Yan Shiliang heard this sentence and understood what Liu Yingli was stepping on, it was... urn, Yan Bai's mother's urn.

"You... dig her grave..." Yan Shiliang looked at Liu Yingli in front of him and spoke, with a trembling voice. It was probably thought that this man who suddenly appeared and had unknown meaning would do this, and he was frightened in his heart.

"Yan Shiliang, as a man, if you want to achieve great things, you can't be careful of the trivial matters. If you are cruel, you have to be cruel. Your current enemy is Yan Li, right? Tsk, don't you want him to die without a burial place and take back everything that belongs to you?" Liu Yingli looked at Yan Shiliang in front of him and induced him step by step.

"Retake everything that belongs to you..." Yan Shiliang repeated this sentence, and a flame gradually ignited in his eyes. Yes, he wanted to take back everything that belongs to you. Yan Bai is hers, and the Yan family should not be defeated like this. He doesn't want to die, nor does he want to be locked up in a mental illness, becoming a pile of garbage that no one asks for, and finally rots and no one cares about it.

"What should I do?" Yan Shiliang stared at the urn under Liu Yingli's feet and spoke.

"Hahaha, okay, it's tactful. Just help me kill Yan Li, we will benefit each other. As for what to do..." Liu Yingli glanced at the urn under his feet, and showed a sneer on his face, and said.

"I need this thing to help us, haha."

"..." Yan Shiliang's eyes showed thoughts, as if he had made up some determination.

...

Ji Baimo needs to be quiet on weekdays. The villa he lives alone should have been very deserted and without any popularity, but today, it is extremely lively and full of popularity for people to move around.

Ji Baimo was wearing a suit, but she was standing in the kitchen with an apron on her outside. She looked extremely harmonious, but she rolled up her sleeves and soaked her slender hands like jade in the water, like a good jade color, with a charming luster. He was very familiar with the vegetables on the table, and the kitchen was stuffed, all of which were the ingredients that Yan Bai and Ji Baimo went to purchase together.

"Baibai, am I so beautiful?" Ji Baimo paused the movement in his hand, glanced lightly, stood aside, staring at Yan Bai with big round eyes, and was always looking at him with concentration.

"They look very good." Yan Bai stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, interpreting the appearance of greed to the fullest. He blinked his eyes and opened his mouth with a smile, then reached out and touched the tofu under Ji Baimo's palm. It was soft, well, it should be delicious when made.

"Mo Mo, today is New Year's Day." Yan Bai looked at Ji Baimo, as if he was deliberately reminding Ji Baimo about what he agreed to.

"Feel you." Ji Baimo spoke slightly, and what he said seemed to have another meaning. He curled his lips and looked at the girl in front of him. Yan Bai was one year older and closer to adulthood.

He was hungry and was waiting to be fed.

Yan Bai's eyes were clear, as if he didn't know what Ji Baimo said. While the two of them were talking, the door was opened. Yan Li walked in. He looked at the two people in the kitchen, coughed pretentiously, and then spoke to Yan Bai.
Chapter completed!