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

"Hey, hey." Li Song immediately spread his arms towards Li Tinghe, ready to give him a big hug.

Li Tinghe glanced at him lightly with ice-cold eyes, with a clear meaning of warning.

Li Songdun felt that if he really dared to rush over, his arms would be broken, so he smiled obsequiously at Bai Jingxuan, "Daughter-in-law, I still have to thank you. After all, you are the one who contributed to the planning."

Seeing the impatient look on Li Tinghe's face, Li Song said, "I'll go right away."

"Young Master, Young Madam, Master." A servant hurried over, also calling people according to the order of the family's status, and reported, "Li Sichen's body is lying in the funeral parlor. The official asked if the Li family would like to replace him Collect the body?"

"What kind of corpse do you collect for him?" Li Song gloated, "I wish he could die without a whole body."

"It was indeed cut to a bloody mess." Bai Jingxuan clicked on her phone, and there was a photo sent by her subordinate Xie Yuangang on it.

In the photo, Li Sichen was lying on an iron bed in the mortuary of the funeral home, his whole body was hacked to pieces.

His face was also slashed two or three times, and his flesh was bloody.

From the outline, it could be seen that it was Li Sichen himself.

"It's so depressing!" Li Song stared at the photo, "It's best to chop him up. The one who eats the Li family, the one who hates the Li family, actually cheats on me and wants to pick on my daughter-in-law. It would be best for him to die!"

Li Tinghe waved his hand, and the servants retreated knowingly.

"The branch of the Li family will collect Li Sichen's body. If it turns into a fire, it's just a pile of ashes." Tang Jingxian walked out of the living room and said, "He's dead, and the Li family has one less wolf to stare at."

"My wife!" Li Song immediately ran towards her like a dog, "My heart is yours."

Tang Jingxian blushed and became serious, "Go, go, Ting He and Jing Xuan are here, shameless."

"In front of you, how can I have any face?" Li Song wanted to hug Tang Jingxian, but she pushed him away, "You are an old thing you want face. When you slept with JI before, was it good?"

"Why do you say that, when will I..."

"Didn't Li Muqing find a JI to replace her and warm the bed with you?"

"Bringing this up, I'm going to get angry..."

"Don't be angry." Tang Jingxian was furious in her heart, but her face was calm, "You have to take it easy. Don't get pregnant with that cock, it will come to you when the time comes."

Hearing this, Li Song burst into cold sweat... "No... no way?"

"Did you wear a raincoat that night?" Jingxian asked ironically, "Li Muqing was drugged, so I'm afraid you didn't wear it."

"..." Li Song could only hope, "It won't be such a coincidence..."

"If that chicken really comes looking for you." Tang Jingxian's eyes showed murderous blood, "I will kill you!"

"Forgive me." Li Song was very scared, because...

Ever since Li Hui and Li Muqing's mother and daughter calculated, he felt that women were too scary.

For money, almost everywhere.

Li Tinghe answered the phone, and saw his icy eyes slightly narrowed, "Going to dismiss it."

"Tinghe, what's the matter?" Tang Jingxian had a bad feeling.

"It's okay." Li Tinghe's attitude is cold.

Seeing that her son refused to say more, she didn't dare to ask more, but just grabbed Li Song by the ear and left.

Li Song didn't dare to resist his wife, after all, in this family, he was the one who made big mistakes.

Li Tinghe throws the tea that Li Song poured into the trash can.