The Young Ancestor of Li’s Family Is Fierce and Sweet

"Then you will allow him to come back?"

"Anything from the Li family." Bai Jingxuan looked around at the beautiful scenery, "After all, this is the Li family. It's not the country that I, Bai Jingxuan, worked hard for."

No matter how much they fall in love with Li Tinghe, their respective properties are still different after all.

Now that the Li family has chosen to stand by her, she doesn't want the seniors of the Li family to have too many regrets.

Li Zhenshan and Tang Jingxian were still hesitating whether to ask Jing Xuan if they could step aside and let Li Song come back.

The servant then came over to spread the word, saying that it was Li Song who came and went, and the Li family was in charge.

"Jing Xuan is really a sensible child." Tang Jingxian's face was touched, "Father, you are right. There is no need to freeze the relationship with our daughter-in-law for a dying person."

Li Zhenshan nodded.

As soon as Bai Jingxuan entered the living room, she heard the decision of the two of them.

There was a touch of warmth in my heart, "Grandpa, Mom, as long as you are happy."

"I'm very happy that that bastard Li Song isn't here." Li Zhenshan hurriedly laughed.

"That's not true." Tang Jingxian also said, "I still can't let go of your father-in-law's affair with a maid surnamed Li."

"Songta may not have really slept with that woman..." Li Zhenshan wanted to argue.

"Then there's no evidence that he didn't sleep?" Tang Jingxian asked back.

Li Zhenshan thought that he had asked his son, but his son said no, and when he answered the question, he turned his back to him and did not dare to answer the question directly. Obviously there was a problem, "He is about to die, please be more tolerant."

"Yes." Tang Jingxian nodded, "It's a crime to live. When he dies, it will be wiped out."

"Well, people really can't make mistakes. Otherwise, they can't make up for it." Old Mrs. Li was deeply moved.

Bai Jingxuan stood aside and did not speak. She has very clear information about the matter between Li Song and Li. It's better not to show Tang Jingxian.

"Miss Lu has returned with the master." A servant suddenly broke into the living room and reported, "Waiting in the car outside the gate."

Li Zhenshan raised his gray eyebrows, and asked the housekeeper Li Chengde to turn on the computer, only to see Li Song sitting in a wheelchair outside the courtyard gate, and Lu Muqing pushing the back of the chair behind him.

There is monitoring outside the hospital, and as long as it is turned on, it can not only record the screen in real time, operate it on a mobile phone or computer, but also directly communicate remotely through the monitoring probe.

"Mu Qing, what do you mean?" Li Zhenshan's pale voice was very displeased.

"Grandpa Li, you can blame me." Lu Muqing moved affectionately, "Since my knee was seriously injured and I walked through the gate of hell, I have understood that only family affection is the most precious in the world, and I was deeply cultivated by the Li family. I don't want Li Uncle passed away with regret. Since he wanted to be reunited with you in the last days of his life, I must fulfill his wish."

"Dad, let me in." Li Song also yelled at the monitor, "If the time beats less, the son will lose one second of life."

"Jingxian, my beloved wife. Are you here?" Li Song slapped himself on the face, "No matter how many mistakes I made in the past, I gave birth to the best Tinghe for you. Read it from Tinghe's For the sake of it, let's open it."

Li Zhenshan looked at the monitor, Li Song's thin cheeks, sunken eye sockets, and old heart, and couldn't bear it, "Let him in."

"Thank you Grandpa Li, thank you Aunt Li!" Lu Muqing quickly bowed.

"It's none of your business." Tang Jingxian saw Lu Muqing doing this, the daughter of a vixen who is a servant, no matter how you look at it, she will not be pleasing to the eye.