Li Song felt reasonable, "Yan Yuan will definitely not let him go. If you can kill someone with a knife, you don't have to do it yourself."

In the presidential residence, Yan Yuan hit with a fist on the huge desk in the study, his face was full of hostility, "Li Song actually won the lawsuit, but I became the master behind the scenes, and I was mad at me!"

A row of subordinates stood in front of them, thinking, you were originally, and you were not wronged, just put on the table.

Rigidly than the president's majesty, no one dared to say anything.

A subordinate tremblingly reported, "Your Excellency, I found out that the judge and prosecution lawyer Xu Yan are indeed from the Li family. As for Li Sichen, as well as the witnesses Li Tian and Fan Hong, they were really caught by the Li family. The horses are bought."

"Humph." Yan Yuan sneered, "Needless to say, the previous surveillance video, where Li Song killed someone, was pushed onto Li Tian, ​​and it was also tuned."

"Do you need to go to the parking lot and adjust the original monitoring again?"

Yan Yuan glanced at the text message that had just been sent on his phone, "The original surveillance was deleted long ago. This time, Li Song is not guilty, and there is no way to reverse the case."

"..." The silence of a row of subordinates is golden.

"I'm not going to suffer a dark loss like this." Yan Yuanbing grinned grimly, "The Li family must collapse. As for the people who betrayed me... the rest are temporarily inconvenient to move, lest there is too much movement. Let's start with Li Sichen. "

...

The next day, when Li Sichen went to the street, he was unfortunately hacked to death in the street. The official investigation revealed that Li Sichen owed a huge debt and was stabbed to death by the anger of the creditor.

Most people hate Lao Lai who is in debt, and Li Sichen's death not only makes no one seek justice for him, but clap his hands to support him.

The Li family are enjoying afternoon tea in the courtyard of the Li family's old house.

Li Tinghe sat at the exquisite rattan table, leaning back on the chair, but his sharp eyes were softly staring at Bai Jingxuan who was sitting opposite.

Li Song personally brought a pot of tea to Bai Jingxuan and poured it on Bai Jingxuan, with a flattering expression, "Daughter-in-law, you have a taste. This is the best Bi Luochun I brought to a good friend. The taste is sweet."

Bai Jingxuan picked up the cup and took a sip, "It tastes good."

"You have to compliment, this tea is simply smoke from the ancestors." Li Song narrowed his face, and the folds of his eyes became deeper.

Bai Jingxuan put the teacup back on the table, and Li Song immediately peeled another orange for him, "This is the Imperial Capital Gongju, very fresh."

"Father-in-law, I want to eat, I can peel it myself."

"It is simply my honor to be able to serve you."

"..." Bai Jingxuan glanced at him, "It doesn't have to be that way."

"What you want, what you want." After experiencing so many things, Li Song really figured it out and wanted to understand, "If it weren't for you, my old life would be gone. Thanks to your help, I You can recover. Thanks to you, I don’t have to sit down and wear it."

"Since it's clear, let's go." Li Tinghe's sharp eyes narrowed, and he could not see his father's courtesy to Jing Xuan.

Li Song didn't dare to defy his son's will. He regretted that he had an opinion on such a good daughter-in-law at the beginning, but he still asked with confidence, "Daughter-in-law, my past mistakes, did you forgive me?"

Bai Jingxuan's moist eyes looked straight at Li Tinghe, her eyes deep, "You should thank Tinghe. Father-in-law, no matter what I have helped you, it is for Tinghe's sake. Otherwise, in my eyes, Your life or death has nothing to do with me."