Jiang Ke and Qin Yuchuan can only spend the second half of their lives in endless torture.

Li Song lived alone in a three-room apartment in the city center, and he was used to the Wanping mansion. In his eyes, this spacious three-room mansion was too small to be seen.

He tentatively wanted to tell Rao to return to the Li family, but no one in the Li family bought his account.

However, Lu Muqing would often call him to comfort him and encourage him. In his lonely heart, there was a warmth.

More than two months later, Lu Muqing basically recovered.

Li Song opened the door to his house and saw Mu Qing standing outside. He was overjoyed, "How are you?"

"Yes, Uncle Li." A smile appeared on her face. "I can walk and get out of bed."

Li Song had visited her several times before, "It's a miracle that it doesn't affect walking." His eyes sank, "It's all Tinghe, who actually shot you for Bai Jingxuan."

"He is also blinded by Bai Jingxuan, don't blame him."

"Come in now." Li Song took several bags in her hand and found that there were live fish and some fresh vegetables inside.

"I personally cook some food for you." She said.

"It's better for me." Li Song turned his wheelchair and took the ingredients to the kitchen. "You have recovered from a serious injury. You can't be too tired."

"It's okay, it's okay to cook a meal." She was sad, "Unfortunately, I can't run and jump again in the future, and I can't even hold heavy objects. Knee joints cannot bear weight."

He patted her on the shoulder distressedly, "Tinghe can't help you."

She looked sad and changed the subject, "Uncle Li, are you okay living here alone?"

"Not good. Even if there is a babysitter, it is a servant. I am a little lonely." He suddenly raised his eyes to her heroic face, and a ray of expectation flashed in his eyes.

It is impossible for Lu Muqing to live in, otherwise, Li Song and her, men and women are different, afraid of being gossiped, "I will visit you often."

Li Song was disappointed for a moment, but smiled and said, "Okay, Qing girl is really filial."

Mu Qing didn't really mean to be filial to him. If he wasn't Tinghe's biological father and still had value for use, she would be far away from this disabled old man who couldn't walk!

The next day, the old house of the Li family got news that Li Song was hospitalized!

The Li family was eating at a table. Li Tinghe picked Bai Jingxuan a few deep-sea garlic shrimps. Li Zhenshan listened to the report from the servant, "What's wrong with that?"

"Back to the old lady, saying that the old disease has relapsed, and I am afraid that both legs will be amputated." The servant reported respectfully.

Tang Jingxian hurriedly took two bites of rice, then put down the dishes and chopsticks, "You can eat first."

"Why doesn't my daughter-in-law eat more?" Li Zhenshan cared.

"No appetite. Dad, I'm going to rest first." Her delicate and graceful face flashed with worry, and stepped on her mid-heeled shoes to the second floor.

Li Zhenshan looked at her back and said to Li Tinghe, "Your mother is worried about your dad. Let's go see him in a moment."

Li Tinghe was silent.

Bai Jingxuan is still busy with her business after dinner.

In a hospital in the city center, Lu Muqing looks like a filial daughter in front of Li Song's bed and after busying her work.

She was betting that the Li family would not ignore Li Song.

When she saw the figure of Tang Jingxian supporting Li Zhenshan in the corridor and the tall and majestic Li Tinghe coming together, she instantly flashed her eyes.

"Grandpa Li, Aunt Li... Brother Li." She hurriedly greeted him.