The man's voice wasn't loud, and his tone seemed perfunctory.
However, to Yan Shuirou, it sounded like heavenly music, causing her to break into laughter through her tears, "Beicheng, you don't know how important that sentence is to me."
A few meters away, Li Yuntang calmly accepted everyone's attention, not missing the pitiful scene where Yan Shuirou begged Li Beicheng for forgiveness.
He never bothered much with women, especially women like Yan Shuirou, who weren't worth even a second of his time.
However, after glancing at the still fresh blood on Yan Xiaye's lips, he chuckled, "As for that lady who miscarried from a fall, she merely used a trick too common among you, taking abortion pills in advance, timing it right to exploit public opinion, all just to marry into the Li Family. I'm not interested in that kind of woman, and I disagree with those who do."
