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

Li Tinghe's cold eyes glanced at him lightly, warning clearly.

Li Songdun felt that if he really dared to rush, his arms would have to be broken, and he turned to Bai Jingxuan with a flattering smile, "Daughter-in-law, I still have to thank you. After all, you are the one who made the plan."

Seeing an impatient look on Li Tinghe's face, Li Song said, "I'm leaving now."

"Young Master, Young Lady, Master." A servant hurried over, calling people in the order of the family's status, and reported, "Li Sichen's body is lying in the funeral home. The official asked whether the Li family would help him. Collect the corpse?"

"What corpse to collect for him?" Li Song gloated, "I wish he had no corpse."

"It was indeed cut to blood and blood." Bai Jingxuan clicked on the phone, and there was a photo just sent by his subordinate Xie Yuan on it.

Li Sichen in the photo was lying on the iron bed in the morgue of the funeral home, his whole body was chopped to pieces.

Two or three knives were also cut on his face, making him bloody.

It can be seen from the outline that it is Li Sichen himself.

"Too tempest!" Li Song stared at the photo, "It's best to chop him up. It's best to eat the Li family and drink the Li family, but I still cheat me, and want to soak my daughter-in-law, he is best if he is dead!"

Li Tinghe waved his hand, and the servant stepped back knowingly.

"An offshoot of the Li family will collect Li Sichen's corpse. When the fire is melted, there will be a pile of ashes." Tang Jingxian walked out of the living room and said, "He is dead, and the Li family has one less wolf staring at it."

"My wife!" Li Song immediately ran towards her with doglegs, "My heart is yours."

Tang Jingxian's face blushed, and she changed her color, "Go go, Tinghe and Jing Xuan are here, always shameless."

"In front of you, how can I have any face?" Li Song wanted to hug Tang Jingxian and was pushed away by her, "You are the old thing you want to face. Was it cool when you slept with JI?"

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

"Won't Li Muqing find JI to replace her to warm the bed with you."

"When I mention this, I'm angry..."

"Don't get angry." Tang Jingxian was inexhaustible with anger, but her face was calm, "You have to relax a bit. Don't get pregnant with that JI, come to the door then."

Hearing this, Li Song suddenly felt a cold sweat... "No...no?"

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

"..." Li Song could only hope, "It won't be so coincidental..."

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

"Spare." Li Song was very scared, because...

After the calculations of Li Hui and Li Muqing's mother and daughter, he felt that women were too scary.

For money, it is almost pervasive.

Li Tinghe answered the phone, only to see his icy eyes narrowed slightly, "Go and send it."

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

"It's okay." Li Tinghe was indifferent.

Seeing her son refused to say more, she didn't dare to ask more, but left with Li Song's ears.

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

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