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

Chapter 558: regret

Bai Jingxuan knew that her husband had always wanted to feed her fat, but she was born with a physique that was not fat, "Okay."

After having lunch with love, she is ready to go to work.

"Stay with me at home." Li Tinghe didn't let her go to the company.

"But I still have a lot of work to do." She was a little embarrassed.

"I'll help you deal with it." Li Tinghe said briefly and terribly.

"Really?" Her eyes sparkled.

Li Tinghe stretched out his hand and fondly stroked the long green silk scattered behind her, "When did I lie to you?"

Li Sichen was disdainful.

See how long he can hide it!

"My husband, you are so kind." Bai Jingxuan immediately asked the servant to fetch the hand and hand it to Li Tinghe, and told him the password for logging in to the overseas company and ordering the senior management.

Li Tinghe went to work in the study.

Bai Jingxuan stood by the door, staring at his tall figure sitting quietly in front of the huge desk, her fingertips elegantly and quickly knocked out the languages ​​of various countries on the keyboard, and conveyed orders in her name.

Bai Jingxuan had to admit that her husband was too good.

Li Tinghe can speak ten languages.

In dealing with multinational companies, she is as familiar with her, and even some methods and ideas are more sophisticated and mature than her.

After watching for a while, she went for a walk in the yard.

Somewhere in the leg, it was very sore.

It is still possible to walk, but the posture is a bit swaying.

Li Sichen followed her behind, watching her graceful footsteps, she was really beautiful every step of the way.

"Cousin." Called her.

"Something?" She looked back slightly.

"Everyone is relatives. Say hello. Do you have to do something." There was a modest smile on his face, which looked very harmless.

Bai Jingxuan knew that this man couldn't be more dangerous, he was not as good as he was on the surface.

Shrugging indifferently, she continued walking.

The old house of the Li family covers a large area, and the garden environment is antique, like a walk in an ancient palace, you can't walk to the end.

Li Sichen looked at the yard, and the stunning beauty next to him, a ray of greed flashed in his eyes.

"I have been abroad all year round, and my uncle, aunt, and uncle are all dependent on you to take care of them." Li Sichen showed gratitude on his face.

"I am the daughter-in-law of the Li family, I should." Bai Jingxuan glanced at him, "You don't need to be polite."

"My surname is Li, too." Li Sichen seemed to be very emotional, "They are my close relatives."

"My name is Bai." Bai Jingxuan sneered, "acting, you are going to act in front of the Li family."

"..." Li Sichen thought she was really interesting, "Your surname is Lu."

"From the day when my father left the Lu family and changed his face, he was called Bai Xiyuan." Bai Jingxuan's face was as cold as frost, "I will have my surname all my life."

Old man Lu didn't have the face to tell her to change her surname to Lu.

"That can't be changed, you are the Lu family, the only direct bloodline."

The two chatted with each other.

Li Sichen looked around without a trace, and it seemed that no one was following, but Li Tinghe was always cautious. How can people not stare at this period?

After weighing it, he didn't say anything unfavorable to Li Tinghe.

"Sister-in-law will talk next time, I have something to go out." He smiled and said hello and left.

Bai Jingxuan didn't care, and after walking around for a while, she sat down in an antique pavilion.

In the study, a bodyguard retelled the conversation between Li Sichen and Bai Jingxuan in front of Li Tinghe intact.

"He's clever." He didn't know about deleting Xieyuan's text messages. Li Tinghe's eyes narrowed slightly, and his fingertips quickly tapped on the keyboard.

After browsing my wife's previous handling of multinational companies' mergers and acquisitions, investments, and various solutions, the deep eyes are full of admiration and appreciation for his wife's actions.

In this world, only Bai Jingxuan can compare with him.

For a woman with such a strong ability, he was really afraid that it would be difficult to control.

But what?

Thinking that she could only be pressed by him, Shen Lun was under him.

The corners of his thin lips drew a faint smile.

His... Jing Xuan.

Into the heart, into the lungs, into the soul.

"Pass the order, who has read news that shouldn't be read. Don't chew your tongue in front of the young lady. Otherwise...pull your tongue." The cold words escaped from Li Tinghe's lips. The bodyguard's forehead dripped with fearful cold sweat, "Yes."

The servants and bodyguards are all at risk.

I was thinking, have you ever watched news that you shouldn't watch?

Even speaking in front of Bai Jingxuan, he became cautious, afraid that if he said the wrong thing, his tongue would disappear.

After all, Li Tinghe dealt with Yang Qiao's matter very quickly, and it was deleted on the Internet.

Many people really don't know.

...

In an inconspicuous apartment building suite in the Imperial Capital, Li Muqing looked over and over again at the recorded screens of Yang Qiao before committing suicide, as well as related news reports, and laughed fiercely.

"Yang Qiao climbed Li Tinghe's bed, I don't believe that Bai Jingxuan doesn't mind at all!" Li Muqing turned on the TV, looking for news channel by channel, "Why, the news of Bai Jingxuan and Li Tinghe's feud hasn't been spread?"

After thinking about it, I realized that Li Tinghe had suppressed it. If she hadn't saved it as soon as she saw the news, she probably couldn't find any traces now. Call Li Song immediately.

Li Song was recuperating in the hospital. Seeing that it was an unfamiliar phone number, he also answered.

"Hey, Uncle Li, how are you doing recently?" Li Muqing said in a caring tone.

"You still dare to call!" Li Song roared loudly on the other side of the phone, but unfortunately, his weak body still lacked his roaring power.

"Don't say that." Mu Qing reminded, "My mother saved you when she was alive. Now, Li Tinghe sent people to arrest me everywhere. Uncle Li, I ask you, no matter what method is used, cancel the Li family's treatment of me. The hunt."

"It's no use begging me."

Li Muqing threw out the trump card in his hand, "Could it be that my mother blocked the bullet for you, so you don't want to repay you at all?"

"Your mother was terminally ill before she was alive. Even if she doesn't block the bullet, she won't be able to live long afterwards." Li Song's voice was very cold, "What's more, the Li family has raised you for more than ten years. You have plenty of food and clothing and gave you tens of millions of gifts. , For you to study abroad. What you owe to your mother will be paid off long ago."

"Really." Li Muqing repeated, "Uncle Li misunderstood, I didn't beg you. It was a request. If you don't want to, then I will send you the bed photo of you and my mother back then to Aunt Li. Give a copy to the Global Times by the way. What do you think?"

"You!" Li Song's eyes widened.

"To revoke the Li family's pursuit of me, I believe Uncle Li will definitely be able to do it. By the way, I will post two photos of you and my mother that were in agreement at the time." Li Mu Qinglang smiled.

"Li Muqing, don't go too far!"

"Oh, I have another very important thing. I forgot to say it. Bai Jingxuan still doesn't know the passion between your son and Yang Qiao. Otherwise, Li Bai's family, I am afraid they have turned their faces. Both father and son love eating out, Uncle Li , Your family’s genetics are quite strong. Tell me, is it because you committed adultery with my mother and kept it for a long time? Or did Li Tinghe go abroad to eat wild food for a long time?" Li Muqing hung up the phone with a smile .

Li Song was so angry that he almost smashed the phone.

Tang Jingxian carried the Shangpinzhai pastries he bought into the ward and said, "A Song, your favorite snack." He opened the box and placed it on the bedside table.

Li Song looked at his wife's virtuous face.

Regret for the first time, but couldn't control the crotch.