan couldn't bear it anymore and got out of bed, and rushed towards the door of the room.

"Stop her!" The man's cold order came from behind.

The housekeeper had no choice but to wave his hand, blocking Xia Yan's way.

Thinking of her mother's illness, Xia Yan couldn't help crying. She covered her mouth and tried hard to control her emotions, so as not to let men see her vulnerable side, but tears still flowed down uncontrollably.

"Big devil...you are a cruel and merciless big devil!" Xia Yan kept accusing him with her back turned to him.

Big devil?
Hearing the girl addressing him, Yan Yichen suddenly froze while holding the porridge, and then walked behind Xia Yan step by step, "Since you said I am a big devil, then I will let you Look at the real means of the big devil!"

As he spoke, he looked at the housekeeper, "Let someone drive Liu Peiyan out of the hospital now, and no hospital in this city will be allowed to take her in!"

"Yan Yichen!" The moment the man's voice fell, Xia Yan couldn't help turning around anymore.

But when she turned her head, she saw Yan Yichen's cloudy face, she hesitated for a moment, and finally swallowed all the insulting words, "You...what do you want me to do to let my mother go ?”

When Yan Yichen heard her words, the expression on his face finally eased a bit. Seeing the girl buried her head deeply, with her hands clenched into fists hanging by her side, the doctor's words echoed in his mind. Those instructions: the patient must remember not to be too emotionally involved...
Thinking of this, he suddenly sighed inaudibly, and his tone softened a little, "Come here, finish this bowl of porridge, and I will take you to see your mother."

Hearing the man's words, Xia Yan first looked at him suspiciously, but when she saw that there was no trace of dodge on the man's face, she finally nodded.