Yan Xiaoyi said every word.
Patriarch Yan's complexion darkened.
By the time her last word was pronounced, Patriarch Yan's complexion had turned as black as black charcoal.
His whole body was tense, and the muscles on his face were trembling slightly.
Obviously, he was trying his best to restrain his anger.
Yan Xiaoyi didn't seem to notice it at all.
She continued to brush her hair.
Continuing to be lazy seems to be anything, and doesn't take it to heart.
Suddenly, Yan Xiaoyi raised her head, and her eyes turned to Zhang Shi's direction.
She pursed her lips and smiled sweetly: "Today, taking advantage of the presence of Master Shi in charge of Tiandao, I have to make a clear declaration.
I say Xiaoyi, I have never enjoyed any family love since I was a child.
All along, he has been tortured by cold eyes and bullying.
Now, I have already passed the age of needing the so-called love of my parents.
So... I, Yan Xiaoyi, leave the Yan family, and from now on, I don't want to have anything to do with the Yan family! "
After saying this sentence.
Patriarch Yan was completely angry.
"Yan Xiaoyi! You are my Yan Tianming's daughter! What you have on your body is the Yan family's blood! Do you want to cut it clean?"
His eyes were full of anger, "Now that Yan family is in trouble, do you want to abandon Yan family? Are you an ungrateful person, aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?"
Yan Xiaoyi didn't even bother to pay attention to Patriarch Yan.
She yawned, and leaned lazily into Qiao Jin's arms: "Bitch Jin, I'm so tired from the journey, it looks like there is no problem here, let's go back to the old house first."
"Yan Xiaoyi!"
Patriarch Yan was furious: "I am your own father! This is your own mother! You don't even recognize your own parents, do you still have humanity?!"
He roared violently, and then glared at Ye Qingluo: "Don't be afraid of such a cold-blooded bitch, one day her cold blood will be used on you!"
"never."
"never."
Two voices spoke in unison.
Ye Qingluo and Yan Xiaoyi's eyes met, their lips curled up tacitly, revealing a smile.
Yan Xiaoyi immediately looked at Patriarch Yan: "Not everyone is like you who don't understand what feelings are. Real feelings need to be exchanged with your own sincerity."
She paused, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Forget it, if I tell you this, you won't understand, it's just a waste of words."
No matter how abused by Yan's family.
Yan Xiaoyi's expression never fluctuated even a little bit.
It seems that he has already given up on this family relationship.
Therefore, no matter what happened to the Yan family, they couldn't stir up any fluctuations in her heart.
Looking at the back of Qiao Jin holding Yan Xiaoyi and walking towards the other side of the square.
Ye Qingluo hooked her lips sweetly, and Patriarch Chaoyan shook his head helplessly: "It seems that you really hurt Xiaoyi deeply, since Xiaoyi doesn't need you, then... what will happen to you, then pray silently, come on." The Three Realms can punish you lightly."
"Need! Need! How could she not need us! We are her biological parents! She is angry with that child, and she is talking all angry!" Patriarch Yan's heart tightened, and he hurriedly said.
Ye Qingluo smiled and shook her head: "If you treat her sincerely, then let her go. I promise you, I will give Xiaoyi the sincerity along with your share. All of us are her closest relatives." .”
After speaking, Ye Qingluo didn't look at Yan's family anymore.
Instead, he turned around and looked at Zhang Shi: "I won't bother you historians anymore."
Zhang Shi looked at Ye Qingluo for a long time, hesitated about the words on his lips, but finally failed to ask.
He nodded slightly and waved his palm: "Go back!"