"Fortunately, there is Tinghe, otherwise, the Li family will really be blackmailed by 20 billion!" Tang Jingxian patted her chest in fear.

"Yes." Bai Jingxuan nodded. "You have a smart and brilliant son."

At the end of the trial, the other party's request for repayment of the arrears was rejected. The Li family also prosecuted the other party for false accusation and dealt with it in another case.

Li Song was in a wheelchair and was interviewed by the media on the steps outside the courtroom.

"Mr. Li Song, what do you think of winning the lawsuit?" the reporter asked.

"The Li family has a big business, and it is inevitable that there will be small people coveting blackmail. The law is fair, and I will always be innocent, and the wicked will be punished severely!" Li loosened his waist straight and was generous. In front of the media, there is still a very big family style.

Tang Jingxian snorted coldly while watching the live broadcast on her mobile phone.

Half an hour later, Li Song returned to the old house of the Li family, and the servant pushed him into the living room in a wheelchair.

Bai Jingxuan and Li Tinghe sat on the sofa to watch TV news.

Tang Jingxian glanced at Li Song, yin and yang strangely said, "Do you still know you are coming back?"

"This is my home, of course I have to come back." Li Song licked his smiling face, the fine lines in the corners of his eyes wrinkled with the smile, "My wife, I know it's wrong."

"You signed the IOU." Tang Jingxian threw the real IOU to Li Song, "Look carefully, how confused you are!"

"Thanks to Tinghe." Li Song already knew that it was his son who ordered the replacement.

Li Tinghe's sharp eyes swept over, "These 20 billion will be deducted from your pocket money."

"Yes." To avoid being blackmailed by outsiders, Li Song already felt that he had escaped from death, and quickly tore up the IOU so as not to be used by outsiders.

One million pocket money a month, 20 billion...

He didn't even have a little pocket money for the rest of his life.

"Trash!" Tang Jingxian gave Li Song a two-character evaluation indifferently.

"I'm rubbish, I'm trash, I'm a fool!" Li Songmeng slapped his face without mercy, and his face was swollen. "My wife, if you still don't get angry, continue to beat me and beat me. When I enter the hospital, I will never complain."

After this incident, Li Song could be regarded as thoroughly seeing the woman outside, just for his money.

Only Jingxian is not only the mother of his son, but also a person who truly lives with him all his life.

Li Zhenshan came out of the room with a cane, Cang Mai's voice was very hoarse, "Jingxian, you were too soft before. How could I give birth to such a brutish son? Keep fighting!"

"Dad, you are right..." Li Song bowed his head and apologized, "I'm a beast."

Tang Jingxian didn't feel so angry at his low posture.

"Tinghe is in a high position. As his father, you are easy to be used by others." Li Zhenshan said painstakingly, "Even for the Li family, for the sake of Tinghe, don't be confused in the future!"

"No." Li Song really knew that he was wrong.

Thinking that Li Muqing was so good in front of him, even after thinking that he had no money, he was still willing to support him. The true love he thought was not only a complete trap, but also a disgusting dislike for him behind his back.

His heart was completely cold and clear.

"You are still injured, go and rest." Li Zhenshan waved his hand.

"Yes." Li Song's expression was a bit vicissitudes of life, and he said to Li Zhenshan with concern, "Dad, I made you angry before. You take good care of yourself."

"I have grown." A ray of relief flashed in Li Zhenshan's eyes. "With Jing Xuan, the genius doctor, I'll be fine."