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

"You...... Dig up her grave ......" Yan Shiliang looked at Liu Yingli in front of him, and spoke, with trembling in his voice, probably thinking that this man who suddenly appeared and had no clear 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 restrained, you have to be ruthless, your current enemy is Yan Li, right, tsk, don't you want him to die without a place to be buried, and take back everything that belongs to him." Liu Yingli looked at Yan Shiliang in front of him and spoke, inducing him step by step.

"Take back everything that belongs to you......" Yan Shiliang repeated this sentence, a flame gradually ignited in his eyes, yes, he wants to take back everything that belongs to him, Yan Bai is hers, and the Yan family should not be defeated like this, he doesn't want to die, let alone be locked up in mental illness, become a pile of garbage that no one asks, and finally rot and no one cares.

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

"Hahaha, okay, it's interesting enough, you just need to help me kill Yan Li, we will benefit each other, as for how to do it......" Liu Yingli glanced at the urn under his feet, with an obvious sneer on his face, and spoke.

"Need this thing for us, hehe."

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

……

The Ji family, Ji Baimo needs to be clean on weekdays, and the villa where he lives alone should have been very deserted and not the slightest popularity, but today, it is extremely lively and full of popularity.

Ji Baimo was wearing a suit, but he was wearing an apron outside, standing in the kitchen, obviously he should be out of place here, but he looked very harmonious, rolled up his sleeves, his slender hands were soaked in water, like a good jade color, with a moving luster, he was very familiar with the vegetables on the table, and the kitchen was stuffed, all of which were ingredients that Yan Bai and Ji Baimo went to purchase together.

"In vain, I'm so good-looking?" Ji Baimo paused the movement in his hand, glanced lightly, stood aside, looked at his face with a pair of big round eyes, and kept looking at him intently.

"They're beautiful." Yan Bai stretched out his tongue, licked his lips, and performed the appearance of the gluttonous insect to the fullest, blinking his eyes, opening his mouth with a smile, and then reaching out and touching the tofu under Ji Baimo's palm, soft, well, it should be delicious.

"Momo, it's New Year's Day today." Yan Bai looked at Ji Baimo, as if he was deliberately reminding Ji Baimo of what he promised.

"Feed you." Ji Baimo's throat moved slightly, and what he said seemed to have another meaning, hooking the corners of his lips, looking at the girl in front of him, Yan Bai was a year older, and he was closer to adulthood.

He was hungry and waiting to be fed.

Yan Bai's eyes were clear, as if he didn't know the meaning of Ji Baimo's words, while the two were talking, the door was opened, Yan Li walked in, he looked at the two people in the kitchen, coughed pretendedly, and then spoke towards Yan Bai.

"Nothing, Dad has a gift for you."